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☆ Affiliated w/ Toshi City ☆ ☆ Bluebonnet Apartment: Room # 1 ☆
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[@dokiittoki] Dinner for the winner

Otoya was clad in an almost everything black since it makes his red hair and crimson eyes stand out,  save for a red formal wrist watch that matches his black shoes, black pants, still undecided with his top though, his outfit being semi-casual since it fits his rockstar image yet with a hint of his playful personality. Having prepared early though taking too long to make himself look presentable, he was finally almost done in preparing himself for tonight’s surprise dinner date with a certain skylark.

The redhead gasped loudly and began to panic as he glanced up the wall clock of his bedroom that flashed 6:55pm, but to make things worse, his ride had already arrived. Quickly slipping in a random black dress shirt, he grabbed his essential things and stormed out of his apartment, buttoning up the necktie-less formal top and rolling up the sleeves while in the process of approaching the car that was waiting for him outside.

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"A-Ah..! Yes sir, I’m definitely ready now!" He replied, being enthusiastically as always, though Kyoya being hotter than usual tonight made him blush, both of them wearing their best colognes as well. He bowed politely at both the assistant, Kusakabe, as well as the skylark himself, before following him as they entered his car, sitting fairly close beside him. "Where are we headed to tonight, sensei? Sorry for the trouble." He smiled at him innocently nonetheless, despite the blush.

Otoya’s embarrassment went unnoticed, as the skylark nodded his head in approval at the received answer before turning back towards the car as well. It was quite funny how respectful the other still was towards him, even though they weren’t in a employer-employee situation at the moment.

He didn’t dislike the received respect one bit, however.

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"Dinner." Was the skylark’s simple answer, as he relaxed against the leather-covered seat, finding no need for more details to be said. It would just spoil the surprise. Kusakabe quickly closed the doors after them and stepped inside the vehicle as well, driving away, already with their destination in mind. The restaurant wasn’t that far from the dormitories area, and luckily there wasn’t much traffic at that time either.

So it took them literally just a few minutes before the car was stopped in front of a seemingly fancy building, the glass doors decorated with gold ornaments.

Stepping out of the vehicle and holding the door open for Otoya to follow, the raven made his way inside the place, hands tucked in the pockets of his trousers as he walked up to the nearest elevator. Although the place was a hotel, their real destination was the five-stars restaurant on the top floor.

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Otoya was quiet oblivious to the current situation wherein the employer-employee was not necessary. Though it wasn't like he was going to treat him differently even if he knew, he was still very respectful to the skylark himself. He admires him at times, so he could never think of  ever disappointing the other male.

Ah~? A dinner meeting?" The redhead thought out loud to him, shifting his attention from the view from outside the car window back to Kyoya, keeping everything formal despite not needing to, but he doesn't know... Yet. 

"What is there to discuss, sensei? I might have little knowledge on the topics tonight..." He said softly, being persistent in knowing what's going to happen tonight, as he sunk/slouched downward the leather car seats a bit, slightly embarrassment and nervousness.

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"Waaahh~!!!" A pair of crimson eyes glowed in astonishment, along with an excited smile forming on his face, as it was his first time in this part of the city which he just recently moved in. He bowed politely after the door was opened for him, quickly catching up to the raven as they both boarded the elevator, staying close to him with that smile of his still.

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am i boyfriend material? ; [otoya♥]

A few days of nervously preparing a small basket did wonder’s for a man’s sleep. Tokiya was entirely sure he was fussing over a bunch of nothing.

Well, actually. It was pretty crucial he didn’t mess this up, else he wanted to ruin his chances at an actual relationship with Otoya. It sounded kind of funny admitting it. Although, technically, Tokiya never confessed his feelings, the two were going out on a date.

And Tokiya was trying to get everything just right.

The perfect first date. He’d dated plenty in the past, but Otoya was special [haha, what a cliche], and he didn’t want this ending up like the others.

So with picnic basket [filled with bentos, and snacks. god bless that Tokiya was good at cooking] in hand, Tokiya walked downstairs to Otoya’s apartment. He hadn’t heard from the other in a few days, so he hoped that the redhead was free.

Knocking on the door, Tokiya waited anxiously for it to swing open. And open it did. "Hey," he murmured, planting a kiss on the corner of Otoya’s mouth [he was aiming for his lips, but Tokiya was too frazzled to be embarrassed].

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"You still up for a date..?" he asked hesitantly, a blush forming on his pale cheeks [that had been happening lately with the redhead, like expected. not pleased, though].

A first date with Otoya. He really needed to let that sink in.

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A few days of constant mood swings, sort of similar to that 'time of that month' type of mood that men sometimes experience too, also did wonders for a man's sleep.

A certain redhead had locked himself in his room for a few days now, due to said mood swings. Idleness sometimes causes this, as he needs to channel his energy onto a social activity. But with both his work and school currently giving him barely anything to do, and with most of his time being spent all by himself, it bores him a lot which causes irritation. Otoya would regularly check his cellphone and social network sites if any of his friends would actually remember him at one point. Without any luck, they were all too busy somewhere else.

Today was his lucky today, as a knock from the door echoed through the quiet apartment, as his roommates were gone for the day, as usual. Good thing he woke up feeling better now, stepping out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a pair of sweatpants while drying his hair with a towel, he walked towards the door while placing the towel on his neck.

The door opened.

"Ah~?" Otoya blinked, couldn't help but automatically smile as a familiar kiss was planted on the corner of his mouth, the one that most of the misses the center of his lips.

"Today? Yeah! Of course! I would never say no to you, Tokiya~! Waaah~?! Did you make that?" The redhead was back to normal as a pair of glowing crimson eyes greeted the bluette, being enthusiastic as usual as he was more than happy to see his special someone, today who happened to surprise him a bit with a planned date, which made him even happier.

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He couldn't help but fix the missed kiss by pulling Tokiya into another kiss, deeper and more passionate this time. "If I remember correctly, didn't I say yes to you already?" He whispered an octave lower, flashing him a playful grin. "I missed you~" He added.

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   "Woah you can play the guitar!? C-can you teach me?" Maybe he can make his own jingle for when he gets worshipers regular customers. 

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"I... Uh? Sure, of course I can teach. Mind if I ask what for though?" The redhead was caught a little off guard with the stranger's enthusiasm, though nonetheless, he doesn't mind and is willing to help him out!

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"Is this the music roo-...?"

Otoya appeared out of nowhere as he suddenly entered through one of the few doors that were unlabelled around campus. The redhead was then caught off-guard by a certain underclassman that was sprawled out all by himself on an expensive couch, blinking and staring at him in confusion.

"Ah, guess not... Do you happen to where the music club is?"

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"Waaah~!" 

The door chimes of a certain imported bar sounded as a redhead suddenly appeared into view, walking in while carrying a box, his crimson eyes glowing and shimmering in pure astonishment at how classy that interior of the bar was, especially at how almost everything sparkled since almost everything was made out of real gold and/or silver.

"Cleaning services for Mr... Kusanagi Izumo? Ittoki Otoya, reporting for duty!"

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DOKIITTOKI SAID: CAN YOU COVER YOUR EYES WITH BASEBALL BALLS?
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"…" Furuya thought for a moment. "But I wouldn’t be able to see."

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"That’s the point, senpai…" He explained. "So you wouldn’t be able to see the nakedness spreading around.

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"…" Furuya stared at his red headed friend. "I don’t mind the nakedness…just want to know why…" And how he could join too.

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"I don't know why either but..." He stared at him for a bit. "Why do you look like you're interested in joining, senpai...???"

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"Who cares what I feel? I don’t." The redhead let out a hysterical laugh.

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"Well, I care of course. Hey, are you ill…?" He gently pressed the back of his hand to Otoya’s forehead.

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"Don't touch me!" Despite him raising his voice, he refrained from acting physically violent towards his special significant other, his sharp canine teeth showing.

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