Sato and I were currently waiting at the airport for his father. And I was shitting myself.
Sato repeatedly told me that everything would be okah, but I highly doubted it. I looked up at Sato and watched him as he stared intensively at the double doors.
I opened my mouth to say something but I didn't get far. "Sato, my son!" I turned towards the doors to see a mam who looked exactly like Sato but with white and gray hair and a few wrinkles.
There was a tall, lean man standing next to him tapping away on his Ipad. I stared down at the clipboard in my hands and looked back to find him staring at me. I smiled but he only looked back down at his pad.
Frowning I looked over at Sato's dad to find him glaring down at me. "Where's that perky little girl?" I smiled, "She is on vacation sir." He scoffed and walked off.
Sato glanced at me before following his father. I sighed and slowly followed suit.
I looked over at his father's secretary, his posture was completely straight. His glasses perched perfectly on his nose, a blank stare accompanied with a smirk. Wait what?
I quickly looked away when he found me observing him. Taking out my phone I checked the schedule for Sato. We were currently going to an expensive well-known restaurant by the rich people. I was actually very nervous, what if I spill something. Or worse, blow our cover.
I bit my lip anxiously, tapping my pen on the clip board. Without noticing Sato's father glare, he stopped abruptly. I looked up at him. "Could you please not be so... disruptive?"
Glancing fearfully at Sato I cleared my throat and bowed, apologizing. "Sorry sir," He growled and continued walking. Sato didn't spare a glance towards me which sorta hurt.
I sighed for the 100th time and clutched the clipboard to my chest. A hand them gently fell onto my shoulder which caused me to snap my head up. Sato's father secretary stared down at me with an emotionless face.
"Is this your first time as a secretary?" I noddded slowly. He smiled gently which surprised me completely. "It's okay, how about I guide you today. Yeah?" I nodded enthusiastically. He chuckled and patted my shoulder.
"Okay, let's start with your posture-"
- Third Pov.
Sato kept glanced back at he smaller, making sure he was safe. But was surprised when he saw his father's secretary had his hand on his back, while his other on his chest. A bit of jealously sparked inside of the elder.
He quickly turned around and acted as if nothing had happened, but Sato's father had seen everything.
He was already suspecting something about his sons secretary was off. The way he cautiously glanced at Sato all the time. He smirked and carried on talking.
-Time skip brought to you by laziness-
Third Pov.
They all walked into the lit up, French-styled restaurant.
Mizuki's eyes widened at the giant chandelier in the foyer. He eyed the expensive looking vases lined up at the side of the small area.
Sato's secretary poked him with his pen, signaling that they were moving again.
The waiter led them to the far back which was enclosed with a curtain, the waiter quickly swiped the curtain back revealing another room.
The waiter bowed as they entered he room, when he was about to pass the secretary pulled him back and whispered into his ear.
"We don't go in." Mizuki quickly nodded and took a step back.
The curtain closed leaving Mizuki and the secretary alone. He finally turned around and faces him, "I never got your name."
He smiled gently at the taller, making Mizuki feel extremely short.
The secretary looked to his bfore returning his eyes back to Mizuki. "It's Akihiro, but please call me Aki." Mizuki nodded, "But why can't we go into the room?"
Akihiro rolled his eyes. "The room is secluded, so obviously they don't want anyone to hear." Mizuki nodded once more.
He sighed and walked over to the opposite side of the hallway, leaning against the wall. He sighed, "I'm hungry. Are we allowed to order?"
Akihiro leaned beside Mizuki. "If you can afford it, yeah." Mizuki looked up at the taller, "How much is a basic meal?" Akihiro looked up thoughtfully, "Mm around 150."
Mizuki bounced off the wall. "150?" Akihiro covered his mouth with his hand. "Shh, did you forget where we are?"
Mizuki slapped his hand away, "Are you being serious? What about a bottle of water?" Akihiro sighed. "10 dollars.."
Mizuki shook his head in disappointment. "Damn these rich people, let's go somewhere else." Mizuki grabbed his wrist, pulling him through the restaurant. Akihiro tried to pull away, but surprisingly he was quite strong for his height.
Mizuki smiled when they finally entered the perfume-free air. "There's a fast food restaurant that I saw when we drove here."
Akihiro looked down at his wrist. "Are you going to let go?" Mizuki glanced up at Akihiro. "Ah yes, sorry." He gushed softly, turning around to hide his flushed face.
He walked slowly down the street, Akihiro by his side the whole way.
Theu finally reached the small eating place and walkes in, walking right to the cashier.
Mizuki smiled towards the dead looking boy, "Hi um.. I would like a regular cheeseburger, with a vanilla shak-" Akihiro stepped foreward, "Make that an extra large shake." He quickly pulled out his wallet and shoved a 50 dollar bill towards the cashier.
Mizuki stared shockingly at Akihiro. "Aki, you do-" the cashier handed Akihiro his change. "Thank your order will be number 328."
Akihiro walked off towards a table, Mizuki following.
They plopped down. "You didn't have to pay, I have money you know." Akihiro started emotionless at Mizuki. "I never said that you didn't, plus I already payed for it."
Mizuki bit his lip with irritation. "Whatever." He placed his chin on the plam of his hand and stared at Akihiro as he pulled out his phone.
His fingers moving rapidly against the large screen. "Sato is wondering where we are." Mizuki looked away when he pickes his head up, "Just tell him we went to grab a bite to eat." Mizuki glanced back to see him typing away on his phone.
"328!" Mizuki quickly stood at the sound of their number being called. He walked over to the counter to retrieve his food. When he got back, he saw a high school girl looking down at him angrily.
Mizuki walked closer towards them to hear better. "Who are you here with?" Akihiro continued to stare at his phone as if he didn't hear her.
She slapped the phone out of his hands and onto the ground, earning a loud crack. Mizuki frowned and walked up, "Is their a problem?" Mizuki sat the food down on the table. Akihiro quickly stood up. "N-no.. she was just about to leave."
The girl scoffed, "Who is he?" Mizuki glanced up at Akihiro, then to he girl and concluded that the girl was probably once his girlfriend. Mizuki could tell by the look in his eyes. "I'm his boyfriend." Mizuki watched as her eyes glowed with fury.
He glanced down at her balling fist and came to an agreement with himself.
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Welp .-.
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RastgeleAfter watching Jun Jou Romantica. I felt the urge to write something similar. So there might be some things that sound familiar. Please don't say I copied. I'm just changing the story plot and the characters. Vote, comment, and enjoy!