The CEO's Contract (gojo x oc)

Chapter 13

The day went by in a blur. Satoru had continued to attend his meetings, answer his emails and phone calls while also throughly checking the documents and proposals sent by other companies. He had done them all on autopilot.

Even during lunch, a time he was greatly anticipating since Kenjiro was joining him. Satoru found that his mind simply could not focus on any of the words his secretary was saying.

Not that Rin even spoke much, he merely talked about work, or ordered his food while making sure Satoru was also present enough to order his.

At the end, Satoru didn't even notice himself as he slid his black card towards his secretary (Who in turned ordered an extra dish and dessert to go) before walking to his car, both of them separating to get back to work.

After that, his day became a sped up blur.

"Sir?" Kenjiro's voice snapped him out of his thoughts and Satoru looked down to see that they were already in the elevator of his penthouse. "You've been out of it all day, are you alright?"

"Im perfect." Satoru responded, clearing his throat as he gave the elevator his finger print, the lift now moving upwards once he had been registered.

Rin merely squinted at his reply, not buying a single thing he had said. "Right"

Satoru noticed now that Rin was carrying a small bag by his shoulder, a black bag most travellers use to go on board. He certainly did not remember going to Kenjiro's house, which he must have considering that Rin had only proposed the idea to him at work this morning.

Or perhaps Rin had already thought of moving in together ever since their kiss. Satoru gulped, facing the elevator's closed doors.

They were moving in together.

"Here-" Satoru started, gently taking the black strap off of Rin's shoulder. His secretary looked up at him, not objecting as he easily let Satoru did what he wanted, scrunching him his shoulders lightly once the bag was off of his weight.

Satoru tried not to smile, swinging the light bag over his shoulder as the door to the elevator finally opened.

HIs penthouse looked the same, with its high ceiling and wide panned window that showed the small sized jacuzzi out in the balcony it was a home many would kill to live in. Though now, with Kenjiro stepping in with the intention of living in it, Satoru felt it was all too small for his secretary, too mediocre.

God. He thought, he was getting self conscious of his own home.

"Satoru!"

Just like that, his fantasy was shattered as the elevator door closed behind them. Suguru had rounded out of the kitchen, carrying a small bowl of freshly cooked soup in his hand. His long time friend was wearing nothing but his briefs, long hair messily tied up in a bun with strands spilling from its side and at once Satoru felt all the five stages of grief squeeze at his heart.

The fantasies of Rin and him eating breakfast together, sharing late movie nights as they cuddle under the blanket while smiling and kissing under the moonlight had evaporated faster than his will to live.

Satoru had to share Kenjiro's space, with him.

"Rin." Suguru spoke, halting with his eyes widening slightly as he took in the state of the secretary who was still in his work suit. "Are you here for a meeting?"

"Is that dinner?" Kenjiro responded without a hint of disturbance for Suguru's near nakedness. Instead, Satoru watched as his crush walked over and leaned closer to his roommate, enjoying the aroma that started to drift up from the bowl. "Because I'm starving."

"Eh-" Suguru started, slightly speechless with Rin's casualness before his questioning gaze flickered up towards the white haired man. Upon seeing Satoru's displeased glare however Suguru's lips lifted into a gentle, sly smile before turning back to the smaller man at hand. "Yes, it is. Would you like to taste some?"

Satoru watched in horror as Suguru picked up the spoon, watching Rin with amusement as he tried to feed Satoru's secretary and with swiftness he found himself moving towards Rin, grabbing both of his shoulders and pulling him back before he could even think about tasting Suguru's meal.

"Why don't I show you to your room, Rin?"

"Mm!"

The two of them froze at the small sound of appreciation. Satoru, being the first to break his stare looked down only to see that his hold was all in vain. Kenjiro had leaned forward, mouth closed around Suguru's offered spoon as he swallowed.

"I didn't know you cooked." Rin commented, licking his lips and Suguru had the nerve to smile, quickly looking away as if he could hide his shaky laughter.

"I am glad you liked it."

"I like soup" Rin replied, not yet sensing any of the tension between the two men. "Do save me some."

"Save us some." Satoru hissed, making Suguru laugh harder as he used the grip on Rin's shoulders to turn them both away from his bastard of a friend. "You could've told me you liked home cooked meals."

Rin merely raised a brow. "And what? Would you start taking chef classes?"

Satoru was silent at that, already forming a plan in his head while they started to walk up the stairs towards the bedrooms. There were a total of three bedrooms in the house. His, Suguru's, and the guest, but Kenjiro didn't have to know that.

Satoru was going to be a gentleman. He had sworn to himself that he wouldn't take the opportunity to benefit himself, not when he was the main reason Kenjiro had to move out in the first place though now that he was rudely reminded that they would not have as much privacy as he liked, Satoru was going to grab all he could.

Gently steering Kenjiro away from the guest bedroom he walked right towards his, using his free hand to push open the doors and subtly push his secretary in before questions could be asked.

Rin blinked. "Isn't this your room?"

Satoru carefully placed the black bag on the ground, looking up and around the room as he glanced back at Rin. Other than the white king sized ben in the middle that had a small plushie of himself, nothing else in the room indicated that it was his, since he was barely ever in it enough to decorate it.

"Was it that obvious?"

"It smells like you."

It was a small comment, said without a thought as Rin walked further into the room but it was enough to make Satoru's mouth run dry.

"I smell?"

"Oh it's not a bad thing." Kenjiro reassured as he rounded the white fluffy bed, amusement shone in his eyes once they landed on the small sized plushie. "I quite like it."

Satoru needed to get laid, and fast.

"Is there a reason we're in your room?"

He blinked once, brown eyes staring at him as Rin sat himself onto Satoru's bed and for once, he was thankful for his sneaky ways of thinking.

"Well, your request was quite sudden so I didn't have the time to tidy up any other room." Satoru spoke casually, busying himself as he loosened up his tie. A movement that seemed to have caught Rin's gaze.

Satoru halted his fingers, staring at the other male before he finally slid his tie off of his collar, reaching back up to unbutton the first few buttons of his shirt.

Rin turned away, feigning interest at the walls. "That makes sense, I'll meet you at dinner then."

Satoru watched as his secretary stood, heart beating in his chest as Rin walked towards the bathroom without another look back at him. It was only a brief movement, but while Rin was staring at him, Satoru could've sword he saw the lust reciprocated in his eyes.