Tokyo Drift

Chapter 4

Pushing the collar of his turtle neck Tobio makes sure that both the collar of Suna's maroon bomber jacket and his black turtle neck are high enough to not show the hickeys the brown-haired fox left yesterday.

His eyes focus on the table pattern, trying to ignore the pair of eyes focused on him. Suna is sitting next to him, a hand on his thigh under the table. It brings a bit of comfort to him. At least he has someone who he knows well enough here.

The twins are sitting in front of him. Atsumu had long given up in trying to form a conversation with him when Tobio kept replaying with short answers.

Talking to the side was Kita and Miwa, both holding manila folders. Tobio sighs softly, he has been here since morning and he is sure it's already afternoon. The Inarizaki members already introduced themselves and by far the only one who was around his age was Riseki (He goes by Zorro).

The others were either a year or two older. Leaning towards Suna, Tobio made sure his voice was below a whisper. "Why are we waiting to be exact?" Tilting his head Suna rubs small circles on his thigh. "Seijoh Raiders are coming and Kita wants you to meet them since we do a lot of business with them." Tobio nods, that made sense. Still, his legs were going numb and he really wanted to take a walk.

The only reason he didn't do so was because he didn't want to encounter another member by surprise. Tendou and Iwaizumi were already enough as it is, Tobio didn't want to be cornered by someone else again. His mind goes back to yesterday, in how he let himself be cornered easily by Suna.

Blushing he hid his face in the collar of the bomber jacket, inhaling some of Suna's cologne. The fox chuckles, softly he squeezes his thigh.

"Seriously when the hell is D.K going to come?! We have been waiting for over a fucking hour!" Miwa throws her hands in the air, irritation all over her face.

Kita nods, his face calm as ever yet Tobio could notice the tension in his shoulders. "Should we call them again Shin?" Asked Aran, he too looked irritated. Letting out a frustrated sigh the white-haired fox nods. "Please do so, we can't be waiting-"

Just then the door opens and in comes Iwaizumi along with four other people. Miwa crosses her arms, anger clear in her eyes. "What the fuck took you idiots so long?!" A man with soft brown hair chuckles, mocha eyes looking at his sister. He had tan skin, and somehow his movements looked graceful.

Thanks to his white and cyan bomber jacket Tobio could only see a few of his neck tattoos. On his ear, he had one silver hoop and if he looked closely as he talked to Miwa Tobio could see a tongue piercing similar to Suna's.

"Calm down Vixen, there was a little traffic, nothing to fuzz about." His voice was velvety, that Tobio kinda wanted to listen to it for a while. It was the kind of voice that could lull you to sleep. But Tobio knew better than to trust it.

Suna's hand halted its movement on his thigh, fox-like eyes focusing on the mocha-eyed man. "That's no excuse for coming this late without at least calling us in advance D.K." Said Kita, a stern expression on his face while addressing D.K. So was this the person Iwaizumi talked about yesterday? Suna suddenly wrapped an arm over his shoulder and brought him closer. "Sorry for that Enigma, it won't happen again." Responded Iwaizumi. Pulling a chair from the meeting table D.K. sit on it before scanning the area.

His eyes lock with Tobio's and he feels a shiver go down his spine. D.K smirks, "Wow so this is the new mechanic I heard so much about?"

Tobio leaned in more to Suna's touch. This didn't go unnoticed by him. "This is our new mechanic and also our dealer. At the moment he will be working solo until we get another one." Explains Kita, the mocha-eyed man hums, canny smirk on his lips. "Nice to meet you, I'm the leader of Seijoh Raiders. Oikawa Toru but I go by D.K short for Drift King." Oikawa bowed mockingly. Iwaizumi rolled his eyes, "You already know me, the second in command of Seijoh Raiders."