First Time Visiting | Sakamakis

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You asked/were invited to their mansion for the first time to study.

Shuu Sakamaki
Nervous did not quite cover what you were feeling currently. With his sibling's lecherous eyes fixed to you, Shuu gathered you up and dragged you to his room. Where you sat on his mattress, currently, watching as he laid back and closed his eyes to sleep.
"Are you gonna sit there watching me sleep?" He asked, peering at you with half a pair of sapphire irises.
"More like, are you going to help me study?" You replied.
Damn you and your quick mouth. He cocked an eyebrow, entertained with your reply, then returned to his near-sleep state.
"No." You knew him well enough to know this was the final answer. Sighing, you dragged out the paperwork from your bag, which rested by your feet. Of course, the last thing you needed was a failing grade, so at the very least you needed to do your part.
"What are you doing?" Shuu interrupted. You shot him an inquiring look.
"Um...doing our assignment, like we agreed?" He looked exasperated, as if you had answered incorrectly.
"Idiot. Come here," he ordered flatly. You glanced around the room anxiously before slipping from the mattress and padding toward him. He caught your wrist and forced you toward him. An arm slipped around your waist, the other nuzzling your face into his wide chest, fingers interlacing with strands of hair.
"Shuu!" You called, and he hushed you.
"Shut up, noisy. Let me go to sleep." Giving in, you shifted till you were less constricted and closed your eyes.
"You work too hard," you heard Shuu mutter. Opening your eyes to inquire, realising he had been watching you, you turned red. He chuckled.
"Never mind."

Reiji Sakamaki
"Again. You are not leaving till you have completed the entire page." He swept his hand across the second half of your textbook, jabbing a finger at your mess of working out.
"Ehh..." You groaned. You weren't terrible at maths. Compared to Reiji, however, you were.
"I have to go home at some point, Reiji-san. At this rate, that'll never happen." He didn't reply, tapping your shoulder with a pen.
"Just focus. Complaints will only draw this out." You turned to the question again. Honestly, you were sick of repeating the same kind of mathematics. Yet that same kind of work was what Reiji was pushing upon you, insisting that it was your weak point. You rewrote the question and made another attempt. The next second, and a ruler slammed against the paper, too close to where your body parts were situated.
"Good gracious, you have already made a mistake. Think. You have studied this in class."
Yes, during a nap. The concept flew straight over your head. Reiji noticed your expression of confusion and sighed.
"I will allow you a half hour. During this, please study the textbook and try to answer this," he told you with a tired frown.
Reiji returned to your figure, slumped over the desk with a pencil in hand, sleeping. You had worked hard, and he saw in the bottom corner of the page the correct answer, circled boldly. He found himself smiling. Reiji decided that your chosen spot to sleep would result in stiff muscles, and so with a sigh and forced hesitance he lifts you from your spot and carries you to his bed, taking care to lay his coat over you to keep you partially warm.

Ayato Sakamaki
You were not sure what was going through Ayato's head -- you knew of his aversion to schoolwork, and so when you introduced the idea to him you expected only a frown, or for him to be quick to reject you. Ayato had looked you up and down, smirked and replied, "okay. Ore-sama accepts." Yet, as you began poring through books to find the right material you needed, Ayato only watched, quickly consuming a vast amount of Takoyaki and making a mess on the desk.
"Oi, Ayato, aren't you going to help me?" You finally asked, turning the book upside down to keep its place. He looked at you mid-eating, and spoke with his mouth full, so you didn't understand a word he said - and then he looked at you expectantly. You furrowed your eyebrows.
"What?" He shot you an annoyed looked before swallowing his food abd wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Of course not. Ore-sama doesn't do homework." He said it as if it was ridiculous, but instead you found him to be ridiculous, not to mention annoying.
"Well you do today. I'm not doing this on my own." Your frustration boiled over and before you knew it, you told him, "in fact, I'm sure Laito would help me." He narrowed his emerald orbs at you, before setting down the Takoyaki.
"Fine. Ore-sama will have to teach you who you belong to." Taking your arm, he dragged you fron your chair and pushed you against the mattress. You scowled - he ignored this, burying himself against your neck and sucking roughly in as many spots as he could reach. He chuckled as he observed your shut eyes and hickey littered skin.
"That's better. Ore-sama approves." You rubbed your sore neck and groaned.
"Idiot," you muttered, slipping out from beneath him and returning to your chair.
"Ah? What? Does Ore-sama need to punish you more?" He asked, almost teased. You nudged him in the ribs playfully, grinning.
"Stop that. You've done enough, thanks," you replied, "how am I going to leave like this?" He smirked.
"Don't leave, then." You left promptly.

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