3rd. POV
"As already said this is my brother Shinchiro." Emma exclaimed while going inside and taking some of the extra slippers out of Takemichis hands. Takemichi who was still in shock didn't mind or even realize.
His eyes just zereod in on Shinchiro.
The stranger he met last night.
Why was fate to weird."Mitch?" he asked, as if last night was hazy for him. He was the sober one, he drove the motorcycle.
"Yeah. Short for Takemichi." he explained his nickname from the day before. Feeling as if he owed Shinchiro an excuse.
"But grandfather said that the person living here is 17."
Takemichi felt slow to react. And just nodded ashamed. Why would he feel ashamed.
"Yeah. I sneaked in the club. Never done that before?" he asked gesturing for Shinchiro to finally get inside.
"I have.. But we kissed.. I kissed... I kissed a minor."
Takemichi sighed. This was going to be hard and harsh.
"Can we talk about this later. Not when your grandfather and sister are in the other room waiting. Plus! I consented to it. Nothing wrong there."
The look on Shinchiros face told Takemichi, that he needed to tell him something else.
"And.... And I'll turn 18 soon. So it really isn't wrong, don't worry!" he hastily explained and the look on Shinchiros face softened lightly. When he finally took the slippers, Takemichi sighed in relief and let him inside.
Takemichi gulps down bits of sir before making his way into the living room.
"Excuse the mess, please," he said while picking up his schoolwork and placing them somewhere different, "I just didn't expect guests today and was working in some school projects. Could I get you something to drink?"
He asks politely. Just how he learned from his parents to charm their guests.How else could business partners be won, if not of the help of a smiling little boy, who is polite and the cute son of them.
"Some Green tea would be great." Emma exclaimed and her grandfather nodded in agreement, while Shinchiro was just spacing out.
"Alright, I'll brew some for you."
Takemichi went his way to the kitchen and decided on, despite no answer from Shinchiro, brewing 4 cups of tea and serving them with cookies.
So he took out four of his best cups and waited for the water to stop boiling, so he could add in the green tea leafes.
After brewing he expertly put the four cups on the table before pouring each the tea, starting with the oldest guest and going down before lastly pouring himself a cup.
Afterwards he just sat himself back down and fidgeted awkwardly. He knew icebreakers. He was taught icebreakers, however those were for clients and used to honey them into whatever deal his parents were needing.
These weren't people he needed to win over for his parents business sake. These were normal 'country bumbkins', kindly spoken, who didn't really have a clue about the world Takemichi used to live in and how to survive in that world.
"So Takemichi, how is everything going right now. Is the moving treating you well? No actual problems?" Grandpa Sano asked and Takemichi smile politely.
"The moving has been better than expected. I managed to live myself in in no time." he smiled a simple and actual smile for the Sano family.
"Ah that's to be expected. I heard from your grandparents that you are a very organized and fast kid" Grandpa Sano stated and Takemichi smiled at those words.
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Falling From Cloud Nine
Fanfiction*+. Rich Takemichi AU .+* Takemichi was a city child, always had been. He was used to the bustling streets of Shibuya district and the neon lights outside his windows, that kept him awake at night, but he didn't mind. He liked it. They drawed him i...