I was frustrated- and I had a very good reason to be.
Mostly because my boss, Ren Kouen decided to greet Sinbad, the president of the seven seas federation with; "Go away dick biscut."
"Sir!" I exclaimed drawing my attention away from the six foot five fanalis helping Cassim with the rumble- not that it wasn't a totally one sided fight anyways. "Please try to be polite when addressing..." I sighed, "nevermind, if you managed to keep peace this long." Exhausted, I rubbed my eyes with a yawn.
The purple haired man laughed: it was a nice laugh, deep and hearty. "I see you've been working him to death- this is Sindria, Kouen, you should try to have some fun." He held out his hand towards me. "I'm Sinbad- I'm sure you know- you must be Alibaba."
"Um... Nice to meet you." I shook his hand- then Kouen stepped between us and hissed; "Go away- I'll piss on you."
"I see you still have that overwhelming maturity, Prince Kouen." A white haired man beside Sinbad snorted with a small smile.
"Prince?" I looked between the three, puzzled.
Koumei, deciding to explain spoke up, turning his eyes away when Cassim slammed his elbow into a ribcage. "We're the second royal family of the Dictator- Hakuryuu and Hakuei are the first, but their father and brothers died mysteriously."
I looked between the two brothers surprised. Was that why Kouen shows such distain for his father?
Kouen avoided my eyes turning to Sinbad as he started a quiet conversation with the man.
Another reason I was fustrated; Kouen has been avoiding me.
Well, I honestly can't be completley mad at him for that, since I confessed two more times when thursday he offered to watch some old WWA matches with me, and admitted that he had learned about wrestling I blurted out: "I love you" after I watched one of my favorite wrestlers do his iconic chokehold on his opponet. He looked gueniunly surprised so I bit my lip- then I somehow managed to nod assertively repeating; "I love you."
He was completly silent after that- almost like I reopened an old wound, and now he avoided being alone with me.
"Alibaba." Koumei pulled me from my thoughts shaking my shoulder gently.
I hummed questioningly.
"Your phone is ringing."
"Oh." I said with an air of idiocity. Opening the text message from Kouha that read; omg im sooooo booooooored, u done wtching sweaty men hit echther? i wana go shping!!
Amazed at Kouha's ability to abreviate everything I texted back; you can play cinderella with Hakruyuu later- or any other day for that fact- it's almost over.
The seconds between his reply and the moment I hit the send button caused me to almost drop my GCAIMS as I started putting back into my pocket.
Yay! tell pigion lvr hes cming 2.
"Kouha wants to go shopping later; he aslo says you're coming." I relayed the message.
Koumei grimanced at that. "Could you do somehthing about that?"
"I'm not really a miracle worker." I snorted jokingily.
Koumei smirked at that, glancing over at Kouen who was pulling on Sinbad's long purple hair. "Has he been avoiding you?" He frowned.
I felt my chest constrict, as Iet out a weak laugh. "Has he? I haven't noticed." Lying to Koumei was poitless, but it would hurt more to openly admit that Kouen didn't return my feelings.
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Burn (BoyxBoy Slash Fanfiction)
FanficRen Kouen, CEO of Kou Industries, playboy trillionaire that has a knack for innovating genius projects in the year three thousand; While Alibaba Saluja was raised in the slums of the cities in an honorable thieves guild when he is approached by Rash...