Well, today's the day.
I'm going out on a date w-with Aoba.
As I stand in front if the mirror I slip my red kimono on only revealing the front of my chest.
When I look down at the scars that have been left to trace my body.
My eyes water and my vision drifts to my tattoos.
I run my fingertips over my skin and remember the past.
I remember the fire and blood which paints my past red and black.
No I can't think like this! I'm going on a date.
That's right I should be more positive.
As I think calming thoughts my vision drags to the right of me, and I see Beni resting himself on the windowsill.
"Alright I'm ready for this. Let's go!" I say to myself, motivated beyond all belief.
In a determined heat I run out the door, obviously excited to wits end.
Apparently Aoba still lives where he used to
As I run to get to Aoba's house I'm crashed into by someone much smaller than me.
..?
...Aoba.
I see Aoba lying on the ground and I immediately panic.
I get to my knees and help him up while ranting apologies I clean off the dirt from his face.
Oh wow.
He's so cute!
He's wearing a ponytail i'm gonna die!
How lame can I be?
"Aoba I'm terribly sorry I was just trying to come pick you up!" I sputter an apology at him.
He rubs his head and assures me he's fine (iiyo)
(Yes I just did)
I stand on my feet and help him up with my hand.
"So Aoba where do you want to go? A bar maybe?" I ask him. He smiles and his eyes light up.
"I know a great place run by a friend it's a tattoo parlor-slash-bar. I mean if that's okay with you that is." He looks up at me with a pout on his face and I jolt out an answer. "O-Of course Aoba!"
In all honesty I don't want to go near another tattoo artist but if Aoba knows him he can't be to bad.
I shake my head at the thought.
As we walk slowly in the streets to get to where we're headed my eyes slowly drift to my right
Wow am I seriously this fixated on Aoba?
Well he is cute.
Why am I thinking about this?
He is a friend!
A guy friend at that!
When I stop my train of thought I notice that we have arrived at the bar-slash tattoo parlor.
Aoba walks forward to the door and pushes it open. His smiling face is looking straight at me as he waves me in.
A little nervous I walk in and stand stiff beside the door.
"Hey! Mizuki! you here?" Aoba shouts out
"Hey Aoba~! how can I help you today? can I finally leave Dry Juices tag on you?" A man wearing a red and black leather jacket with a tattoo on his neck and face walks out from behind a curtain to greet Aoba. "Not in your life Mizuki."
'Mizuki' stops as he sees me "Aoba. Who's this? A friend of yours?"
"Yea this is my old childhood friend Koujaku." Aoba says cheerfully.
"Hello Koujaku! I'm Mizuki and this is my shop. What can I do you for? Tattoo or drink?" He smiles at me while leaning on the bar.
I timidly look over to Aoba, smile and say. "We'd like some sake!" Aoba looks at me in surprise.
"Koujaku I can't handle my alcohol to well!" He says while timidly wrapping his arms around his waist.
S-so cute.
"It'll be fine Aoba. If you get to drunk I'll take you home. Or if you need to you could stay at my place for the night." I say with hidden motives.
With a sweet sincere smile Aoba thanks me.
Is it odd if I say I wanted to take his virginity?
Well obviously 'cause we're both men.
Does that matter at this point I already jacked off while thinking of his young face.
...
I'm in to some weird shit...
Mizuki walks behind the bar and gestures us to sit on the stools. We take our seats and watch Mizuki take out a large bottle of sake and pour it in two glasses.
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DRAMAtical Murder [Reunited love]
FanfictionThis story takes place after Koujaku returns to Midorijima from Japan. Koujaku comes back pretending to be admiring the islands beautiful women, but he's there for the soul purpose of Aoba. The story is an AU so Koujaku's not too much of a "womanize...