Our story starts with a ship that was docked, grand and luxurious underneath the gloomy grey sky. Crowds of people either waiting to board the ship or say goodbye to their loved ones that were going to travel over seas. The ship was traveling all the way to Japan from France, and France is where our main characters lived.
A car, a nice looking SUV to be exact had beeped the horn to get through the large crowds, other people around knew just by looking at the car that there was definitely some rich people boarding the ship. The car parked in a place that was close to the entrance of the ship so they didn't have to walk far, a man in a suit stepped out of the passenger seat and slowly moved towards the back of the car to open the door for the people who were in the backseat.
From what people could see, a young man about the age of twenty-two had stepped out of the backseat of the car with a thankful nod to the man who opened the door for him. This young man had strawberry blond hair, pale skin and of course a very nice suit that matched his title, but what most stood out on this young man was his heterchromia eyes of light brown and sapphire blue eyes. His name was Chūya Nakahara, his family was the second most richest on the ship, Mr Mori and his family were the richest on the ship of course, his caregiver and Mr Mori were close friends and business partners.
Chūya stepped aside so he could put out his hand to help his caregiver or Kōyō Ozaki out of the car with a small smile. However he didn't bother to help his fiancé out of the car, he didn't like his fiancé much, the fiancés name was Fyodor Dostoyevsky. Once Fyodor had gotten out of the car with an annoyed look at Chūya for ignoring him, Chūya turned back to the car after his fiancé had moved out of the way and moved to help his younger adopted sister Kyōka Izumi out of the car with a smile.
Standing around and talking about how unimpressed Chūya was about the ship, Fyodor checked the small pocket watch he had in his pocket for unknown reasons.
"We should go, we don't want to be late for the boarding process."
Fyodor said slowly while walking towards Chūya to wait for him to take his arm, to show they were fiancés and 'loved' each other. Taking Fyodor's arm, Chūya was lead towards the ship, Kōyō in front and leading the way onto the ship after giving the men all their boarding passes.
After finding their rooms, Chūya sighed in relief as he sat on his bed, finally alone and away from Fyodor. Of course the maids were still there helping him to unpack his stuff or as Chūya called it 'needing some colour in this dull room'. Paintings after paintings were taken out of their covers and carefully sat down for when Chūya decided to get up and choose where they would be put on the wall to hopefully brighten the place up.
Chūya finally sat up and started to pick out paintings he liked very much and paintings he just liked, making a place for them to all fit on the wall.
"Mo- ahem My Dear, how about me and you go for a walk along the deck."
Fyodor said hesitantly, but that was mostly just because he almost spoke Russian towards Chūya, that was one of the languages that Chūya has yet to learn.
With a turn of his head, Chūya was now looking at Fyodor and putting down the painting he had in his hands.
"That'll be lovely, I'll just go get my coat on."
Chūya said sounding unsure with himself, after looking lost like he had completely forgotten what he was doing, he slowly walked into his room to put on a coat. He just knew Fyodor was doing this because Kōyō had obviously told him that Chūya liked to take walks under the warm sun and also because they were forced to bond with each other.
"We'll have to make it quick though, I have a dat- meeting with a companion of mine."
Fyodor said slowly as he turned towards the door after seeing Chūya walking out of his room and towards him, putting out his arm and waiting for Chūya to take it. Both left the room close to each other and silently walked around the deck, a normal couple would be talking away about the day they had but it was just dead silence and awkward stares. It was obvious they both didn't want to be in this situation especially or any couple situation that came their way.
