[UTA NO PRINCE SAMA] [YAOI] Christmas's Bond

Chapter 3- Kurosaki's Baking

Camus's POV

I was riding back to the condo after the Christmas photo shoot, which happened, of course three days before Christmas so there was time to edit the photos, and release the pictures in the magazines. Not that any of my photos needed editing, as they are always perfect. I stepped out of the luxury car that I had requested earlier, only to be met by a freezing cold blast of air.

"Tch! My hair will be ruined at this rate!"

Waking up the stairs was grueling with all of the cold air whirling around, but eventually, I made it up the stairs, and to the door. Unlocking a door was such a peasant's task, at the Silk Palace, servants would always open and close the doors for me. They would take my coats, serve me food, prepare my baths, everything. Now I have to reside with a bunch of hooligans. The madman rocker, playing deep into the night, the genius cyan-haired man, and the worst of them all, Reiji. There aren't any words that can describe how foolish he acts. Always singing, prying into my business, being loud and obnoxious, and somehow, he brought QUARTET NIGHT together .

I shoved the key into the keyhole, and turned it. The door opened revealing a sweet, sweet smell.

"Macaroons..." I whisper to myself.

Closing the door behind me, I took off my shoes and headed towards the sweet smell.

Ranmaru was standing in the middle of the kitchen, whisking something together. The smell of buttercream filling. I walked quietly behind Ranmaru, and took a sample with my finger, and then tasted it.

"Ah! Oi Camus! When did you get here? And why are you eating the filling?! This isn't for you!" Ranmaru yelled with an annoyed voice.

"Hah? Who else besides me is capable of eating this? Mikaze? Kotobuki?"

"It's for Reiji you fucker."

"Him? Why? You would never make foods especially for him. You always give him the leftovers." I said in a questioning voice.

"That guy... he is pretty depressed right now." Ranmaru said a bit quietly.