◄Forget Me Not► (Yujiko x Stardust_Bunny [18+])

[Yujiko]

◄Forget Me Not►

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Summary:

 

Re is a troublesome child with a bad home, and like some people in this situation, they went down the bad route. Trying to get into gangs, committing crimes, all the sorts of things thugs do. Well, unlike some of their compatriots, Ren has a best friend- Shirou Matsuoka- who is nothing like him in anyway, in fact, no one even knows why they're friends! To make a long story short, the day comes when Ren wants to join a gang of misfits, and to get in you need to be, well, a Man. So, usually the gang leader tells the trainee who they need to sleep with to officially be one of them- cause to be a man, you can't be a virgin. Everyone knew about Ren's friendship with Shirou, and thus as a perverted twist on the initiation process, the leader declared that Ren would have sleep with his male best friend. After some... Well, work and lies- Mainly that of confession and love- Ren completed his mission. Once accepted into the gang, Ren moved out of his home and away from everyone unannounced- never telling Shirou...

 

Now, ten or so years in future, Shirou Matsuoka now owns a rather large chain of hotels he had inherited from his family. Ren is now living in a rat hole, without a job, living off the odd jobs he can find. One day as Ren wondered about, he noticed that a particular hotel, namely the one that Shirou personally runs, is hiring for a simple position. And as Shirou is skimming through applications and runs across his... Old friends. Oh my, what a coincidence...

 

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CHARACTERS:

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Name: Shirou Matsuoka

Age: 25

Occupation: Hotel Owner

Likes: Wine, Books, Expensive food, Sleep, and Success.

Dislikes: Criminals, Liars, Slackers, Losing Business Money, and Procrastinators.

Orientation/Position: Secretly Gay; Uke/Bottom [He discovered this early on in life].

Personality: Calm, Collected, and well Educated. Shirou isn't one to back down from a deal, he's calculated and logical- always making the perfect business decision. However, when it comes to personal relationships, he's introverted, stand-offish, and distant- often veering from anything more than a one night stand.[/td]

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[Yujiko]

Shirou found himself staring blankly at an application, anger beginning to show in his face, although you can't blame the young man for being upset. The applicant was Ren Muller, is first love, and the man he had lost his virginity to. This particular man only used the blonde to get into some low rep gang, about ten years ago. Shirou sighed and plodded back into his office chair, swiveling around to look out the window, and upon the city. With the sky blue, filled pure white clouds, and city calmer than usually- it was a gorgeous day. Taking a deep breath, the hotel owner swirled back around and faced the applications again, his first love and ex-lover, Ren Muller's being on top.

 

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Shirou's attention and eyes moved to the entry," Come in." Upon admittance, a curvy, luscious, and down right beautiful woman walked in with a large smile on her face. "Good morning, Mr. Matsuoka," Schemed the raven as she giggled. This particular women helped manage the hotels that Shirou owned throughout the area. "Good morning, Sasuka..." The young man's eyes fell lightly on the woman as she approached him. "Ooh! You're unusually, well, emotional this morning," she said, as she walked over as sat on the blonde's lap, her body being across his lap.

 

"So, buggaboo, what is it that's on your mind? Cause I don't think I've ever seen anything from you that wasn't just all business." Leaning back, the owner signed in a lonesome way, "It's just that I found an application from someone I used to know." Sitting up in Shirou's lap, the woman cupped his cheeks, caressing them in a comforting manner. "Hunny... Don't let them get to you, you're so high up, they can even reach you!" Smiled the woman. "Should I hire them? They'll probably never be hired anywhere else if I don't," Tilting her head, Sasuka began to speak. "For what position?" "Doorman." "I guess that would be fine, this is really just your decision. "I know... Have him called, tell Ren Muller he has a job starting tomorrow." "Aye-Aye captain!"

[Yujiko]

By this time, the owner was about to leave, more than likely going to for lunch or maybe even a personal meeting. But, before the blonde could twist the handle to his office door and leave, Sasuka burst through the door. "What's up with that Ren Muller guy?! No wonder he can't get a job, he's a royal dick!" Shirou was a bit shocked about the raven's timing, but instead of rushing the conversation he stayed, now holding door open as if about to leave. A slight sigh fell from those dull lips as he met eyes with his associate. "He can be unconventional and overwhelming when things are going bad for him, but he tries hard to work his best..." Eyes dropping to the ground, the man exhaled in a sorrowful way. "I'd rather we stop talking about him, now. He'll be here tomorrow, and so I entrust his care with you..." Shirou began out the door. "ME?! You hired that assho-" The door shut in the middle of her sentence," Hey! I was talking!"

 

The halls of the hotel were grand, adding a beautiful golden look to the theme- its entire atmosphere was meant to be that of richness and grandeur after all. Slow paced steps accompanied the owner's gloom mood as he made his way down into the lobby. Ah, and what a wonderful lobby it was. Large, wide, open- couches, coffee, a lounging area for meetings and guest. An ideal place to stay indeed. Shirou knew it would take a ton of work to bring Ren up to par on guest services, but he knew this was probably the poor bastard's only hope at getting payed before hitting up the criminal life again.

 

Once outside the busy, bustling streets filled the air with everything, but oxygen. Shirou took a deep breath. Sure the city was a terrible place, for some reason, the young blonde absolutely loved how it could never be silent anywhere, with a few exceptions that is. Before long, a black limo pulled up, and if there was a doorman now, his job would be to open the door for him. A funny thought to ponder on- Ren opening the door for him. For a moment, the hotel owner stood there, just clinching his fist at the thought. Quickly he brushed it off, and climbed into the back seat of the vehicle.

 

"Took you long enough, Shirou..." Spoke the voice of an older man. Lifting his light green eyes, the blonde met the other man's gaze that was across from him. "It seems you were thinking hard about something, must be something painful..." Started the other as he moved closer," But do me the kindness of forgetting those thoughts, I only have 40 minutes before I need to return to my work." This man that Shirou was in the car with was the owner of the large restaurant chain, Togaru. An expensive and exclusive restaurant only available to the extremely rich- and to add to the pot, this man's name was Togaru. His parents opened the restaurant and named it after him, not that Togaru wasn't self centered, just being honest.

 

A hand gently ran across the blonde's cheek, before the restaurant owner went in for a kiss. This wasn't a serious relationship at all, it only started because Togaru was lonely, and Shirou saw business potential. Shirou just went with it, never really caring ever about sleeping with a man aimlessly. The blonde closed his eyes and snaked a hand into the other's hair, pulling the man closer. Togaru moved over the younger male, slipping a hand down the blonde's trousers. Ah, this was just what Shirou needed, a release- something to take his mind off of Ren. "Ah..." Moaned the young blonde faintly as the man above him began the foreplay.

 

Back then when Ren came onto Shirou, the other blonde said such... Perfect words. Though the thug was, well, a thug. He really knew how to make the rich boy's heart flutter. Shirou melt at the elder blonde's word- Ren was a pleasurable weakness.

 

"Matsuoka... The sounds you make are beautiful, they consume me like a sweet symphony." The blonde's eyes shot open, as memories from his past flooded in. "Shirou-ha... Your moans remind me of a sweet symphony, a totally addicting one..." - "Ahhh! Ren! Ah!-" Shirou pushed the elder man off of him," S-stop." "-What?" "Stop the car, I'm getting out." "-But why?! Did I do somethin-" "Just stop the damn car, Togaru!" The limo stopped and the blonde got out, slamming the door, storming off.

 

Fuckkk me...

[Yujiko]

Still cursing himself, the blonde shook his head while he walked and for a brief moment, paid no mind to his surroundings. But, then again, it's not everyday that a random person runs into you, knocking you and all your belongings onto the ground. As the young business owner was struck in the shoulder, ultimately leading to his downfall (quite literately), Shirou caught glimpse of his assaulter. The man whom had rushed him down looked grungy, unkempt, and ultimately homeless- but, nevertheless like he was in a rush.

 

Letting out a moderately volumed yelp as he hit the ground, Shirou winced at the impact, being overall fine from the fall. "Owh!" Immediately, the blonde turned over on his stomach with his brows furrowed in aggression, " Hey you! Punk! You won't even stop?!" Exhaling exasperatedly, the hotel owner sat up, trying to gather his things. " Whatta' dick..." He scoffed as he stood, beginning back on his merry way. "Kind looked like Ren... Naw, couldn't be...

 

Before long he had arrived at his home, which happened to reside in a rather large apartment complex predominantly filled with the rich. After a short, and uneventful ride up the elevator, Shirou walked towards his loft and unlocked it. As the man pushed the door open, he brought in the dim light from the hallway into the flat, allowing it to give light to the apartment's expensive interior.

 

Per usual routine, the blonde simply dropped all of his work items onto the floor, heading straight for his bathroom. Here he quickly showered, brushed his teeth, and threw his dirty clothes into the hamper for later washing. A sigh fell from the young man's lips as he plopped onto his large, plush bed. "I hate today..."

 

Once again the sun was beginning to creep above the horizon line, birds starting to sing their joy. Meanwhile the blonde simply pulled a pillow over his head, pleading for silent from the tiny artisans. However, to Shirou's dismay, his alarm went off. As the beeps of work sounded into the air, the young hotel owner groaned and zombie walked out of the bed. Wobbling into the bathroom the young man began to shower himself again, and then followed that up with a good teeth brushing. Once clothed and ready to go, Shirou simply made himself coffee, sipping it as he waltzed out the door and towards work. Before long, the man had arrived and the thought of Ren working under him now hadn't clicked yet that morning. As Shirou walked through the front doors of his most prized hotel, he took a sip of his coffee.

[Yujiko]

"Maybe I should consider building a hotel in Europe, I've got most of this area covered..." Thought the man to himself as he stood, drinking his coffee. Shirou was always thinking about work, sometimes even during sex, but then again the man never had a passion for anything... Well, nothing he could be passionate with right now, at least. Just as the man had lifted the cup to his lips, he was pulled around, spilling some coffee on himself. "Shit-" He said before meeting eyes with the blonde before him. In awe stood the hotel owner as he stared at his new employee, only to blink a few times as the cleaned up bad boy spoke. "Uhhh-" He began.

 

The man before him was nothing less than Ren, and to his greatest surprise (not really), the childhood friend didn't even recognize him. Suddenly, the blonde broke his stare, still Uhmming until he took a small swallow, his eyes dropping to the ground. Well, shit. What now? Shirou wasn't ready to face the man before him, he wasn't ready to see how much he had grown up. And honestly, if you look past the grunge, Ren was hot as hell- absolute candy.

 

The owner's eyes were wide and his shoulders up, as if too shocked to respond. But luckily, his associate walked in, saving the day. Sasuka walked through the front door, noticing the two blondes conversing (Well, sorta). "Oh, Yay! I see you've been acquainted with the big boss!" Spoke the busty raven to Ren," Asking about your work I'm guessing?" She inquired lightly as she stood by Shirou. "Well hunny, follow me. I'll let you go on and head up to your office, Mr. Matsuoka." The raven haired girl pulled the new hire up to the staff HQ.

 

Meanwhile, Shirou stood there, still stunned. "He didn't even recognize me...?"

[Yujiko]

Looking perplexed at first, the owner's expression became that of an offended one, as if the lack of remembrance his fellow employee had bothered him. Shirou's expression floated away as quick as it had come, being thrust back into the realm of the living, as Ren and Sasuka began up the golden stairs that lead to the elevators. Maybe it was the people starring at him or his mind finally registering what Ren had said to him, that made him suddenly fume. WHAT?! WHY WOULD YOU ASK THAT IN FRONT OF ALL THESE PEOPLE?! Sighing a heavy sigh that a mother would let out, the blonde pinched the bridge of his nose, and started for his office. Whatever... I have work that's to be done...

 

Meanwhile; Sasuka boarded the lift, Ren having been in pace beside her, followed. "So, rule number one is, don't ever pull a stunt like that in front of our customers again. Okay?!" The sentence was stern up until that last word, that rang with cheer and happiness. This babe seemed like she used her looks to her advantage, but hey, who wouldn't. In fact, it wouldn't be at all surprising if the boss and her had a thing. After all, they do spend a lot of time together, right...? "So, be polite. No smoking before you work, and no smoke breaks, most of our patrons hate the smell. Help them with everything, never say no unless it's down right immoral. And, go out of your way to help in anyway possible! Got it?" Smiling, the raven jumped a tad in joy as the door dinged. "Perfect timing!" Chimed the assistant as she walked out of the steel box. "We're on the 3rd floor, the Staff HQ for everyone is here, well, all except me and the boss, ahaha!"

 

Walking down a hall the raven seemed to be done chatting about the job, stopping at a dull looking door. "Welp here we are! Mushi, our Customer Service rep will help iron out the detail for you. Ciao!" Sasuka left as quickly as she had came, heading up to the office/business floor.

[Yujiko]

"Shirou... I love you, will you sleep with me?"

 

"Shit..." Spat the blonde as he rubbed his temples. These flashes of memory seemed to just be coming out of the woodwork suddenly. Then the door to the owner's office opened, and a busty raven walked through it. It was a relief almost, that she was there, surely the women would distract Matsuoka from these rather interesting thoughts. "Man. That kid you hired is a real piece of work, you know?" Said Sasuka as she huffed," I mean. Who asks they're boss out for coffee the moment they meet, right out in front of customers?!" Plopping down into a chair, the dark haired women sighed. "How do you, of all people, even know this guy?"

 

As his associate spoke, Shirou sighed deeply and stood. "I said I don't want to speak of him to you..." Beginning for the door, the blonde gained a depressingly irritated expression. "But whyyyyy?! Did he fuck you or something?!" At that moment, Matsuoka froze, and turned towards his colleague. "Get. Out. Of. My. Office." Wide eyed, the women stood and slowly started to leave. "I'm sorry, I was-" Shirou slammed the door on the lady's face, "Fuck you, whore." He said from behind the door.

 

He knew she couldn't hear him, and preferred it this way. Sure, at times she could be a royal cunt, but she is still good at her job. Randomly, the smirk that Ren gave him came to mind, causing the blonde to blush a tad. "That smile..." Shirou bit his lip as he walked back over to his desk, looking out the window. "I wonder if I should take him up on his offer, and see him..."

[Yujiko]

"Ughh!" Exhaled the owner of this fine hotel as he stretched in his office chair. The day had been long, too long, and he was ready to head for the bar. This particular blonde was quite fond of a rather sensitive subjected bar known as the Lulu, it was in fact, a gay bar. Though the young man usually made it a point to not be public with his orientation, he usually didn't see clients there, and if he did- well, a secret is a secret.

 

Click! Shirou closed his suitcase, and threw his jacket on. Earlier, the weather reporter said it'd get a tad nippy out tonight, so the blonde brought a jacket along with him to work. Making his way down the hall, Matsuoka couldn't help but feel as if he was forgetting something. As if, there was something he was suppose to do. Shaking the feeling, he made his way down the elevator, and down the grand steps. "G'Night Naru, keep 'er safe," Shirou said as he smiled to the receptionist. "Yes sir!" He saluted back with a chuckle.

 

Ah! This day has really turned out rather well... His steps echoed across the marble floors, carrying him towards the entry way of his grand hotel. As Shirou pushed past the door, he was hit with a wall of smoke, choking on it. It was here that he remembered what he was forgetting. Shit... I was suppose to go get coffee with- Shirou's eyes found Ren. "Shiii-t" Quietly murmured the man to himself as he hurriedly tried to run back into the hotel. Fuck! I wasn't ready for this! I completely forgot!

[Yujiko]

Suddenly, Shirou was thrust into his past, and the roles were reversed at that time. "Ren, stop. Please don't leave, I'll do whatever you want me to do. Just, please don't leave. Ren?! REN!" "Leave me alone, Shirou. I don't love you, I lied. You're disgusting, and I never want to see you again. Just go die, and leave me alone!" Well, that's how Matsuoka remembers the morning his best friend tried to sneak out. Tears bordered his eyes, why was he here, and why did he let this clueless man back into his life. Looking back at Ren, the hotel owner couldn't help but feel every little touch of the doorman's hand. The way those fingers entwined with his, Matsuoka's hand just stayed limp, trying to hide his urge to squeeze the other blonde's paw.

 

As Ren let go of his boss' hand, Shirou felt both relief and disappointed, his mind was at war. Should the man feel joy, or should he feel pain? Pleasure or ache? Just the grungy blonde's presence made the CEO feel all those things at once, which one would imagine, is terrifying.

 

Nevertheless, he was caught now, he couldn't hide or run. "Uh... No, sorry," Well, the man wasn't going to admit that he was trying to dodge Ren. "Right now? I'd love some booze," Murmured Shirou under his breath, he knew he shouldn't drink around the hot-shot, he might... Do something they'd regret- or maybe... If the hotel owner managed to get his colleague drunk enough, he could get away with an affair and have Ren not even remember. Perfect, and wrong... But when it comes to Ren, is it really wrong?

 

"A bar sounds good, honestly. And I have no preference in where we go, if you know a place, that'll be fine."

 

(( Sorry that I died, had some family stuff happen. ))