I failed to get in touch with the guys in the Tsukishiro Apartment for ages. Office work has gone hassle, got tonnes of paper works and consecutive overtime compensate and get over the work I left during my sick leave. I have gone broke because of my overspending in my BL games and manga in animate as well as the expensive taxi fair because I couldn't catch up in the last train.

I only have a few thousand yen to spend for a week, I couldn't borrow money from my colleagues as they are also broke spending every single yen at red light district. So I have no choice but to eat instant ramen for breakfast and dinner. How pathetic. I think I'll be malnourished and look like an anorectic girl before payday.

One night, after I logged out from the bundy clock I felt sudden fatigue from exhaustion and hunger. I prevented myself from ignoring those food stalls to save up every single yen in my pocket. It will be few meters until I reach the train station but I blacked out of the sudden.

I have no idea where I have been and what I've been doing as I opened my eyes, I woke up in an unfamiliar room. Oh my gosh! Could I have been kidnapped? I shook my head and slapped both of my cheeks but I wasn't dreaming. I got up, get my jacket at the side table ready to sprint outside but I smelled the faint savory smell of gyudon, I followed the smell and found myself at the dining room. There, I saw a tall white-haired guy and-- Midori? Why am I in his house? Could this stalker also my abductor?

"Oh hello guys! Hi Midori-san. Can I ask why am I in your house?"

"Fujimon brought you here."

"Fujimon, how could be the cadaver you brought me here seems to be alive and still kicking." He said teasingly.

"I'm not a cadaver for your information. Oh, could you be the one who brought me here? Thank you very much. I'll be going now." I said and bowed to the white haired guy, but then... My stomach starts growling loud enough to be heard by them. 

"You must be hungry. You should join us eating dinner before you go." Said the white haired man. I couldn't help it and ate dinner with them. I savored every piece of meat and the rice I popped to my mouth. I want to take seconds but too embarrassed to do so because its unlady like.

"So how are your sprains now?"

"It has been healed completely. Thank you again for tending me last time."

"Its very unlikely for somene to have injuries and passed out in the middle of the streets. Do you even take care of yourself?" Midori interrogated.

"Well, its not for you to ask but I often eat a lot to get sickly like that."

Oh my did I said 'I often eat a lot'? Its very unlady like. Why did I blurt that out?

"Its not often for a lady to eat that much. Ichi cant even finish that big bowl of gyudon in one sitting."

said the white haired man. Then Midori chuckled with amusement.

"Hey! Whats funny?"

"I'm just amused with you."

"Hmph! I'll really be going now. Thanks for the food Mr--"

"Takatora Fujimoto. Just call me Fujimon."

"Thank you Fujimon kun." I smiled to him and frowned on Midori in contrast.

As I exited the doorway, I realized that I'm in a familiar place, I can't determine where the exit is. When suddenly Fujimon suddenly appeared from behind.

"Yukimura san, I want to give these brownies I baked a while ago."

"Thank you."

He volunteered guiding me to the elevator and As I describe him, he's like a gentle giant that loves baking and cooking.

The next day, in my lunch break, I went out from the office to find some cheap restaurant to eat. I came across the Hoshishiro Hospital that Midori and Fujimon who are working at. To my surprise I ran at Fujimon who is about to go inside the hospital premises.

"Oh. Good afternoon Fujimon-kun." I greeted him.

"Good afternoon too Yukimura-san. Good timing, I prepared too much bento. Would you mind joining me for lunch?"

I denied his offer because its too embarrassing to eat out for the person I just met. That moment, he heard my stomach growled loudly so he insisted me to join him.

So we decided to eat at the small park near at the hospital grounds.

"Fujimon, I cant believe that you prepared all of these by yourself."

When I saw the bento he prepared I was quite amazed on how good he prepared the food with cute designs as if it was prepared by a housewife.

"I never knew I became better at cooking since I've been practicing to cook since I was a grade schooler."

"You will become a good husband one day." I praised.

Fujimon suddenly blushed, glanced away with embarrassment and said.

"I don't think someone will marry me because I'm too clumsy."

"Of course you will. Anyway, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I have none."

"Do you have a girl that you like?"

"Th-there's none either."

"Hmm..? I'm sure you have a girl you like."

I suddenly heard him murmuring but quite not sure if he said.

"If there's a girl I want to marry, it will be you."

"What did you say?" Amused, because of his sweet nature, I smiled at him.

I shared with his bento chock full of appetizers, viands and salads. Even if its a simple prepared set of meatballs, tamagoyaki, onigiri and bacon wrapped asparagus with cherry tomato salad, I savored every piece of it that it made me remember my mums cooking that time.

After we ate, I bid farewell to him because my lunchbreak is almost over and have to return to the office.

At last its finally pay day. And I don't need to oppress my self in eating instant ramen. Because of that, I decided to invite Fujimon to eat out with me as a thanks for the last few days that he invited me for lunch. But he insists on helping him to shop for ingredients and cook instead so we can save up more and yield much more serving than those of the restaurant's. So I accepted his offer. I bet he noticed that I'm a heavy eater that made me upset because he might see me as unladylike.

After our duty, we went to the nearest supermarket to buy the things we needed. After that, we headed to Midori's apartment to prepare the meal. He said that he promised to Midori that he will prepare dinner for him because he might be having overtime in this day's shift.

I volunteered slicing the vegetable so and he will do the cooking. My mind went adrift that made me wonder if Midori and Fujimon's relationship is more than friends because Fujimon can fully access his superior's apartment. That time, it crossed my mind that they might be a BL couple in real life that made me smile creepily and fantasize about them without knowing that my index finger is bleeding from the cut of the knife.

"Ouch!"I could feel the pain stinging in my wound.

"Yukimura-san, you're bleeding. Let me help you."

"It's not that deep. I can put a bandage to it later."

"No. Either way, I will still help you tend to it."

He holds my wrist gently and washed the wound immediately. I'm too close to him that I could feel his breath on my earlobe and nape. I felt slightly embarrassed that time. He went to another room to get the first aid kit and applied disinfectant to my wound that made me winced because of the stinging pain.

After that, he puts up a bandage with great care. He told me that he can do the rest of preparing the meal and I can rest in the dining room for a while that my hand will not get wet.

After he prepared the meal, we started eating. I restrained myself from requesting Fujimon to give me a second serving of rice and timidly put down my spoon and fork.

"Are you done eating Yukimura- san? We have plenty of them so don't be embarrassed. After all, you have a share in buying the ingredients afterall."

To be honest, my stomach has not been replenished yet. And I still see those plate hamburger steaks and curry that made me tempted to eat more.

"O-okay... If you insist... Hahaha!"

Okay okay, call me a glutton. I don't care if its only Fujimon. I doubt being a heavy eater will make Fujimon turn off. After all, if you see someone enjoying the food that you prepared, you will be happy because they appreciate it. I want to help Fujimon to do the dishes but insists that he can do it alone. After he was finished we left the apartment and parted ways from the entrance.

It's still 5 pm and I thought of visiting Hotaru and the gang at the Tsukishiro apatmment where they are residing at.

I brought the cookies Fujimon gave me a while ago and there are plenty of them so I decide to share it with them as I visit them there. I finally got to my destination, I was bit surprised that I still remember the way to them but only to find out which door is where Hotaru's apartment is. It's been months since I came here last time so I couldn't really remember. Its my habit to walk in her apartment without knocking and Hotaru is used to it. So I opened the door only to find out that there's a man topping her and... OH MY GOD! He's touching her chest-- I mean breasts!

--To be continued...

A/N:

I finally managed to create another chapter. Phew! That got me more brain cells to use. Hahahaha! I'm not depending on the anime's storyline anymore but the manga's instead so can include the Hosokawa twins as the supporting characters in my fanfic as well.

Thank you again for supporting my fanfic guys!

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