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โ Wait...You heard that? It screams luxury โž

SUGARAWA KลŒSHI



It was the Mother Crow, ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ซ๐š๐ฐ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข.




"Hello darling~!"




The mysterious man greeted, winking at Sugarawa who laughed at his behavior. The man had [color] locks and [color] orbs that filled with slyness and excitement. He was wearing a suit making it looks like he just come from an important meeting, which he is, although his suit it was a slightly crinkled but not noticeable.




They watched the scene unfold, confused, even the coach and the managers. Sugarawa stopped right in front of the [color]-rette man, who looked down at him with a smirk displayed on his lips. He then tiptoed and leaned and pecked the taller's lips. And this folks, the chaos started.




The fine eye candy just kissed their mommy!




Is he going to steal their beautiful, lovable, and scary senpai?!




The two-second years along with the orange-haired first year charged at the male and pulled their 'thug face' to intimidate the [color]-rette guy but in reality, they looked ridiculous. Just imagine our little fluff ball had that face, imma die in peace now. โœŒ๏ธ




"Who are you?!"




"Why are you kissing our sugamama?!"




"Are you stealing our suga-senpai?!"




They yelled, the butler would've stepped in front to protect his young master if it wasn't for Sugarawa whacking them on the head to stop them. "Is it wrong that I kissed my baby?!" He dramatically gasped.




"B-

-A

-B

-Y?!"




"You have a boyfriend?!" The team exclaimed while [Name] burst out laughing, founding their expression hilarious. "You didn't talk about me~?! I'm hurt!" The [color] haired male put his hand where his heart was located, feigning a hurt expression which Sugarawa rolled his eyes at him.




"This is Hideaki [Name], my boyfriend." Sugarawa introduced the male who just waved at them with a flowery aura. After the whole fiasco happened, the team started to introduce themselves.




"Young master..."




A man in a butler suit called the [color] haired male who whipped his head, seeing the butler had his phone. Not just a normal phone, it was used for business purposes only. With that, [Name] grabbed the phone and walked out to the gym, and waved his hand in motion wanting the butler to come with him.




"Where is he?" The third year asked the butler who then stopped his tracks right at the gym door. "Ah...I believe young master had to answer a call sir Sugarawa." The butler answered before walking out while Sugarawa nodded.




"So that's why you always ditched us after practice..." Daichi muttered out aloud, recalling how many times Sugarawa would excuse himself right after they would buy nikuman. "And that's why I saw you the other day at the mall with Hideaki-san." Tsukishima added, successfully taking their attention.




"Why you didn't tell us saltyshima?!"




Hinata the orange fluff ball angrily exclaimed as well as the rest, while Tsukishima just snickered pushing his glasses up in his nose bridge.




"You didn't ask."






Okay.




That made everyone irked.




"Suga-senpai..." Kageyama called the third year who glanced at him, confusion and curiosity plastered on his face. "How did you and Hideaki-san meet?" This made everyone perked up and looked at their mother crow.




"Well..."





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Sugarawa's surroundings are empty and silent, and the dark sky above him is littered with countless brilliant and twinkling stars. It was a sight to behold, yet he couldn't help but be anxious as everything around him was too quiet.




It was unsettling.




He was about to pass through the dark alleyway when he was suddenly pulled into it and restrained by two men. "Well, well... looks like a butterfly is lost," a gruff voice remarked, followed by a series of laughter, and Sugarawa could smell the heavy stench of alcohol and cigarettes.




Sugarawa squirmed beneath the guy's tightening hold, making him wince. He opened his mouth and yelled, but his voice was muffled by a cloth, and he could feel his consciousness fading away.




"What are you doing?"




Another voice said, drawing all of their attention as Sugarawa, who could only dangle weakly on the men's grip. He then felt himself being thrown to the ground and soon heard some muffled screams of pain.




Sugarawa could only blink to stay awake as a tall blurred figure crouched down at his reclining form, and he felt himself being carried by the same person. "What about them, young master?" asked a blank voice, while the unknown person holding him spoke.




"You know what to do."




"Right away, sire."




"You can sleep now, you're safe."




With that, Sugarawa fell asleep.




...




Sugarawa opened his eyes, sat up, and took in his surroundings. He was in someone's room, which was spacious and appeared to be luxurious based on the furnishings in it. He tensed up, hearing the door open and saw a man in a butler suit came in.




"What am I doing here?" He said, glaring at the butlet, who was unfazed. "You're in the young master's mansion. And now that you're awake, he requested you to go downstairs to eat." The man stated calmly, stepping closer to the corner of the bed and placed a set of clothes wrapped in plastic.




Sugarawa watched the butler left the room as he then reached for the pair of clothes and wore them and quickly headed downstairs. His gaze was drawn to a tall man with [color] locks and [color] irises sitting at one of the dining table's throne-like chairs, once he led by one of the maids.




"Good thing you're awake."




He snapped out of his reverie when he heard the [color]-rette say and motioned him to have a seat, which he did reluctantly. "I know you have a lot of questions, but first you should eat." Sugarawa heard him as the maids placed a portion of food on the table.




"Who are you?"




Sugarawa questioned after gulping down the water he had just finished eating. "Straight forward, are we? My name is Hideaki [Name], cutie," the named [Name] winked while he looked aside, feeling his cheeks heating up.




"Anyway, good thing my butler spotted you, or you'd be dead meat by those filthy gangsters," [Name] added as he wiped his lips with a napkin. "Would you mind telling me your name, sweetheart?" he asked, smiling at Sugarawa. "I...I'm Sugarawa Kลshi," Sugarawa says, a little taken aback by the nickname.




"Well, Kลshi it was nice to meet you."




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"And that's how we met."




Sugarawa finished with a smile, clapping his hand softly while the other hummed in wonder. They're just gonna ignore that Sugarawa almost get kidnapped by some gang (ยฌ_ยฌ). "Darling~" Sugarawa heard [Name] as he faced [Name] who then locked their hands and pecked him at the forehead.




"Well, we gotta go~!"




As the two of them left the gym, Sugarawa rested his head on [Name] shoulder while they walked towards the car.




"Did something happened?"




Sugarawa asked, referring the call earlier as he entered inside the vehicle with [Name] smiled softly, caressing his cheek lovingly.




"Nothing to worry about, hun. Just cleaning some trash."








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Once the butler and [Name] were out of the gym, [Name] glanced at his butler with a cold gaze, while the butler's face didn't waver a bit.




"What's the news?"




[Name]'s tone shifted from his usual upbeat to intimidating. He then pressed the phone into his ear as his other hand adjusted his suit slightly because a small stain of blood was visible.




"T-the gang doesn't cooperate with us, young master."




The other line faltered, obviously terrified by their boss's tone, and let out a disgruntled sigh as he looked at the brutally beaten up gang that his boss had ordered to capture. [Name] clicked his tongue in rage, and the screen of the phone he was holding broke slightly due to his firm grip.




"Those filthy pests! Wipe them off and if I heard that there's one alive, I'll be the one who will make your like living hell!"




The [color] haired male angrily exclaimed as the other line quickly complied then [Name] hang up.




"Tsk...they better die. Those shits messed with the wrong person."









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