Story: Suki no Hito wa Omae (好きの人はおまえ)
Chapter 3: Secret 
Pairing: YamaJima, OkaYama (more in the future!)
Genre: Romance, Drama, Violence, Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: He was his servant, He was his master. What kind of story would unfold?
A/N: Dedicated to Be Be-chan, since requested for it from here! :D Do request if you have any fics that you would like me to write! :D Do leave your name there, so I can dedicate it to you! :D
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<< Chapter 2




Dressed in his bathrobe, he went to untie his servant. What was he thinking? Shaking his head, he started to dress up, and left his bedroom. Ryosuke would clean up later, when he wakes up.

Walking down the hallway, he was greeted by one of his maids. "Nakajima-bochan. Okamoto-bochan has arrived in the premises. He would be joining you for dinner tonight." With a polite bow, she was dismissed. Keito huh? It has been a long time since they met. Five years? Probably longer.

At least he wouldn't eat alone tonight.

The warmth from the sun radiated through his body, and Yuto closed his eyes. He had to sought out his thoughts. When he was younger, he didn't treat his servant this way. Hitting his forehead, Yuto had inwardly cursed himself for doing such a thing to Ryosuke.

Although they were of different statues, they had been really close. Once. When they were young. Things had suddenly changed when Yuto had hit puberty. He had became violent, impatient, forcing Ryosuke to do things.

Lying down onto the soft grass, he thought, 'I must be crazy. How can I be ...? But that's the only explanation.'

"Yuto." A small poke on his cheeks brought him back from his deep thoughts. Grinning, he slapped the hand away as he sat up. "How long would you be staying this time, Keito?" At his side, his cousin was nursing his hand and his personal servant just behind him a little.

"Nakajima-sama." Bowing a little, Ryutaro gave his regards to Yuto, and the taller boy had replied it with a curt nod. "So, where's your personal servant? I heard from some maids that he's cute." A grin spread over Keito's face as he nudge Yuto on his shoulder.

Yuto had simply rolled his eyes, before standing up. "He's busy. Since you're staying you would see him soon." Pushing his hands into the pant's pockets, Yuto slowly strolled back into the mansion.

Opening his eyes, he realised that he was still in his master's room. The throbbing pain at his entrance has yet to fade away. He had only laid back onto the bed, after attempting to sit up. The sheets were stained with the mixture of liquid, a sigh came out of Ryosuke's lips.

'How am I going to change this sheets with the pain?'

He gritted his teeth, as he braced himself for the pain. Trying to dress back in to his uniform quickly, he started to pull off the sheets. Time for work.

Changing the sheets had took him longer then usual. Ryosuke was limping through the hallway, with the laundry basket. "Yamada-kun, are you alright? Why are you limping? Did ... Are you hurt anywhere?" The head of the maids had saw him limping into the laundry room, and kindly stopped to ask him.

His usual bright smile was immediately plastered on his face, as he shook his head and asked for her not to worry too much. No one should know about what had happened. For his master. For him. Lucky for him, the laundry room was now empty, and he quickly scrubbed away the stains.

Keito had got back into his room, and Ryutaro started to unpack his things. Looking out of the window, a faint smile grazed upon his lips, as he thought about the boy he had met in this mansion years ago.

That boy with the smile that could melt away all your worries. The name rolled over his tongue, and was release in a mere whisper.

"Yamada Ryosuke."

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