The Curse of the Zodiac

A slave for a day

** I couldn't find a picture of Kyo wearing a maid outfit, and I can't draw, but here is the type I was thinking of**

Kyo POV
I awoke later than usual. My alarm never went off, which was a bit unusual. But what was more u usual was the fact I woke up late. I typically woke before the alarm anyway. I rolled over, there sitting on my desk chair was a maid uniform, with a dog collar on top. Yuki.
My eyes dashed to his messy bed. He wasn’t in it. That was odd. I always had to wake him up. I sat up, the door opened. I turned to look at it. Today was Saturday, again.  The week had been uneventful aside from tiny pranks that were escalating between Yuki and I. Today was also the day for the play auditions for Saki’s play. She insisted we all be there.
“What is that?” I pointed to the outfit.
“Today is the day I decided you will be my slave for a day.” Yuki smiled. “With some help from Hatori and Shigure…” He made an awkward face. “And Ayame, I got everything ready.” He smirked.
“Has he put it on yet?” a giggling voice called from out in the hall.
“Not yet.” Yuki stepped in. Haru came in behind him. The other was grinning, his phone held ready.
“Haru brought everything over this morning. He also made sure I was up before you.” Yuki said.
“I thought you didn’t like him. You always make that face around him.” I stated. Yuki made the exact face I had just been thinking about.
“I love Haru, he is like a brother to me. Therefore I despise dark Haru. Especially when he attempts to sexually assault me at any given time.” Haru snorted mumbling something that sounded like, you like the attention, but I wasn’t sure.
“Please get dressed. You need to make my bed and put my shower things away. I am getting hungry.” Grumbling I picked up the outfit. As I was getting dressed I asked how the guys helped out. Yuki refused to answer, but Haru was all too willing.
“Hatori gave him some sleeping pills. I’m surprised you didn’t find it odd that Yuki made you tea last night.” The two-toned haired teen rolled his eyes at me. “Hatori then called up your father to get you, uh, dress size…” He giggled at this. “Ayame runs a business for this sort of thing. When Yuki showed interest he happily design and sewed that himself.” Haru was nearly choking on his laughter. I tugged on the skirt.
The outfit left my shoulders bare, but produced puffy sleeves on my upper arms. The corset like top squeezed my chest together making me look more famine than I was. The fluffy skirt poofed out around my waist to just above my knees. There were fishnet stocking and wedged high heeled boots to finish the look. Oh and of course the maid cap. I grudgingly put it all on.
“You said Shigure helped?” I asked while fastening the collar on. It was black with black chains, crosses and I think a spider, dangling from it.
“That is his.” Yuki pointed to the collar. “As is this.” He clipped a leash to it. It was silver with sparking stuff all over it. “I really didn’t want to know what him and my brother would use these for. They don’t own dogs.”  He stated. I gaped at him. Was this some sex fetish?
“Make the bed, or I will get out the whip.” He warned.
“What the hell!” I shouted. He produced a whip with several leather straps dangling from a handle.
“What kind of sick sex fantasies is your brother and his fiancé into?”  I cried.
“I dare not to ask.” Yuki stated in his bored way. I made the bed. It wasn’t as perfectly done as if he had made it, but it was made. I took care of his shower supplies and we headed to breakfast. All the while he held the leash in his hand, it was still connected to the collar.
People were walking by laughing. Some took photos, others video it while some of the guys came up to hit on me. It was embarrassing. I wanted nothing more than to wipe the smug look of off Yuki’s face. When the silver eyes met mine, I knew I would do whatever he wanted all day. Those eyes looked alive. For the first time since I had met him, he appeared happy.
My cheeks heated up. What was I doing? I groaned.
“This is just the begining.” Yuki murmured seductively in my ear. Did he learn that from dark Haru? I wondered. Or was his family even more messed up than I could ever comprehend?. I didn’t dare ask.
Once in the food court, Yuki handed me his student card. Giving me detailed instructions on what he wanted, and how he wanted it before letting me off my leash. “Don’t run away pet.” He winked. Looking furiously at him I walked away. On the outside I made it look like I was mad at everything, which I was. Everything but the look on Yuki’s face. If my small amount of discomfort can make him look that relaxed, I would do it every day.
Grudgingly I got the food, getting my own while I was at it. I carried it back to the table. I sat the tray in front of me. Yuki looked confused. “Allow me to find you, master.” I bowed to him. His eyes grew huge in his head. Haru stiffened. A small shake of Yuki’s head had the other boy relax. He humphed. Looking away.
I scooped some of Yuki’s breakfast onto a spoon and fed him. I ate with him. He appeared embarrassed at first. At least the redness to his cheeks would have you think that. After a bit he seemed to relax as well. At one point I heard him humming softly, this made me happy. Until I took care of the tray.
“You know he hums to calm himself, right?” I looked up Haru stood beside me. “He doesn’t like to be singled out like that. She did everything in her power to break him, but he held firm. His humming its like his security blanket. One that can’t be taken from him. So, don’t look so pleased at hearing it. It means he is in sever emotional distress, and that…” he leaned forward until his nose touched mine. “… pisses me off more than anything else in this world. You hurt him like that again, and not even he can stop what I will do to you, understand!?” he hissed at me.
I swallowed. Yuki was panicking? I didn’t mean to… I shut down my brain. “I didn’t mean to make him uncomfortable, I just wanted to see him happy.” I whispered. Haru drew back. He leaned one elbow on the top of the garbage can, resting his cheek on his fist, he watched me.
“Then don’t do shit like that.” He ordered.
“I won’t. But you need to tell me his triggers. I don’t want to cause him stress.” I promised. Haru relaxed. He nodded as some of his fire left his eyes.
“Alright. Just keep in mind, Yuki didn’t grow up in your world, ok?” He asked. I nodded. We walked back to the others. Haru happily refastened the leash to my collar. Yuki looked apprehensive about this.
“It’s time to meet the girls.” He said, not looking at me. I nodded. We walked outside.
“Oh, no!” I cried slapping my hand over my eyes. I peeked at Yuki through my fingers. He looked at me startled. “Yuki!” I turned gripping the front of his shirt. He drew back slightly. “You can’t let her see me like this!” I begged. A wicked grin crossed his face.
“You don’t want your girlfriend to see you as my servant?” He asked. I shook my head violently.
“Not Tohru, I don’t care if she sees me like this.” His face dropped into a bewildered expression.  “It’s Arisa! If she sees me like this…”
“Too late, look at those legs!” I hung my head pressing my forehead against Yuki’s shoulder. Her voice came from behind me. I groaned. Then a sudden pain stung my right butt cheek. The sound of the slap ringing through the morning air. I leapt upright with a scream. The quiet chuckle had me turning to see Yuki laughing. It was a marvelous sight. I forgot the pain.
My mouth feel open as my hands dropped from my ass. I could only stare at the wonder of this boy. His silver eyes were squeezed tightly shut. One hand curled in a half fist failed to conceal his smile. That smile spread over his face like a rainbow. He glowed from it. His head was tilted slightly as the sweetest sound in the world came from his lips. The laugh was soft but we all heard it.
On its own whim, my hand reached out to touch his chest. The vibration of his laugh tingling my palm. It was wonderful. Beyond anything I had ever experienced to date. “Looks like I’m not the only one infatuated with him.” A quiet knowing voice whispered in my ear.
Infatuated, an interesting word. Google defines it as “possessed with an intense but short-lived passion or admiration for someone” I wasn’t sure if that was the right word to describe what I was feeling right now. I could only say for certain, that I wanted to see him laugh like that more often. “Yuki.” I breathed out his name. Haru chuckled, the only one who heard me.
“Come on, Slave, the ladies are waiting.” Yuki purred. He fixed his shirt. “A gentleman never keeps a lady waiting.” He smiled. Tugging lightly on the leash that connected us. I followed slightly few steps behind him.
“If I wasn’t wrong, you are having some very troubled thoughts. Don’t forget who you are dating.” Uo-chan threatened. I glanced at Yuki. Not even Tohru had made me feel like this. As we walked I tried to figure out my feelings. Honestly the walk was too short for that to happen.
On one hand I had Tohru. She was sweet, kind, loyal. I could be myself around her and not worry about what people thought. She was a bit ditzy and needed someone to look out for her often. Yet she had Saki and Arisa. I mean I would always be there for her. It’s not like I didn’t care for her.
 I knew everything about her. Her mom was super nice. She treated us all like people. Unlike some parents who looked down on teens. She was just cool. We could ask her anything and she would give us advice. Really that wasn’t a good enough reason to be dating her daughter. I bit at my lip.
Then there was Yuki. I have no idea what goes on in his head. His whole personality is a mystery to me. It was exciting to see different sides of him. Like his laugh, his smile. But also the anger he kept hidden. How he turned away from me the other night. Not because of embarrassment but because he was mad. He hid his emotions so well, I don’t even think he knows what he is feeling. I sighed. This was so confusing.
Tohru rushed up when she saw us. Clasping her hands together she held them beside her head kicking up one foot. “Kyo, you look so cute!” She cried. My entire face flamed on.
“Don’t say things like that!” I cried at her looking away. I tugged down on the frilly skirt. She giggled. Wrapping her arms around my neck she went to give me a kiss. I was pulled nearly off of my feet. Yuki moved with such smooth grace it blew my mind. Not only did he keep me on my feet, he caught Tohru. At the same time he slipped his body between us.
“Now, none of that Ms. Honda. My slave is at my beck and call. I cannot have him distracted.” His sultry voice had the ladies near by swooning. He paid no attention to them. I smirked.
“Thank you master.” I bowed to him. More to hide my face from him than anything.
“What an obedient servant. Makes me wonder what you are up too.” He moved in close to me. Tilting my head up, he aligned his mouth with my left ear.
“Don’t make me have to punish you, it just might leave you aroused. How would that look?” He purred. Fuck! I screamed as I clutched the skirt in front of my crotch. How could he get me hard just by talking to me! I gaped at him.
“Hmm, no yes master for me? Do you wish punishment?”
“Yes master.” Wait no. I shook my head at his cocky smirk. “No, I mean no master please don’t punish me.” My heart was pounding furiously in my chest. I could hardly breathe as I looked into those predatory eyes. Please punish me. Where did that thought come from?
“You are mine, until tomorrow morning. Please keep all other relationships on hold until then.” Yuki ordered.
“Y yes master.” I bowed. Missing the smirk I was sure adorned his striking face.
We walked into the theater together. I was shocked with how many people showed up for the auditions. A camera flashed near my face. I jerked back. Ayame squealed.
“You look delightful! Oh I knew you would!” I groaned really!?