Chapter 2

NATSU's knees seemed to weaken when he saw an unexpected visitor outside the door of their house. Pale charcoal eyes. Straight and regal looking nose. Wet kissable red lips. Sharp jaw line. Neatly brush hair that made the man look like a handsome prince.

"Kiyoshi Fukushima..." he said weakly.

The young man sat up even more as he couldn't help but look at his handsome face. God. It should be a crime to be this achingly gorgeous. But in the case of the young man, it was God's grace from heaven.

His lips parted slightly and that's where he focused his gaze.

"Natsu Hasegawa ..."

"What are you doing here?" It doesn't seem to have its own question while still staring at his face ..

There he woke up staring at it and immediately averted his gaze. "That's a joke? I live here, probably."

It was so dazzling and the emotion he saw in its eyes was immediately disappeared. "Don't you have your own house yet?"

He was insulted by the question. He shot him an evil look .. "Are you making me look like I don't have the money to buy my own house?"

"That's not what I'm saying, but if that's what you understand, so be it. What you said doesn't deviate from the truth. You really don't have enough money to buy or build a house. Your company is already losing money. I'm pretty sure that will fall under your management- "

His hand went up and it landed hard on the young man's cheek.

"Don't you dare insult me!" Irritating he says.

The young man's eyes widened. He grabbed him by the arm and leaned him against the back door of their house.

"R-Release me." He stuttered as he smelled its fragrant breath hitting his face because his face was so close to his. "L-Let go o-of me."

"The courage to slap me," he said with a trace of anger in his eyes. "Those like you should be punished so as not to repeat."

"W-What-" The wind blew away the rest of what he was going to say as this stretch and applied the lip to his neck then it sucked on it and bit it slightly. "Uhm!"

Kiyoshi slightly moved his face away from his neck and stared at his neck while there was a twinkle of pleasure in its eyes.

"There." It grinned like a demon. "Try to come out with a hickey in your neck."

He took a deep breath and quickly landed his hand on the part of his neck that he had bitten and sucked.

The eyes he shot were glaring with a deadly look male. "You brute! Who do you think you are for-"

"Natsu, who are you talking to?" Said his father's voice from inside the house.

He quickly calmed himself and acted like nothing happened. "I'm just talking to someone, daddy," he said once covering the kiss mark on his neck with his hand.

The corner of Kiyoshi's lip rose. "So don't slap me again, because I won't hesitate to punish you again."

He stared at it. "Screw you!"

"Who are you talking to, son?" His father asked.

He sighed. "It's Mr. Fukushima."

The father quickly opened the door of their house and his eyes quickly searched for the person he was referring to. When he saw Kiyoshi standing near him, he smiled.

"Good evening, son," his father said in a polite voice.

Kiyoshi nodded and nodded to his father. "Good morning too." It sneezed and looked at him. "I'm here to talk about Hasegawa's Chain of Hospitals."

His father's face lit up as he rolled his eyes.

"I hope you just called me," said his father. “I will go rightaway."

"I'd better just go," Train said raising an eyebrow. "I have a proposal to make."

His father looked at him as if asking permission. He would have said here who should be with him in the business meeting when Kiyoshi spoke.

"If only we could just talk," Kiyoshi said with pity on his lips.

The defeated!

His father took his hand and squeezed it. That means he just let it happen and don't yell anymore.

"All right." He kissed his father on the forehead and faced Kiyoshi. "The two of us will talk." Then his father's attention returned to him. "You've gone to work son." It hugged him. "Be careful on the road."

He stared at Kiyoshi as he looked at him before finally leaving the house and getting into his Honda Civic car and he drove it away from their house to Hasegawa's Chain Of Hospitals where he was the director.

As he was driving to the hospital, something bothered him. How can I hide the kiss mark on my neck?

Kiyoshi's gaze followed the guy who was walking away, unable to paint his face. For no apparent reason, he would love to see it get angry.

Hmm. Pretty. Kiyoshi could still remember Natsu's scent when he leaned in to suck and nipped his skin to give him a hickey. Damn boy! He feels that his manhood lives on in his imagination.

He sneezed to bring his mind back to the present. "Mr. Hasegawa, can we talk now?"

"Of course," it answered quickly and ushered him inside house.

He was guided by Mr. Hasegawa on the stairs to the second floor. While walking towards where Mr. Hasegawa will take him they went through something that made him stop walking.

Kiyoshi looked at the wall in front of him. He secretly smiled at what he saw. Displayed on the wall were Natsu Hasegawa's achievements from elementary to college. Lots of medals, certificates and trophies. It also has four hanging diplomas. His fourth diploma was at the end of her doctoral course. This amazed him. Nice. Pretty smart yet.

"Natsu is really hard at school," said Mr. Hasegawa who also stopped walking.

He faced it. "It's obvious." He gestured with his hand in front of him. "Shall we?"

Mr. Hasegawa nodded and guided him to its office. As they sat in the office, Kiyoshi glanced at the framed picture of Natsu on the side of Mr. Hasegawa desk. He was really pretty handsome. And it looks like the father loves it dearly because it has a picture in its very office next to a picture of its mother.

"So, what was the proposal you were saying earlier?" Mr. Hasegawa ask to him after a few seconds of silence.

He straightened up and looked straight at the speaker. "Mr. Hasegawa, I know what you talked about with my daddy. I also know that Mommy told you what happened to daddy. So I'm here now to propose that I just invest to get your company back. "

"Are you just going to invest?"

"Yes. I will not interfere in the management of your company," he said flatly. "I'm going to invest fifty million. It's up to you what you do with my investment."

The speaker laughed sarcastically. "You're just wasting money, Mr. Fukushima. I'm sorry. Our company will also lose money because fifty million is not enough. We need something more than money. I know our company is losing money but I don't accept alms. That's what I think. I agree with your proposal. I know you're doing this for your father but I'm sorry, I can't accept your fifty million investment. "

"But, sir, it will help your company," he insisted.

The speaker shook his head. "I repeat, Mr. Fukushima, I do not accept alms." It made him smile. "I'm sorry but our company is still able to stand on its own two feet without your alms. My son is doing everything he can to save our hospitals and he's doing good."

His eyebrows met. Doing good? According to data he gleaned from a person he trusts in his company, two branches of Hasegawa's Chain of Hosptals have closed. Doesn't Mr. Hasegawa know that?

Didn't Natsu told his father?

He will speak appropriately and ask about the status of hospitals its in the province of before him it speaks. "You can leave now, Mr. Fukushima."

At this he suddenly stood up. Like his father, obvious to face Mr. Hasegawa that it was stubborn so he didn't have to force it anymore. He could see his father on him.

"In that case, I'm leaving. Goodbye, Mr. Hasegawa." He walked out of its office and walked the same way out.

He stopped walking when he saw Natsu's pictures in the living room.

He looked around to see if anyone was there. Seeing nothing, he does something he has never done in all his life.

**** it! What the heck am I doing? Oh, well...

WHEN Natsu came home, his father was waiting for him in the living room. He immediately realized that he was thinking deeply and he was sure that it was the hospital again.

"Hello, dad, good morning," he greeted the father once kissing his cheek.

"Are you tired, son? He asked with a worried face." Are you lacking in sleep? "

"I'm fine, daddy." He smiled at his father. "It's still early in the morning" It was just five in the morning.

"I woke up really early to catch you awake. I knew you would sleep until this afternoon," he said. "I want to talk to you about Mr. Kiyoshi Fukushima's proposal."

He took a deep breath. "Oh. Okay." He sat on single sofa. "Let's just talk here in the living room."

His father sat on the sofa facing him. "Son, Mr. Fukushima is supposed to invest fifty million in our company so we can get up."

His eyebrows rose. "Did you agree?"

"No."

"It's good and you didn't agree," he said. "We need more than fifty million for our company to rise again. We need the Fukushima. Just their last name, we can attract a lot of investors and we can still get good deals when it comes to medical equipments."

Concern flashed across his father's face. "I know that twinkle in your eye, son. You're planning something."

He smiled sweetly at his father. "Whatever I'm planning, it's all for our company. I won't let the company you worked so hard to build go bankrupt."

"Whatever he's up to, be careful. Just promise me you'll never be hurt by what you do." Its face was full of concern. "When you took over, all the responsibility was placed on your shoulders so I leave everything to you, son. You can do it."

He could not look directly at his father. He felt guilty because he could not tell him that the two hospital branches they owned had closed.

"I can't be hurt," he said. "Promise."

"All right, if that's what you said." His father stood up. "Have breakfast and rest." The father left her in the living room and returned to it on the second floor where his and his mother's room was.

He took a deep breath and did not look at the picture he had placed on the small table on the side of the sofa. He frowned when he saw a blank picture frame. Empty.

She was pretty sure there was a picture posted there.

When he saw their assistant Aoi approaching, he called him. The young man approached him easily. "What is it Sir Natsu?" He said.

"Did you take my picture there?" He asked while pointing to the empty picture frame.

Their assistant frowned. "Oh, Sir, no. Yesterday morning when I cleaned the living room, it was still full."

He gasped. "What happened then? Why did I lose my picture? Where did it go?"

Aoi shrugged. "I don't know, sir."

He shrugged. "Okay, go ahead, get back to what you're doing."

"Yes, sir," he said and left him in the living room.

He picked up the empty picture frame and carried it to his room. Where did that picture of him go?

KIYOSHI asks himself why his friends have the mental habits he drinks now. They are now in a mini-bar on the cruise ship owned by Cygnus Azuma. Next week they will leave to tour Asia so they will be on the cruise ship alone at that time.

"Yo, I think Oshima will soon be infected with the virus that has clung to Shuichi ," Seiji said with a smile. "Did you know he told me yesterday that he was going to settle down?" Laughing, he turned to Kazumi who was drinking beer from the bottle. " Hey, admit it, your alien or what?"

Kazumi's evil look shot at it. "You, Seiji, when you're the one dart shoots, you're sure to go crazy."

Seiji's eyes just rolled. "Yeah, right. Before darts shoot me, you first."

"Haven't you been shot yet?" Cygnus asked meaningfully Seiji. "Not yet, dude?"

Seiji's evil look shot him. “Stop me, Cygnus I might throw this beer in your face. "

Cygnus laughed regardless of the darkening of Seiji's face. "Chill, Seiji, I'm not saying anything."

Before one of them could speak, someone entered pretty hansome man on cruise ship and approach them in mini bar.

"Hello, everybody," the man greeted and removed his sunglasses after looking at Cygnus "Hello, dear step-brother." He held out his palm to Cygnus"Give it to me."

Cygnus took a key from his pocket and placed it in the man's palm. "Shun, I'm telling you, don't change the paint of my house. I can still remember what you did to my penthouse. I'm just lending it to you because you need a big space for the fashion line you're making. After that , you're going to run away from my house. Do we understand each other? "

The man's eyes rolled artfully. "Dear step-brother, it's not my fault if I painted your penthouse pink then. The color is boring. It's as boring as you." Shun approached Seiji who was pouring wine and was immediately startled when he noticed the man approaching him.

"What do you fucking want, Shun?" Seiji asked the man loudly without even looking at it.

The man giggled. "Oh my, Seiji. Aren't you excited? I'm going to be your neighbor." He suddenly kissed Seiji on the cheek and laughed and walked away.

Instead of commenting, Seiji finished the beer he was drinking and stood up. "I will just go somewhere." When it came out of the mini bar, they heard it call the name Shun.

Cygnus laughed softly. "Seiji is in a huge trouble."

He nodded in agreement. He saw the desire in Seiji's eyes when Shun kissed Seiji.

He finished the remaining beer and stood up. "Good night guys, I'll be ahead of you."

At the same time Oshima and Cygnus raised the beer they were holding.

"Be careful," Kazumi said.

Cygnus ust nodded at him.

When he got off the cruise ship, he drove the Cadillac to his penthouse. When he got there, he was shocked when he got out of the elevator and saw Natsu Hasegawa leaning against the door of his penthouse.

Natsu was wearing a midnight sexy robe that showed his bare small waistline and shoulders. The robe he was wearing was very short and he could feel his mouth salivating on his long, white thighs.

"What are you doing here?" He was finally able to speak and ask this question.

His eyes widened as he smiled at him. “I have a proposal for you."

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