Crimson Aria | Diabolik Lovers AU (Fanfiction)

Ch. 5: Familial

Continuing on my way towards another hallways, I couldn't help but be drawn to the room that emitted the faint scent of chamomile and chemicals. Looking throung the slightly open door, I was relieved to discover that it was indeed Reiji's room. There he was, slumbering peacefully in his armchair, with a notebook resting open on his lap.

Knocking twice, I attempted to rouse him from his deep sleep, but he remained undisturbed. I decided to take matters into my own hands. "Well then, excuse me for coming in without permission," I whispered softly, stepping inside the room and making my way towards him.

Sitting down across of Reiji, I leaned in closer and repeated my plea. "Reiji... wake up?" His eyelids fluttered, and his gaze locked onto mine, indicating that he was returning from his slumber.

A hint of surprise evident in his eyes. "You're here," he remarked, his voice still drowsy.

I chuckled softly, shifting the conversation to our intended topic. "Oh, I was actually on my way to Yui's room, but I thought we could have our basic German lesson first."

Reiji, however, diverted the conversation away from our planned lesson. His gaze shifted to the tea set in my hands, and he questioned, "What's with the tea set?". His room, adorned with bookshelves, a myriad of chemical equipment, and an array of various tableware displays, revealed his fascination with collecting such items.

I smiled and replied, "I was thinking of having a little sleepover with her, I brought some appropriate equipment

"This particular tea set is made by request only. How did you come across it?" Reiji inquired, his curiosity piqued by my choice of tea set.

"How did you know? Oh, is it safe to assume you collect various tablewares?"

A faint smile gracing his cold features. "Indeed. It's a personal hobby of mine." It was a small glimpse into his world, one that went beyond his scholarly and meticulous nature. "My brothers doesn't have eyes for intricate beauty of tablewares and Kanato almost always break them in pieces"

"Well if that's the case, I must to introduce you to Mrs Lloyd! A lead writer for the play of which I acted on, she's the one who can get in touch with the maker of this tea set."

Reiji's eyes is evident with excitement, "That would be my pleasure. I'm always eager to expand my collection."

"Excellent," I replied with enthusiasm. "I'll arrange for you to meet her soon. I'm sure you'll have a delightful conversation about your shared passion for tableware."

Reiji nodded, a hint of anticipation in his gaze. "Let's start our German lesson tomorrow then. And as a token of my appreciation for introducing me to Mrs. Lloyd, I'll prepare my finest tea for our session."

I smiled, touched by his gesture. "I look forward to it, Reiji

With that, I excuse myself and continue to look for Yui's room. Leaving Reiji's room, I walked through the dimly lit corridors, the mansion seemed to hold an air of mystery and secrets within its walls. Each door I passed by whispered silence of the inhabitants who resided behind them, and I couldn't help but wonder what stories lay hidden within this enigmatic place.

After a few turns, I finally arrived at Yui's room, tightly shut. I stood outside, hesitating for a moment before raising my hand to knock. There was a lingering sense of anticipation mixed with curiosity. I wondered what Yui's room would be like and how she was adjusting to her new life with the Sakamaki brothers. Taking a deep breath, I lightly tapped on the door.

If the guest room for me is filled with warmth, opposing to the whole atmosphere of the mansion, I suppose her room would be comfortable too.

"Yui, it's me, Yuuka," I called out softly, hoping she would hear me from the other side.