Wealthy Bidder x Male Reader

What's the secret?

"Rich bastard..." he grumbled as he slouched onto the sofa. The smell got stronger as Kyo clattered a few plates and notified that the food was ready. But he didn't want to get up again. The velvet sofa was just too comfortable, moreover, he had sunken into it which would make getting up too difficult so he remained silent. Surprisingly, Kyo walked over and handed him his plate which had an omelette, some fried tomatoes and other vegetables. Simple, but effective meal. Huh? He ate slowly while looking over at the other male from time to time. Did he always look this... Handsome? 

He slapped his cheeks to wake himself up. As if. He is a part of this dirty scheme so how dare he find this... person good looking. Screw it. He ate the food as quickly as possible and ran back to his room to hide. How embarrassing. Ew. He is a man for christ sake. That's just weird. How would his friends react if they knew how he was thinking? They would just make fun of him. Speaking of which, what were they thinking? A sudden trip that was "hosted by the school" that no one else was invited to would be extremely suspicious. 

How dumb could they be? Unless... They weren't?! Maybe they called the police and they're searching for him! That gave him some hope.

"Are you done hiding?" a voice beckoned from nearby. Dammit. Kyo walked in and looked frustrated. What did he forget? Laundry? Cleaning? "You know, it is rude to leave your dirty plate on the table then leave without being excused. Not even thanking me for putting in the effort, using my spare time to make you food when it is supposed to be your job? I thought we had progress y/n" he folds his arms. No emotions were present on his face but the tone was nerve-wrecking. 

Y/N bowed his head and furrowed his brows, "Th-thank you... for the food" he then stood up slowly and walked past the taller male to grab his plate and washed it. Kyo watched him walk away then locked himself into his office. Remember those noises that y/n heard from that office a while ago? Y/N surely did. It was bugging him that he knew nothing about it. Not that it was his business. Unless that had something to do with the 'harsher punishment' that Kyo mentions sometimes. 

Could it be more chains? Maybe some weapons? That could be why the packaging was so discreet? Who knows. Tonight. Y/N decided to sneak into that office during the night in hopes of getting a peak at his secret.

Time had passed which felt like a century. But as y/n laid in bed, he heard Kyo finally leave the office and retire to his own bedroom. To be sure, he waited another 30 minutes or so until he decided to make his move. All the lights were off but due to lying in his room, in the dark, for so long his eyes had adjusted well. He avoided the furniture scattered around and got to the office. He pressed his back against the wall with the door beside him, just in case Kyo woke up and appeared behind him. If that happened, he could possibly have a heart attack on the spot.

Time to go. 

He quietly opened the door which luckily was silent. Inside looked normal. If he turned on the lights, it would likely gain unwanted attention so he had to search a room, he didn't know, with barely any light. The only assistance he had was from the moon beaming through the single window. The computer looked expensive... That doesn't matter. There were tall bookcases along the walls filled with books he had never heard of before. Along with some strangely shaped trinkets but he couldn't tell what they were.

This was getting frustrating. He was running out of time. There was a pile of broken down boxes which were the same ones from before! Progress! Maybe there was a hidden door? Not very helpful in a dimly lit room. He felt along the walls for any change in texture but nothing. 

"Dammit..." he mumbled quietly. Then again, he had ignored a pile of mess that sat suspiciously. Kyo was a clean freak so why would he let that sit there? Most of it was clothes so he was able to move them freely without worrying about making unwanted noise. Underneath was a pile of metal and junk. Junk? He picked up a small item which resembled a long stick, made out of a weird flexible material. Is this... a thing they use to whip people?! What kind of sicko was this bastard?! 

He slowly went through everything, more whips but some with tassels, some other thick chains and cuffs, a bar with leather straps on the ends, a ball with a buckle on it? And other weird things. He couldn't comprehend what was happening. Was he planning to... Use him?! The thought disgusted him so he tried to put it back into how it was before and closed the door then ran back to his bed to hide under the blanket. Ew ew ew ew ew ew! Is he a homo?! "I can't deal with this... Not one bit." 

It took him a while to fall asleep, however, he did eventually. In the morning, he got up to make breakfast for the two as usual though he felt his anxiety levels were through the roof. He felt uneasy, trembled sometimes and even felt nauseous. They sat together silently as always as they ate. He couldn't make eye contact. Kyo ignored his presence until they had finished and he had noticed y/n was zoned out, "Oi, what are you thinking? Are you still half asleep?" still unaware of what y/n had known. He jolted when Kyo spoke and looked away, he sheepishly responded, "Aha, yes. I'm still half asleep" he stood up quickly and ran to the kitchen to wash the plate. 

Kyo went to his office to which y/n began biting his nails. What if he knew? Kyo remained silent as always. Until... "What were you doing in my office last night?"