Takemichi was a waiter at Kenji Cafe he was hardworking, quite, polite, and not very strong. Although he is very honest.
He was always catching peoples attention and even some gang members found him attractive.
He later makes an harem on the way of...
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° not supposed to happen.. ° This chapter contains: Smut? (Idk maybe?) swearing, Kazutake, AllTake. Jealousy, mention of mental things others.. _______________________________
Takemichi woke up in his house with Kazutora in his room. "When did he get in here..?" Takemichi whispered as he goes down to the ground to check on Kazutora.
"..Takemichi.." Kazutora said as he got up. Takemichi smiled at him. "Wanna stay home for today..?" Takemichi questions. "Sure.. yeah.." Kazutora kisses Takemichis Forehead.
-Kazutoras acting weird... how odd..
Takemichi gently kissed Kazutora on the lips before Kazutora grabbed his hand, and left the room without saying anything."Ah-" Takemichi was left in the room shocked.
'Kazutora.. Never really ignored me or my kisses before..' Takemichi thought teary. 'Was he mad at me? Is it a bad mood?' Takemichi thought for too long which made his head hurt so he just decided to go back to sleep.
He was sleeping when he heard noises. Again.. screams crys. Anything that could get Takemichi scared. He could barely move instead he cried. The noises stopped when Takemichi could finally move.
All Takemichi did was cry. Poor boy. "Maybe Dad is right.. I am mental.." Takemichi said Not noticing Kazutora was still in the room. He grabbed his phone and called someone.
"Hello?"
"Hello.. uh.. Is Yuzaha speaking.?"
"Oh yes! Yuzaha speaking!"
"Can you pick up the pills I ordered..?"
"Pills..? What do you mean pills!?"
Yazuha sounded panicked..
"I got them to help my uh mental illness?"
"Do you really have mental illness."
"What do you think my father would say?"
"Right where are they..?"
"At xxxxxxxxx or either xxxxxxxxx"
"Okay. They're close to each other."
Yuzaha hung up the phone. "What if they don't help me with those voices..?" Takemichi said. Kazutora started to approach Takemichi.
"Tora.? What are you doing in here..?" Takemichi panicked. "Your mental?" Kazutora questions. Takemichi looked at Kazutora for a long time.
