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((Hello guys!! Here is the sixth chp, and I hope you guys like it. The main house right there. There will be a couple of OC and all so just bear with me. I really appreciate your comments and votes, they really inspire me to write. Please tell me your thoughts on the story, your feedback on this story cuz srsly I wanted to know what you ppl think about this story. But thank you for keeping up with my slow updates and your votes, I really appreciate it. Thank you. No more talk, enjoy!))
~Hiroki’s P.O.V~
Haru went back home. I told mother that I would stay for a while to make sure of things in his house. The celebration turned into a break up between my older twin and his boyfriend. Things turned out for the worse. If Haru goes back home, this would mean that he accepts the marriage between him and Saeko-san. Is he out of his mind? Doesn’t he love Rin? And if Rin knew about Haru going back and accepting the marriage, he would go crazy (even though he was the one who told Haru to leave and go with Saeko-san).
I hurried to Rin’s house to tell him everything, and try to stop my older twin from doing shit and fucking things up. I reached the house, stopped in front of it, catching my breath and panting like a maniac.
I rung the door bell and a voice came from the other side of the door, “yes? Who is it?” The voice that came was that of a girls, smooth and nice. It was Gou. The door opened, revealing Gou, who was wearing blue shorts that reached her thighs, a pink tank top that had yellow stripes. She was neatly dressed, as if she were going somewhere.
“GOU!! I SWEAR IF YOU GET OUT WITH CAPTAIN MIKOSHIBA, I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!” Rin’s voice came from inside the house, growling and screaming at the top of his lungs. Well I would guess so, since shit happened between him and Haru a couple of days ago. I thought to myself. Rin appeared behind Gou, his eyes piercing, his furrowed eyebrows and his complexion that looked awfully scary, a face I had never seen before.
“Oh it’s just you Hiroki.” He stated, his facial features relaxing a bit and then continued, “what is it that you want? And Gou, go back inside,” he ordered his younger sister.
“I came here because I need to talk to you,” I answered back, biting my lower lip, hoping he would not get angry and kill me.
“If it is anything to do with Haru, then I have nothing to say. We already broke up, so please leave,” he said firmly closing his eyes. Even though he was the one to break it off with my older twin, he looked hurt.
“Oni-chan, I think you should listen to Hiroki-senpai,” Gou butted in, scolding her older brother.
“Gou, didn’t I tell to go inside and do not butt into my business,” he said, slowly losing his temper. Gou looked at him for a second, worry engulfing her, but she knew what was best for her brother, giving me a thumps up and a wink before she left.
“Listen this is something that’s important, and if you really love Haru, then you better listen to what I have to say. It’s something that no one in the group knows about it, so you should listen,” I said firmly, but stressed mostly on the part that it was something important. He looked at me suspiciously before giving up with a sighed, “fine. Come in. But if it is some bullshit, then I don’t need it.”
I walked nervously inside the house, not sure if what I was doing was the right choice. Well I came all the way here, so there’s no point in worrying now.
The house looked like an average Japanese house, a corridor leading to the living room and to other rooms in the house. The walls were filled with pictures of Rin as a child with his family and some had a man that seemed to be like Rin’s father. He led me to his room, opened the door and ushered me in. I hesitated, looking wistfully around the room. The bed was right in front stuck to the opposite wall from the door, blue bed sheet and a blanket that had a shark drawn on it. A book shelf on the left side of the room and a desk on the right side of the room. I looked around a bit, then headed to the bed and sat on the left side of the bed. The book shelf was mostly filled with books about swimming and muscles.
“So? What’s this important thing that you have to tell me about Haru?” He questioned sarcastically, looking at me with detest-full eyes, as if I did something horrible, cross armed, as he made his way towards the book shelf and leaned on it. I looked at him for a while then started telling him everything, explaining Haru’s situation, “now that Haru is gone back to the main house in Nagoya, this means that he accepts the marriage between him and Seako-san,” I looked at him more intently, searching for a reaction. When I found there was none, I continued, “Haru never wanted this marriage, in the first place. He told me everything. When you left to Australia, he came back to the main house depressed, and looked like death itself. Since our family runs a company and a few shops, Haru, being the eldest brother in the family, had to get married and take over the fami-“
“Wait, wait, wait. So you are telling me that your family is rich, running a company with a few shops, and that Haru was actually a young master of a house?” He cut me off, his eyebrows furrowed, looking at me confused with what I told him.
“Yes,” I answered his question sarcastically. “And thanks to a certain someone, who left him and went to Australia, he couldn’t defend and say that he had a lover or someone that he can refer to, to refuse the engagement. He was so depressed that he didn’t care about what would happen to him anymore. He thought that you left him, went to Australia and would never come back to get him, and to top it off our parents forced him to get engaged to Saeko-san. He told me everything, from his feeling for you to your horrible separation.
“After you came back from Australia last year, and I was at the main house, I could hear my mother fighting with him so he could come back and get married, but he would refuse and tell her after he graduates. He called me once and told me that you had changed, that you weren’t the Rin he knew when you two were together. That you never saw him as the person he was, but a rival. Nonetheless he had a little hope that maybe, just maybe you would look his way and say ‘Oh how I remember the old days, how we used to spend them. Haru I am sorry for leaving you, can we please return to the way we were?’ But you never said anything, just barged your way into his life then say that you’re through with him when you found out that he had a fiancée.” I looked at him, tears welling up in my eyes, with a sour look on my face. He looked tormented, agonized, not knowing what my older twin had been hiding from him and what he suffered with. He looked regretful for what he had done.
“But why hasn’t he told me? I mean if he told me before, this shit wouldn’t have happened,” he asked looking at me with his hands crossed, confusion shown from his gestures.
“He never told anyone about it. He never told you, you out of the whole group, because he did not want you to treat him differently. The only person from our group who knows this is Makoto. We were neighbors before they shifted here, to Iwatobi,” I answered his question, still fighting the tears that threatened to come out. God, why do I get emotional when I think of this?
He looked at me more confused this time. “Then if… why was he…?” I chucked at his words and started to explain, “we were neighbors but Makoto did not know that Haru had a twin brother. He and Haru used to hang out together more often so he got used to it. When Makoto would visit us, I would stay in my room, since I’ve always had a crush on him and I was the shy type. I told my mother not to say anything and told her that I wanted to study for school. That’s why he was shocked when he saw me.”
“Okay then, if I get Haru back and he stays with me, and you are with Makoto, then who will take over the family and produce heirs?” He interrogated further.
“It may not look it, but we have a younger brother. He lives with my family, has excellent grades and is very good, but because he is younger than us and Haru being the eldest in the family, there is no choice but Haru to take over. If we have a younger brother, there may be a chance of getting Haru back and redeem yourself. He loves you.” I begged. He looked at me with a face that contained mixed emotions. His eyes averted downwards, his right hand on his chin, while his other hand supports it.
I looked at him then asked, “so? Has your opinion on my brother having a fiancée and cheating on you changed?” A smirk almost forming, knowing that I had cleared my older twin’s name and had changed Rin’s idea of him. He seemed to look at me but was actually deep in thought, snapping from thoughts when I clicked my tongue waiting for a response.
“I don’t know. I love him but I cannot stand a chance against his family. I can’t just barge into the main house an announce my relationship with Haru and tell them I want him back,” he scoffed, looking at me with an I-don’t-know-what-to-do face. I chuckled a bit before suggesting, “I don’t know either, but why don’t you try figuring something out.” I got off the bed and looked at him with a smile on my face. “I have to go now, back to the main house so I can be with Haru and I already told my mother that I’ll be returning tomorrow,” I informed the red head, waved my hand and bid my goodbye.
I reached Makoto’s house and rang the doorbell. Instead of his twin siblings shouting while opening the door, it was Makoto who did and I was glad.
“Hiroki?! What are you doing here?” he exclaimed, wide eyed. I looked at him with a genuine smile, then pounced on him, pushing him inside the house and onto the nearest wall, where I kissed him passionately, fiercely. His eyes were wide open at first, filled with surprise, the next second, his arms were around my waist, pulling me closer to him as his eyes slowly dropped. Reassured that was enjoying, I closed my eyes. Makoto licked my lower lip, asking for entrance and I gladly granted that. His tongue entered my mouth without hesitation, licking every inch of my mouth, savoring it as if it were something sacred. I moaned into the kiss as he sucked my tongue erotically. He pulled away from the kiss, as a string of saliva hung between our lips, connecting us. He had a flushed, erotic face, a face that I cannot resist.
Heat rose to my face, the places he touched me burn, I was burning with passion from the inside. To think my unrequited love since childhood would actually turn to a mutual one. I sighed inwardly before having a moan escape my lips. I looked down and saw that Makoto was sucking and planting soft kisses on my neck. I gasped when he sucked hard leaving a hickey on my collar bone.
“wai- ahh Mako…to. sto- mmm,” I moaned as I struggled for my freedom, trying to stop Makoto from leaving marks on my body, as to not make my mother suspicious.
“Why would I? Aren’t you enjoying it yourself, Hiroki?” He smirked at me, his low, seductive voice in my ear sending shivers down my spine. He then continued his exploration trough my neck down my collar bone. I struggled, trying to break free, but it was no use. Compared to me, he had greater muscles and a stronger grip. I placed my hands on his chest trying to push away, still no use. I was enjoying the pleasure that spread through my body. “Makoto~” I moaned uncontrollably. “I h-have to-,” before completing my sentence, I felt wet, warm lips slam onto mine, silencing me. Just when the kiss got even hotter, my phone started ringing. I tried to push Makoto away so I could answer but my body failed me. He just had to make me more weak in the knees. Gathering all my strength, I finally pushed him away, breaking the kiss that was just getting good. I started panting trying to calm myself so I could answer the phone properly.
I reached to my cell phone and answered, “Hiroki speaking.” My voice sounded shaky. Oh God now what? Shit!
“Hiroki dear? You said that you were coming tomorrow right?” My mother asked from the other end of the line.
“That’s right, mother,” I answered her, hoping she did not realize my shaky voice in the beginning.
“Well sorry dear, but it looks like we will actually need you for tonight to be with the guests,” She informed.
“Alright mother. I will pack my bags and come back by today.”
“Oh thank you very much. Haru doesn’t seem so good, he looks kind of…” she paused, as if looking for the right word, “depressed?” She ended her statement, not sure if it were the right word to describe him, which caused me to twitch, feeling a hammer hit my head.
“Hahaha. Mother what are you saying? You know Haru always wore a poker face,” I laughed nervously, leading her away from the main point. I bid my goodbye fast, so she wouldn’t press further into the matter, and hung the phone.
“So you’re leaving, huh?” He asked, a sad smile formed, looking at me regretfully.
“Yeah. I’m sorry, Makoto, I did not spend a lot of time with you. Please forgive me,” I apologized, then pecked him on the lips, a symbol or my apology.
“It’s alright. You spent with me more than enough time. Now it’s better for you to get going now, you know how aunt can get really mad when someone is late,” he laughed.
“Alright then. See you soon.” I said, pecked him on the lips for the last time and left the house.
I reached my house and packed all my clothes into the mini bag that I brought from Nagoya, and left the house to the train station, and rode the train that would take me back to Nagoya. Sigh. That house has the best and worst memories, from me getting Makoto to Rin and Haru breaking up thanks to that stupid Saeko. She’s been like a pest in my brother’s life since we were kids. I don’t know if she likes him or it’s just for the money and fame. We both look exactly alike so if she likes him for his looks then that also applies to me. But well girls like her would probably be aiming for the latter part. I hate such people. Mom will never understand, she just loves her so much because Saeko is so polite and kind. I have no fucking evidence if she is just after us for the money, but she just had to ruin a celebration. I actually hated her since day one. But still coming here made me be with Makoto and made him fall in love with me. It was good coming here.
After 3 hours of sitting in the train, thinking aimlessly about the events that have occurred the past month, I finally reached Nagoya. I took a taxi to where the main house was. before I got out of the taxi, I saw the drivers face shocked and amazed by the view of the traditional Japanese house that stood proudly in the middle of an almost forest. The house was practically overly traditional. I don’t know how old it is but I’m guessing, its been standing in that same spot for over 250 years, since the old generations lived here, from what I remember my father telling me. The garden was filled with different types of trees, Peach trees and Sakura; different flowers from tulips and pink moss and a wisteria that has been there since this house was built or maybe even before. The roof of the house was black and was a two story house, which made it even more unique from the other traditional Japanese houses. I walked along the path that led to the front door, inhaling the intoxicating smell of the lovely flowers that would bloom in mid-April. I loved this place, since this was the place where I first fell in love and that was Makoto. I rang the door bell and waited for a while for someone to open the door, and it did. The old lady that stood in front of me had wrinkles all over her face and had white hair that was tied in a bun. Kukuri-san is really getting old. Kukuri-san is the house caretaker since before Haru and I were born and I’m also guessing she was here before mother and father got married. She was one of the trusted people in this household by my father and mother.
“Good afternoon, Hiroki-sama. I hope you had a nice trip,” she said, politely. I smiled at her; she was seriously the best person who took care of me and Haru. I think we owe her a lot.
“Yes and I also had fun in my stay in Iwatobi,” I replied, smiling, definitely not wanting to mention the disaster that happen a couple of days ago that caused Rin and Haru to split. I went t my room to get a change of clothes and went to see how my older twin was handling the pressure knowing, that Seako was the one who mad Rin get pissed, but I think he still blames himself for not telling him the truth. I went to archery room where they were both sitting, looking outside at the forest that could be seen through the open doors. I saw Saeko moving her lips, but I couldn’t hear anything and I don’t want to, because I know it’s all bullshit about how they will set their wedding or about her friends envying her or about some God knows what shit she had in her head. Haru just looked outside, lost in thought, his eyes were so distant, I don’t know how Saeko did not realize. I bet he’s reflecting on stuff or thinking about Rin and how he was doing. I couldn’t take looking at him, he looked so depressed. I just left, not wanting to watch my brother getting more hurt, to see what the elders were talking about since mother will screw me for not sitting with them and talking. I was about to open the door and greet the guests, until the shit that came out of Saeko’s father’s mouth stopped me on my tracks, “the wedding will be held on Friday night and I hope everything will be arranged as planned by then.”
Friday? Wait isn’t Friday just like three days from now? What the fuck? Haru is going to get married and Rin will never get him back. Shit! What the actual fuck? I’m screwed for life. I went to mother, I want to go back and tell them. Shit this is getting way out of hand. I thought the wedding will be held in like a couple of weeks later, I never knew they were that impatient. I met mother in the hallway as I was pacing back and forth coming up with a plan to get Haru out of this mess. I want to pull my hair. This is so stressing.
“What’s wrong dear? You looked tensed up and worried,” she asked, giving me her most concerned face. Well of course I’m fucking worried. My brother is going to marry off to some bitch and he already loves someone and you guys are just fucking forcing him. I looked at her, still worry eating at me and still concern shown on her face.
“Mother…” I started, thinking for the right words to say to her, “I have to go back to Iwatobi. I forgot something really important for my studies and for school.” I looked at her with desperate eyes, pleading for her to buy this lie. She looked at me shocked. She always cared if its something related to the family or my studies, so I hope this will work.
“Oh my God, Hiroki! How can you forget something so important like that?” Her eyes wide open and her mouth open a gap a little.
“Mother I need to go now or else I don’t what will happen,” I said, pretending to be anxious.
“Go dear. I’ll take care of the guests or Mamura can,” she ordered. Bingo. Victory is mine. Now it’s time to go back again and tell everyone. I hope Makoto told everyone the story behind Haru’s fiancée an everything, then that will be easier.
I went straight to the train station, not taking with me any bag, I only need to go there to inform them so we could all save Haru. Shit. I don’t want to lose him and I know he does not want to lose Rin, but again he had that grim face like last time he came here and accepted the engagement. Its all thanks to Rin, he always ha o mess my brother up. What the fuck does Haru see in him?
I reached Iwatobi and went straight to Makoto’s house. I already called him and told him to gather everyone in house. He sounded hocked that I was coming back.
I opened the door and headed to the living room, where I saw everyone sitting with confused faces and also shocked ones. It seems like Makoto explained everything. Good.
“Everyone!” I shouted, grabbing all of their attention. Nagisa and Rei were holding hands, Gou was sitting with her boyfriend, which I’m assuming to be captain Mikoshiba; Rin was sitting alone as well as Makoto.
“Haru is getting married on Friday, which is three days from now and I’ll be damned if I don’t do anything to save him!” I exclaimed, making gasps be heard throughout the house.
“So what do we do? Haruka-senpai is going to get married when he is actually with oni-chan,” Gou asked, her hand was on her mouth worry taking over, not only her but all of us.
“WHAT THE FUCK?” Rin yelled, his features darkened and his eyebrows furrowed. Oh shit he’s going to get mad again. I don’t want to deal with his shit, not when I have more shit to take care of.
“Calm down, Rin. I have an idea,” I said, and started explaining my plan…
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