Eiji visits the Fuji residence. Someone has their eye on him.
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Syuusuke has never been to the Kikumaru family residence; deemed too young at his age, even though Eiji is the same age as him and not only lives there, but is well into his training already. But Fuji knows what the training entails; he is trained to listen and learn, after all. To obtain knowledge by any means possible. When Eiji is escorted to the Fuji home, Syuusuke is lingering near the entrance, waiting to pounce.
"Eiji!" He smiles happily; they have met at parties and gatherings before, and formed a strange friendship, so it's not unusual for Fuji to run over and receive a hug as big as he gives. This is the first time, however, Fuji is really aware of why Eiji is here.
The first time he wants to taste it for himself. Ever since meeting Tezuka, he has discovered the urge and it will not let him go. As soon as he wraps his fingers around Eiji's wrist and attempts to drag him away to a more private place, he knows that Eiji knows what is going on. He is trained to it, after all.
"It'll cost ya." He says simply. "Your grandmother has made an arrangement for a showing, this isn't part of that."
He narrows his eyes as he speaks, and changes his voice; deeper, more threatening, the way he has heard his sister do it before. Eiji responds instantly, trembling while his eyes widen with want.
"You won't be my first." He stammers, as though this is important.
"You'll be mine." Fuji replies. "Isn't that nice?"
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Syuusuke has never been to the Kikumaru family residence; deemed too young at his age, even though Eiji is the same age as him and not only lives there, but is well into his training already. But Fuji knows what the training entails; he is trained to listen and learn, after all. To obtain knowledge by any means possible. When Eiji is escorted to the Fuji home, Syuusuke is lingering near the entrance, waiting to pounce.
"Eiji!" He smiles happily; they have met at parties and gatherings before, and formed a strange friendship, so it's not unusual for Fuji to run over and receive a hug as big as he gives. This is the first time, however, Fuji is really aware of why Eiji is here.
The first time he wants to taste it for himself. Ever since meeting Tezuka, he has discovered the urge and it will not let him go. As soon as he wraps his fingers around Eiji's wrist and attempts to drag him away to a more private place, he knows that Eiji knows what is going on. He is trained to it, after all.
"It'll cost ya." He says simply. "Your grandmother has made an arrangement for a showing, this isn't part of that."
"No," Fuji agrees. "It isn't... But we're friends, Eiji. Aren't we?"
He narrows his eyes as he speaks, and changes his voice; deeper, more threatening, the way he has heard his sister do it before. Eiji responds instantly, trembling while his eyes widen with want.
"You won't be my first." He stammers, as though this is important.
"You'll be mine." Fuji replies. "Isn't that nice?"
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