Paradise (MikaYuu)

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(Yuu)

After my 4th client, I stood up and stretched my back out, it was finally time for lunch. Just as I was about to leave and head down to the cafeteria, my office door opened.

"Hi~" Mikaela sang as he entered.

"Hey." I waved to him.

"Will you come eat with me?" He asked as he quickly closed in on me, grabbing my hands in his.

"Is no even an option?" I asked.

"Not really," He smiled, "today's lunch is chicken parmigiana. But we can go get something else if you want it, that's the benefit of being in the middle of a city."

"Chicken parmigiana actually sounds really good." I admitted.

"Great!" Mika was feeling very enthusiastic to say the least, "I'll have Jack go get it for us," He pulled me by the hand out of my office and onto the elevator, "you don't mind eating in my office, do you?"

"Not at all." I liked it in his office, it was comfortable there.

As soon as we got out he turned to Jack, "Hey, Mr. Sierra, can you do me a favor?"

"That is my job." Jack sighed.

"Can you go get us two lunches?" He asked.

Jack nodded as he walked away.

We entered Mika's office and he lead me over to one of the seats in front of his desk while he sat in the other seat, he was beaming with joy.

"You're in a very good mood today." I pointed out.

"I'm just happy to be around you." Mika explained.

Jack came in and set the food down on the desk before leaving. I hated that guy. Mika and I silently ate our meals and the entire time I could feel his eyes on me. As soon as I was finished he threw away the trays and turned his chair to face me more and scooted closer.

"May I help you, sir?" I asked.

"Yes, actually," he leaned in a little closer and placed a hand on my face, "I would like to, um, repeat yesterday's actions." He sounded so stiff but I think I got the idea.

I laughed a little at how awkward he sounded, "I think I would like that too."

He pressed his lips to mine and gently bit my bottom lip, I took a guess at what he wanted and opened my mouth. He shot his tongue in and that's when all the want really started to become noticeable. He pushed himself off of his chair and straddled me, placing his other hand on my face as well and tilting my head back so he could lean into it more.

By the time he pulled away I was already panting, Mikaela smirked down at me, eyes fill of mischief, "Cute." he purred.

Mikaela was being a tease, but I wanted more. I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back onto my lips, earning a light gasp from him. Now that, that was cute.

"Yuu-Chan~" he moaned out in the heat of the moment.

That took me by surprise and apparently him as well as we just kind of stared at each other for a second before I smirked and crashed his lips back down onto mine, "Adorable." I said right before tugging slightly at his bottom lip with my teeth.

"So much for taking it slow." Mikaela chuckled almost menacingly in between make out sessions.

"How could I take it slow when it's constantly written all over your face how much you want to touch me?" I asked, "Besides, it's only kissing."

I was getting this terrible feeling that Mikaela really was evil with how much he smirked combined with this look in his eyes that made it seem like he wanted to eat me whole, "So would that apply to anywhere?"

I laughed awkwardly, "Let's just stick to face area for now."

Mika seemed content with that as he planted a kiss on my forehead. That made me... uncomfortable. I didn't have much experience in relationships, but I did know that most started out kind of passionately once they got to that level of comfort, and things tended to die down over time. Some people got comfortable sooner than others, and I think Mika and I may have both been the type to be comfortable pretty quickly. A forehead kiss was a little too sweet, a little too nice. Not really something I was used to, but I certainly wasn't going to complain.

He looked down at his watch, "5 more minutes, fuck. I want to spend more time with you."

I glanced off to the side as I briefly considered saying the idea that popped into my head. I decided I should just go for it, "I mean, we could always go on a date." I suggested.

Mika's entire face lit up like a Christmas tree, "I would love to go on a date with you. I'm paying, you can't stop me," he booped my nose, "and since I'm paying, I also want to be the one to plan it."

"I mean, if you really want to, I won't stop you. I just feel like I should help out a little since it was my idea." I said.

Mikaela began to slowly wrap his arms around my neck, "Being considerate is attractive as hell, but I want to plan this date."

"Ok, have at it." I entangled my fingers into his hair.

He leaned into my hand a little more, "You're so warm," his hands ended up on my chest, "maybe I should've hired you as my personal heater instead."

"Mmm, doesn't sound like too bad of a job," I snickered, "but I really can't sit around and do the exact same thing everyday, I need variety."

"Ah, so that's why you hate that everyone here has pretty much the same complaints," Mika said. His alarm went off followed by a low grumble from him, "well, it looks like that's our time," He gave me a peck on the lips, "I'll let you know when I come up with an idea and we can pick a date and time." He got off of me and turned off his phone alarm.

"Sounds good." I got up and made my way back to the elevator and down to my office.

The rest of the day was just so slow as all I heard was 'Mr. Tepes this' and 'Mr. Tepes that', I was really starting to wonder how the hell Mika ran a company.

Then in came my favorite patient, "Hi, Asher." I greeted him.

He shot me a dejected look, "Mikaela? Really?"

"Oh, so he told you about that." I brushed some hair out of my face.

This is awkward.

"Mother fucker tells me everything and then some," Asher explained as he angrily took a seat, "please don't make the same mistake again. I can't watch this happen again."

"What do you mean?" I had no clue what he was talking about but I could feel the pain radiating off of him.

"I'm talking about Mikaela, you did the same thing last time and only got some sense when it was too late," he tugged at his hair, "I really can't do this again. I can't, Yuu. You need to fucking remember already!"

"Hey, we can talk about this, why don't I get you a water?" I had never seen Asher like this, he always seemed so mild mannered.

"A water?" He laughed, "Are you fucking kidding me? Yuu, I can't really do much for you anymore and I can do even less if you don't remember." He stood up and started walking towards the door.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I," he let his shoulders slump forward a little, "I can't do it. You have no idea how hard it is to watch you fall back to him. As much as I would like to tell you, you wouldn't believe me. I tried triggering your memories and it ended up making you pass out, I can't do that to you," he looked back at me, "I can't be around you right now. I want to help you but I can't. I'm sorry. I love you too much to watch this." and just like that Asher left.

Watching him leave made something in me hurt. It felt like he was taking part of me with him and I couldn't wrap my head around why. I didn't understand what he was talking about but I felt like I somehow knew.

I wish everyone would start explaining more.

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Highkey forgot it was Wednesday