Chapter 6

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Love is what others call it. Some mention it as infatuation but does neither really exist in the world of narcissism?

Obsession it was.

what manjiro felt for Takemitchi hanagaki for the longest time, It wasn't love, its the farthest thing from love when what really traps manjiro in a cage of sinful obsession is nothing but severed Lust.

Mere lust, it had always been like that.

Takemitchi felt as if someone had been closely watching them, chills run down his spine. The questions what if?  Gone through his little head.

At second thought, he pushed the instinct away and figured it was just him being paranoid.

Plus , what could really be the cause danger? nothing will certainly happen to them

right?

Hinata and Takemitchi had gotten inside the Elevator , the silent elevated the closure the two shared. How very lovely, the two of them , I mean.

Takemitchi lets out a sigh.

" Is something wrong?" Hinata asks , his hand gently patting the shorter raven's shoulder.

Takemitchi couldn't ignore the screaming of his internal organs, there was something wrong.

The moment Hinata's hand collided with takemitchi's shoulder, the distracted Takemitchi was surprised and nodded out of instinct

" Oh, yes! I'm fine..err very fine"  he says looking at the metal elevator doors.

" hmm fine,oh-" Hinata's eyes spotted the numerals of the elevator signifying that it was their stop

" Here we are"- says the tall rosy haired man. His eyes bore into Takemitchi, the eyes of a lover it was. Accompanied with true love was what naoto felt for Takemitchi, uts not just lust.

Takemitchi was not just someone he had casual sex with , Takemitchi was hinata's sanity, the only one he could trust that have remained beside him all those years.. Takemitchi was his Everything.

Hinata seemed lost in thought, or so Takemitchi observed.  he smiled a bit and took the lead by stepping out of the elevator in which woke naoto from his deepen thoughts and followed the man out of the elevator as well.

The two walked along the old hallways of the Japanese hotel and eventually stopped on a specific hotel door , Hinata swiped the key card in the door knob and with a ' click' the door opened

" Welcome -" Hinata welcomed as he widened the door for Takemitchi to enter the suite .

Takemitchi chuckled, " what a gentleman" he teased a bit before he went inside the large suite , his eyes widened in amazement at how expensive the hotel looked, it did sure live up to its price and title.

" How wonderful" he complimented , the view of the night sky can be totally seen in the large window glasses , the king sized bed placed just right among the view , a full set of living room occupied the large hotel room

" How wonderful" he complimented , the view of the night sky can be totally seen in the large window glasses , the king sized bed placed just right among the view , a full set of living room occupied the large hotel room

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Takemitchi lurked around the well lit hotel room , the smile formed in his lips as he walked around,  testing the softness of the couch.

"Hinata-look!" Takemitchi was about to share the information about the couch to the male behind him when his lips met with he.

Hinata.

Takemitchi's blue ocean eyes widened, it seems that he still had not gotten used to being affectionate with Hinata, takemitchi's body tensed for a couple of seconds  before he relaxed and returned the kiss, cupping naoto's cheeks with his hands.

Takemitchi flattered his eyes close. The lips of the two danced the purest tango of all, the kiss of union and oath.

In the kiss , Hinata whispered

" I love you"

Takemitchi and only Takemitchi could hear Hinata's affectionate gestures of quotes.

Hinata's Tongue stroked takemitchi's lips softly and pulled the blue eyed by his waist colliding their chest gently.

Few minutes passed of their passion and soon the two pulled away , takemitchi's tinted lips were mashed in different places.

Reaching out with his thumb,Hinata wiped the stains away.  his gaze set on Takemitchi

Takemitchi said nothing, he was just silent. He never knew a kiss  could be so much romantic as this, he never knew.

But Now he does.

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