MischievousFoxx Posted March 19, 2018 Share Posted March 19, 2018 Brandon Clarke Hair Colour: Brown Eye Colour: Purple Height: 5'7" Age: 19 Sexual Orientation: Homosexual Position: Uke Background: Brandon isn't exactly much of a socialite. He grew up secluded to the mansion grounds, never going further than the garden that surrounded the property. He had multiple health problems. Asthma, chest pains, even the rare mini heart attacks and all that just from overexerting himself. God forbid he even got a common cold which caused a whole lot of other problems. It was easy to imagine he wasn't very fit for sports or that he didn't play outside as a child, spending most of his youth in doors studying because of his condition. His father owned the property, but was rarely ever there since he had multiple homes. Even his mother lived in her own place. This mansion was specifically designed for him and he always found it odd that his father only hired a male staff. Brandon had always assumed it was so he wouldn't sleep with the female staff since he knew his father was more than eager to find him the perfect woman to produce another heir for the family. He never wanted to admit to his father that it didn't matter because being around men all his life caused him to lose any sort of sexual interest in women. Still, he wasn't sure how he could possibly find any love in a place where people waited on him hand and foot. There was one... someone that always made his heart race, but he could never admit his feelings to this man even if he had the courage to. Doctor Mikael Ashida Hair Colour: Black Eye Colour: Red Height: 6'3" Age: 31 Sexual Orientation: Homosexual Position: Seme Background: The man himself is a mystery. He is extremely charismatic when it comes to speaking with others and can almost always convince people to do what he wants in the end. His main priority is to take care of Brandon as their family's private physician, but once in a while he helps others if they need it. Some of the other servants avoid him and for the most part he keeps to himself or is around the young master who needs to be constantly monitored. Some of the servants believe he can be very manipulative. If only they knew just how true that was. The light suddenly shining in his face when the curtains were opened made Brandon groan, quickly pulling up his blanket over his head. "Now, now. No hiding. Time to get up and start the day," a man's voice said with a small laugh in his voice. Brandon reconized the familiar voice instantly. Doctor Ashida was always the first one to see him in the mornings for his routine health check ups to make sure he was healthy enough to get moving for the day. The tall man walked over to the bed and yanked the blanket off in one swift motion. The man always treated him more as a younger brother, not wanting to shelter him from the reality of the outside world like everyone else had. A little tough love was good for the boy in his opinion. Brandon grumbled under his breath before reluctantly sitting up in his bed, rubbing the sleep that lingered in his eyes. "Let's see how your heart sounds today," Mikael said as he sat on the edge of the bed and pulled out his stethiscope and placed the cold metal against the boy's chest. "Breathing sounds good. I would recommend some fresh air today. You've been cooped up for the past week," Mikael suggested with a charming smile as he put the tool away. Brandon gave a small smile. He had to admit it sucked to have to get permission to go outside for any length of time, but it was always something he looked forward to. He enjoyed spending his time out in the garden and maybe today he would take his sketchbook. "Get dressed and head down for breakfast. I'll alert the staff of your arrival," Mikael said, standing up from the bed and walking over to a small tray on the nightstand next to the bed. "Don't forget to take your medication before you leave." With that, the doctor left the room, leaving Brandon alone in the large and cold space. He rubbed his arm as he looked about the room and after a moment his smile grew more. He was looking forward to seeing that special someone today. A light blush creeped across his cheeks as a few lewd thoughts crossed his mind, causing him to bite his lower lip. The boy had nothing better to do but fantasize most days, but the things that he thought about always made him feel like such a pervert. Shaking the thoughts from his mind for now, Brandon grabbed his glasses and put them on before climbing out of bed. He reluctantly looked at his medication before sighing again and taking the several pills laid out by his doctor. The boy went to the edge of the bed, seeing that they already had his clothes for the day laid out for him. He got dressed in jeans, a t-shirt and put on his shoes. He grabbed his jacket and put it on along with his scarf, then his sketchpad and pencil before heading out of his room and down the long hallway that led to the dining room. This mansion was much bigger than it needed to be and there definately wasn't a need for such a large place. They didn't even have a large enough staff to make sense of such a home. Just what was necessary to take care of him. The morning went on, taking his time eating breakfast as he thought about what he would do today. He excused himself from the table although there was no need since he always ate alone. Sometimes the reality of just how alone he was made him sad. He glanced over at the clock on the wall. It was barely eight in the morning and he didn't have anything planned except studies when his private tutor came to see him. His little secret was, that he liked his tutor. A lot. He always tried his best to hide it, but the boy wasn't very good about it and he wondered if the man had any idea of how Brandon felt. Besides his doctor, that was who he spent the most personal time with and he wondered what kind of lessons they would cover today. He put on his scarf, knowing it was still a chilly time of year and headed out to the garden with his sketchbook. He found a place where he felt he wouldn't be bothered or bother any of the staff and sat down, opening his book to a blank page and began drawing the scenery before him. Doctor Ashida during this time had gone back to the room that had been converted into a small office. Almost like something you would see at a school with two beds to treat patients and anything he needed for any situation in a side room that stored all of his supplies. He sat down at his desk in the corner of the room, the desk itself facing the window so he could keep an eye on the young master from the comfort of his office. He pulled out some notes, having to keep a daily report for the boy's father that was sent to him at the end of each month and filled out the morning notes. Mikael kept fairly busy, especially when it came to one of the servants who always seemed to claim they were sick or needed a check up for something. Lately it had become almost a daily thing and he was learning to just accept it. Maybe the guy was just paranoid or maybe he was interested in medicine since he was always asking Mikael questions about different medical things. Actually, the doctor wouldn't mind having an trainee. Someone who could help take a lot of the load and work schedule off his day. Maybe he should throw out the idea the next time he saw the servant. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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