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Want and Need are Two Very Different Things yaoilovervixen
Chapter 3 Mister Suit Man
He could
feel eyes on his back and he knew who's they were. "Ken he's doing it
again! I can feel him." Yohji said with a shiver. "I can't stand that
stare of his. And he knows he does it and he knows what it does to me. I just
want to go and knock him out." His hand, that was currently holding a
green watering, sh, shook spraying water over the counter, himself, and Ken. A
smooth palm over his fingers and deep chocolate eyes brought him back from his
thoughts.
"Don't
let him get to you Yohji. He's not worth it." Ken said quietly looking up
at him. Yohji was now highly aware of the closeness of Ken and his hand still
over his. A ding from the bell over the dbroubrought him out of his trance.
Dropping his hand, Ken waltzed to the tall man in a nice suit that stood in the
doorway. Yohji decided right then that he would find his revenge on that damned
bell and he cursed himself for letting Ken's nearness get to him so much.
Dropping the watering can next to the plant he went out the back for a much
needed smoke.
Coming back
to the front of the shop, Yohji saw something that didn't make his mood any
better.
The man in
the suit was leaning on a display table a little to close to Ken, supposedly
listening avidly to what he was saying. His eyes were clearly not on the
flowers but on……… other things. Ken continued tok obk oblivious to his obvious
staring.
Seething
Yohji grasped the counter. ~What the hell does he thing he's doing! ~ Yohji
thought with a death glare to the man to match with even Aya's.
Looking at
Ken and the man to Yohji and back n Ayn Aya smirked knowing all too well what
was going though Yohji's mind at that moment. ~These are the things that make
everything worth it. ~
Standing in
front of his mirror cigarette between his fingers he studied his face. ~Now I
know I'm not unattractive, so I must just suck as a person. I get it. ~ A small
knock on the door brought him out of his brooding. Walking to the door he
sighed, self-pity, besides a pint of chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream, was
the best form of depression consultancy. Opening the door he found Ken standing
there in a pair of boxers looking up at him wide eyed.
"Yohji!
Yohji! I need your help! I have a date tonight and I have nothing to
wear!" Ken's hands and arms were flailing and he spoke urgently.
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