Fate has funny ways of bringing people together. Sometimes it's funny, sometimes it's through drunken sex, but for two men, one who surely thought he was straight, and another who was into bondage, they met in an unexpected way.

"Shima, your brothers calling." Skylar Atlantic, Shima's best friend, informed him. He nods and sets down the customers coffee before leaving to the staff room. Skylar has dark black hair and piercing blue eyes and her skin is extremely pale. Anyways, Shima picks up his phone and holds it to his ear.

"What is it Kuro?" He sighed into his phone, mini wing it was his brother calling, but the voice he hears wasn't his brother.

"This is Akito. I'm your brothers boss. I hate to bother you, but your brother is extremely drunk and needs to be driven home. I would drive him, but he refuses." Akito sighed himself. The male next to him was smiling happily in a dazed star, his head on the counter.

"Fine. Text me the address. I'll be there in less than twenty minutes." Shima hangs up the phone and goes to Skylar. "Skylar, can you cover for me? My brother got drunk again and I have to drive him home." He sighed.

"No problem." She smiled at him and went back to works Shima left work to then go pick up his brother. Well, after he changed back into his normal clothes. He checked the address and sighed. His brother was at the bar by his work. Shima drove up the the bright, neon illuminated building and parked, seeing my two men waiting. He recognized the slumped one as his brother.

With light blond hair matching his own and violet eyes that were slightly darker than his, he knew it was his brother. His brother also had a stubble on his chin and square glasses. Shima himself had an ear piercing in both ear and he had two on each upper part of the ear. Though, he removed them not long after starting his third year of college. So, he gave off an almost innocent look. He was definitely small enough to look it. Standing at 5'7, he was generally shorter than most guys.

The guy next to his brother was tall. Roughly about 6'3. He towered over him. His hair was jet black, face clean shaven, and eyes that were darker than the ocean's water. He was definitely attractive, a slight tan and an obviously built body. Shima's slender body was no match.

"You must be Akito, I'm Shima, Kuro's younger brother." He introduced, looking at his brother with distain.

"I'm well aware of that. You two are scarily similar, but your much shorter. He also discuses you a lot when I hang out with him." Akito smiled slightly, handing my brother over.

"Thanks for taking care of him. He has such a low alcohol tolerance." Shima chuckles. Akito nods and heads back inside as Shima takes his brother to the car. The brothers are only about five years apart, and when Shima started college, his brother suggested they share an apartment near the home school and his work. Their parents were fine with it, knowing how overprotective the brother was.

When the two got home, Shima set his
brother on his bed and got some Advil and a glass of water. He went to his brother and sat him up, forcing him to take some Advil and drink the water.

"You need to take better care of yourself." Shima sighs as he sets the glass next to the bed and then helps his brother change into his pajamas. Even if Shima was younger, he took care of his brother. His phone vibrated in his pocket. Getting up, Shima saw he had a  text from his brothers phone.

'It seems I forgot to give you your brothers phone. I'll drop by his place and return it. You guys live together if I recall?'

Akito. That man was overlay formal. Shima wanted to know how his brother knew this person, because they seemed to be a little more than just boss and subordinate. shima knew for a fact they weren't together. He had met his brother's girlfriend many times before. So, how did they know each other?