A Kiss & A Contract

Chapter 8

"Um this house is kinda big don't you guys think?" I said looking at my new house and to my brothers. "Well what you expect there's literally like 13 people who going to live here and there's only 2 bedrooms?"

No that's not I mean its beautiful but i didnt think it was a traditional yet modern house very diffrent what I had imagined but it's do-able. I walked into my new house and whoa was it big. As Atsu-nii send me to my new room, I told him I'm going to explore the house since I'll be living here from now on.

"Yeah. Go explore for a while.", he said. As I shouted out thanks and ran off to explore the house it was amazing. The others had decorated the whole place. A room for each person, of course the main kitchen belonged Atsushi and Kazuhiro since they will always be busy baking something sweet for me to eat.

There was a music room, dance room, gym, movie, full of clothes etc., hot tub, party room and so many more rooms. But what was really amazing and beautiful was the Cherry Blossom in the back. Awed and amazed by it, I looked off from the distance and closed my eyes and finally I released all the stress and heavy things that was weighing on my shoulders. And for some reason out of no where "He" appeared. 

"No. No. It's just because the place reminds me of his house which reminds me of him and.... gya! No no no no no!" "No what?" I heard a voice from the back. "Oh it's nothing minato, nothing really."I said nervously. "I see. So...are you have fun here?" He asked. I nodded my head. I said yeah. 

As I looked at him, he pulled out a cigarette and started smoking. "Ah! What are you doing!? I yelled at him. 'Why are you smoking again!?" I said irritated by him. "What's wrong with me smoking?", he said confused with his poker face on. 

"What do you mean, "Whats wrong with me smoking". Of course it means something, you lose 25 years of life expectancy every time you smoke and your only 18. Stop smoking...I don't want to lose you either... like mother." I said. "The average life span of a Japanese male is 83 years and smoking from such a young age-" I was cut off from him patting my head.

 Smiling at me he said to me, "Alright I'll try to smoke less. Does that make you feel better and more reassure? Hm?" He said. I nodded my and said yeah. As our brothers called out for us for dinner, me and minato headed in, as night fell for the first time I slept peacefully for once.