He's My Maid [Chapter 06]
Title: He's My Maid
Author: Natsu
Pairing: TaDaiki, !slight YamaJima and my biases
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Angst
Summary: Takaki dislikes male cross-dressers, also gays. He lives alone in an apartment and asked his butler to send him a personal maid. But the maid they sent is actually...a HE?!
Disclaimer: own nothing except the plot :3
A/N: Cross-dresser Dai-chan. :3
“Mom,” He called his mom who is busy slicing some pineapples. His mom visited him in his apartment since she haven’t seen his son for about 3 months because she became really busy with work.
“Yes, Yuya?” She replied, now slicing some mangoes.
“Did dad give me something before he died? Because I think I forgot some memories from childhood.” He asked and his mom stopped on slicing the mangoes. Yuya knows the reason why his mom is acting like that. It’s been a long time since either the two of them mentioned his late father.
His mom turned to him, leaning against the kitchen counter and smiled. “I don’t know but I guess he did.”
“Do you know what is it?” Yuya asked in curiosity.
“I don’t.” She replied. “I just knew about it when we visited your father’s grave right after we came back to Tokyo from Osaka. You said to him you gave it already to someone. I didn’t bother to ask that time what it is.”
“So, you also don’t know to whom did I give it?”
“Sorry, dear but I don’t.” She replied resuming what she was doing earlier.
“It’s okay mom, thanks.” He replied then kept on thinking if the necklace on his dream is the one his father gave.
“Oh, but I think, Ryo-chan knows to whom you gave it and what is it since both of you were together when you went to Osaka for vacation.” Her mom said but Yuya is doubtful if Ryosuke will tell him about that stuff since he’s on no-speaking terms with Yuya.
Though in his dream, it was a necklace with a pendant ring,
--
“Ryosuke, please, talk to me.” Yuya pleaded while tailing Ryosuke in their house the next day after his mom suggested to as Ryosuke instead. Ryosuke, as stubborn as ever, ignored his brother and called Yuto instead. His boyfriend felt sorry to Yuya because he’s been tailing Ryosuke for almost an hour already.
“Ryo, I just want to ask if you know what my late father gave me before he died.” Yuya said and Ryosuke stopped on his tracks. He looked at Yuya and a hope gleamed in his eyes. But then, Ryosuke pulled Yuto and whispered something to him.
“Ummm…” Yuto started, rubbing his temple, quite hesitant to say what Ryosuke said or not, “Ryo-chan said, ‘think about it yourself’.”
“Just tell it to me Ryosuke,” Yuya pleaded then Ryosuke whispered on Yuto again.
“Ryo-chan said, he won’t tell you even if he knows.” Yuto said then looked at his stubborn boyfriend.
“I’ll bring you lots of strawberries everyday~” Yuya bribed but Yuto said that Ryosuke said he has a strawberry garden already. He can pick strawberries there whenever he wants to.
In the end, Yuya gave up and went back to his apartment. He knows his brother very well. He knows how stubborn he is since Ryosuke is much more stubborn than him. He knows when the latter will say that he won’t talk to him, he really won’t talk to him. But he just tried because maybe, Ryosuke will talk to him.
As soon as he entered his apartment, he growled in frustration, messing up his hair. The dream he had is seriously making him crazy already.
The next day, he lazily went off his bed when he received a call from Nakamaru-san about his step-father’s birthday party in the mansion. Nakamaru-san said, Yuya is obliged to go in the party since his step-father is going to announce about Yuya inheriting his company in the future… though Yuya really doesn’t want it.
He rummaged his wardrobe and searched suitable clothes for the party. He then found the suit Daiki picked for him when both of them went shopping. Daiki wants to rip his head off that time since all the suit he is picking for Yuya, Yuya always declined it. But this one, the suit he is holding is the best from the entire suit Daiki picked for him. Remembering about it, Yuya smiled to himself. He picked the suit and laid it on his bed before he took some shower.
--
“Young master, are you ready?” Nakamaru-san asked after he knocked on Yuya’s room’s door.
“Not yet!” Yuya replied. Nakamaru sat on the couch while waiting for Yuya to finish and he’s actually there for an hour already. “Which one should I use?” Yuya asked himself while looking at a row of perfumes above his dresser. He bit the tip of his thumb and looked seriously at the perfumes. “Maybe this?” he picked the perfume in a blue bottle and smells it. “No, not this one.” He said and tried to think again.
“Ah, this…” Yuya looked at the perfume in a white bottle and is still inside its box.
“This smells nice,” Daiki scribbled on his whiteboard and showed it to Yuya.
“You like it?” Yuya asked and Daiki nodded. “It’s actually the cheapest perfume I have here.”
He picked the perfume and sprayed it on his body. “I’m ready!” he shouted before opening the door of his room. Nakamaru immediately stood up and bowed at him. Nakamaru guided him towards the car and drove him off to the mansion.
--
The party is boring. Most of the visitors are old men already and some are not good to talk to. But then, someone caught his interest. There’s this girl who crazily drunk a whole glass of wine then asked for another one. Yuya went closer to her and tapped his shoulder. As he thought… he knows her. Just one of the girls he played before.
“Oh, it’s Yuyan~” the girl said before clinging his arm on Yuya’s shoulder.
“Don’t you dare calling me that.” Yuya said as he pried off her hands. “What are you doing here?” he asked.
“Dad is invited and I tagged along. I wanna see you.” She hiccupped before putting the glass in the table.
“I don’t want to see you.” Yuya rolled his eyes and was about to go but the girl held on his suit. “What?” he asked while glaring at her.
“Why are you so cold to me?” She asked, pouting.
“Simple…” He paused for a while then continued, “Because I don’t like you.”
The girl sighed and asked, “Where’s the restroom? I need to puke.” She said and Yuya lead her towards the guest’s restroom. But while both of them are near to the restroom, the girl immediately pushed Yuya towards the couch when they reached a small living room. Yuya tried to stand up but the girl sat on him and kissed him. Yuya really doesn’t have time for this, it’s not that he likes the kiss, he totally don’t like it. But then, he just want to play along so he responded to the kiss and smirked. Just in time he snaked his hands on the girl’s neck, he heard a crashing sound and the two stopped their work.
Yuya peeked to see what happened and was dumbfounded seeing a small guy wearing a waiter’s uniform, looking at the two of them, tears streaming on his eyes. He immediately pushed the girl of from him and the girl groaned in pain when she hit her butt on the floor. “Daiki…” Yuya called and Daiki just bowed his head.
“S-s-sorry for d-d-disturbing you, y-young master.” He apologized, voice shaking from crying. He hurriedly picked up the tray and the broken glasses but the light is so dim. Yuya heard Daiki hissing in pain and he knows what it means.
“Hey,” the girl called. “You should be fired right now for your clumsiness,” she said while wrapping her hands on Yuya’s waist but Yuya pried it off shouting at her, “SHUT UP!” and the girl really did shut up.
Yuya hurriedly opened some more lights and went beside Daiki. “Are you alright?” he asked and Daiki looked at him with pain-stricken face. “I-I’m alright.” He said before standing up but Yuya grabbed him on the collar on his side to make him sit again. He pulled him to strong that Daiki thinks his clothes will be ripped off. Yuya took his hands and looked at the wound before wrapping a handkerchief on it. When it was finished, Daiki hurriedly stood up and brought the tray with him.
When Daiki left, Yuya heard a thud and when he looked at the floor, Daiki dropped something. A necklace. He picked it up and looked at it carefully. It’s quite familiar but he doesn’t know where he have seen it. He placed the necklace on his suit’s pocket and started to ran after Daiki to give him the necklace, totally forgetting about the girl who is with him.
-つづく-
A/N: won't be able to post the yamajima fic that i wrote for yuto's birthday.... = =
anyway.... 2 chapters left.. ^.^
comments are always welcomed and loved... <3
Author: Natsu
Pairing: TaDaiki, !slight YamaJima and my biases
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, Angst
Summary: Takaki dislikes male cross-dressers, also gays. He lives alone in an apartment and asked his butler to send him a personal maid. But the maid they sent is actually...a HE?!
Disclaimer: own nothing except the plot :3
A/N: Cross-dresser Dai-chan. :3
“Mom,” He called his mom who is busy slicing some pineapples. His mom visited him in his apartment since she haven’t seen his son for about 3 months because she became really busy with work.
“Yes, Yuya?” She replied, now slicing some mangoes.
“Did dad give me something before he died? Because I think I forgot some memories from childhood.” He asked and his mom stopped on slicing the mangoes. Yuya knows the reason why his mom is acting like that. It’s been a long time since either the two of them mentioned his late father.
His mom turned to him, leaning against the kitchen counter and smiled. “I don’t know but I guess he did.”
“Do you know what is it?” Yuya asked in curiosity.
“I don’t.” She replied. “I just knew about it when we visited your father’s grave right after we came back to Tokyo from Osaka. You said to him you gave it already to someone. I didn’t bother to ask that time what it is.”
“So, you also don’t know to whom did I give it?”
“Sorry, dear but I don’t.” She replied resuming what she was doing earlier.
“It’s okay mom, thanks.” He replied then kept on thinking if the necklace on his dream is the one his father gave.
“Oh, but I think, Ryo-chan knows to whom you gave it and what is it since both of you were together when you went to Osaka for vacation.” Her mom said but Yuya is doubtful if Ryosuke will tell him about that stuff since he’s on no-speaking terms with Yuya.
Though in his dream, it was a necklace with a pendant ring,
--
“Ryosuke, please, talk to me.” Yuya pleaded while tailing Ryosuke in their house the next day after his mom suggested to as Ryosuke instead. Ryosuke, as stubborn as ever, ignored his brother and called Yuto instead. His boyfriend felt sorry to Yuya because he’s been tailing Ryosuke for almost an hour already.
“Ryo, I just want to ask if you know what my late father gave me before he died.” Yuya said and Ryosuke stopped on his tracks. He looked at Yuya and a hope gleamed in his eyes. But then, Ryosuke pulled Yuto and whispered something to him.
“Ummm…” Yuto started, rubbing his temple, quite hesitant to say what Ryosuke said or not, “Ryo-chan said, ‘think about it yourself’.”
“Just tell it to me Ryosuke,” Yuya pleaded then Ryosuke whispered on Yuto again.
“Ryo-chan said, he won’t tell you even if he knows.” Yuto said then looked at his stubborn boyfriend.
“I’ll bring you lots of strawberries everyday~” Yuya bribed but Yuto said that Ryosuke said he has a strawberry garden already. He can pick strawberries there whenever he wants to.
In the end, Yuya gave up and went back to his apartment. He knows his brother very well. He knows how stubborn he is since Ryosuke is much more stubborn than him. He knows when the latter will say that he won’t talk to him, he really won’t talk to him. But he just tried because maybe, Ryosuke will talk to him.
As soon as he entered his apartment, he growled in frustration, messing up his hair. The dream he had is seriously making him crazy already.
The next day, he lazily went off his bed when he received a call from Nakamaru-san about his step-father’s birthday party in the mansion. Nakamaru-san said, Yuya is obliged to go in the party since his step-father is going to announce about Yuya inheriting his company in the future… though Yuya really doesn’t want it.
He rummaged his wardrobe and searched suitable clothes for the party. He then found the suit Daiki picked for him when both of them went shopping. Daiki wants to rip his head off that time since all the suit he is picking for Yuya, Yuya always declined it. But this one, the suit he is holding is the best from the entire suit Daiki picked for him. Remembering about it, Yuya smiled to himself. He picked the suit and laid it on his bed before he took some shower.
--
“Young master, are you ready?” Nakamaru-san asked after he knocked on Yuya’s room’s door.
“Not yet!” Yuya replied. Nakamaru sat on the couch while waiting for Yuya to finish and he’s actually there for an hour already. “Which one should I use?” Yuya asked himself while looking at a row of perfumes above his dresser. He bit the tip of his thumb and looked seriously at the perfumes. “Maybe this?” he picked the perfume in a blue bottle and smells it. “No, not this one.” He said and tried to think again.
“Ah, this…” Yuya looked at the perfume in a white bottle and is still inside its box.
“This smells nice,” Daiki scribbled on his whiteboard and showed it to Yuya.
“You like it?” Yuya asked and Daiki nodded. “It’s actually the cheapest perfume I have here.”
He picked the perfume and sprayed it on his body. “I’m ready!” he shouted before opening the door of his room. Nakamaru immediately stood up and bowed at him. Nakamaru guided him towards the car and drove him off to the mansion.
--
The party is boring. Most of the visitors are old men already and some are not good to talk to. But then, someone caught his interest. There’s this girl who crazily drunk a whole glass of wine then asked for another one. Yuya went closer to her and tapped his shoulder. As he thought… he knows her. Just one of the girls he played before.
“Oh, it’s Yuyan~” the girl said before clinging his arm on Yuya’s shoulder.
“Don’t you dare calling me that.” Yuya said as he pried off her hands. “What are you doing here?” he asked.
“Dad is invited and I tagged along. I wanna see you.” She hiccupped before putting the glass in the table.
“I don’t want to see you.” Yuya rolled his eyes and was about to go but the girl held on his suit. “What?” he asked while glaring at her.
“Why are you so cold to me?” She asked, pouting.
“Simple…” He paused for a while then continued, “Because I don’t like you.”
The girl sighed and asked, “Where’s the restroom? I need to puke.” She said and Yuya lead her towards the guest’s restroom. But while both of them are near to the restroom, the girl immediately pushed Yuya towards the couch when they reached a small living room. Yuya tried to stand up but the girl sat on him and kissed him. Yuya really doesn’t have time for this, it’s not that he likes the kiss, he totally don’t like it. But then, he just want to play along so he responded to the kiss and smirked. Just in time he snaked his hands on the girl’s neck, he heard a crashing sound and the two stopped their work.
Yuya peeked to see what happened and was dumbfounded seeing a small guy wearing a waiter’s uniform, looking at the two of them, tears streaming on his eyes. He immediately pushed the girl of from him and the girl groaned in pain when she hit her butt on the floor. “Daiki…” Yuya called and Daiki just bowed his head.
“S-s-sorry for d-d-disturbing you, y-young master.” He apologized, voice shaking from crying. He hurriedly picked up the tray and the broken glasses but the light is so dim. Yuya heard Daiki hissing in pain and he knows what it means.
“Hey,” the girl called. “You should be fired right now for your clumsiness,” she said while wrapping her hands on Yuya’s waist but Yuya pried it off shouting at her, “SHUT UP!” and the girl really did shut up.
Yuya hurriedly opened some more lights and went beside Daiki. “Are you alright?” he asked and Daiki looked at him with pain-stricken face. “I-I’m alright.” He said before standing up but Yuya grabbed him on the collar on his side to make him sit again. He pulled him to strong that Daiki thinks his clothes will be ripped off. Yuya took his hands and looked at the wound before wrapping a handkerchief on it. When it was finished, Daiki hurriedly stood up and brought the tray with him.
When Daiki left, Yuya heard a thud and when he looked at the floor, Daiki dropped something. A necklace. He picked it up and looked at it carefully. It’s quite familiar but he doesn’t know where he have seen it. He placed the necklace on his suit’s pocket and started to ran after Daiki to give him the necklace, totally forgetting about the girl who is with him.
-つづく-
A/N: won't be able to post the yamajima fic that i wrote for yuto's birthday.... = =
anyway.... 2 chapters left.. ^.^
comments are always welcomed and loved... <3