23章 ; shirtless millionare.

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AFTER THE LONG WEARYING FLIGHT. You and Kato eventually reached Japan in less than four hours in the international aircraft from Hong Kong. You had to admit that it was more relaxing when you were in a jet plane instead.

Since you had five luggages with you that you completely regretted from bringing, you had to pull three lugagges resourcefully while Kato pulls his own and your other two lugagges.

"This wasn't my fault! That millionare bastard made me bring five of this heavy luggages! That devil!" you pout at the thought. Do you really had to feel this stress at exactly 10 o' clock right now? Unbelievable.

Its been a long time since you both have entered your apartment, it felt like forever. "We're here." Kato mutters as he pulls out some keys and pushed it in the doorknob for ignition.

Once the door was finally unlocked, you both head inside and threw the lugagges somewhere first before taking the moment to catch your breaths. That felt like hell already.

Kato streches his swollen muscles as he lets out an exasperated groan. He rubs his eyes and started heading into his room. "Don't disturb me, blockhead. I'll sleep now. And don't do anything stupid." he says before shutting his door.

You yawned and scratched your back, it was midnight now and you're craving for sleep. Ever since yesterday, you have been depriving from sleeping and napping.

You took a few steps forward to your room then twisted the doorknob but as soon as you did, your phone rang and vibrates in your pockets. Someone dialed your phone number and called you.

"Huh. Who the freak would call me at this hour-" once you pressed the green button on the screen, someone already shrieked through the other line causing you to flinch and almost slip your phone from your fingers. "(Y/n)-san!"

Your eyebrows furrowed, this person sounded like he was panicking about something. "Hello?.. who are yo-"

"This is Usai-san, and I sincerely apologize for the sudden delay. I called you for help!"

"Help? About what?"

"Its Kambe-sama. He has been drinking nonstop since last night and I'm afraid he'll die because of it. He has already finished twelve bottles-"

You ended the call and shoved your phone back into your pockets after listenting to Usai who was indeed calling for help. You grabbed the car keys from a near shelf and ran out the house's main door.

When you were outside, you quickly went inside the car on the driver's seat with the keys and started driving. You inhaled and exhaled, trying to calm yourself down. You had no idea why you were scared.

Daisuke was drinking? For what reason? He couldn't just drink alcohol or wine for no absolute reason. You increased the speed of the car, your chest started hurting.

The drive was just quick and quiet, it didn't took long when you have finally arrive the millionare's gigantic mansion. You parked the car and sighed. "Why am I such in a rush? Its not like my family is gonna die.."

When you released another sigh, you finally calmed yourself down. You jumped out from the car and locked it for secure. Then you started walking towards the mansion.

There were guards on the main entrance but they just let you in without a sign of hesitation. Seems like they know you? That's weird and you find that hard to believe.

Anyway, when you were finally inside the mansion, you saw a running Usai coming towards you. "(Y/n)-san! (Y/n)-san! I'm so glad you came, I thought you woudn't and-"

"Where is he?" you cut him and scanned the entire mansion. Usai sighs in relief and points his index to the right, "There, he is in the dining room. I tried to stop him but it was no use. Can you handle it?"

You nodded at him and warmly smiled. Then you wasted no time and jogged your way into the dining room, and you flinched as you heard glasses and plates crash on the ground.

You were now on the door frame of the dining room and you saw a heavily drunk Daisuke who had a cup filled with beer on his right and glass of water on his left. Then to your surprise, he threw the glass of water on the ground.

The ground was already filled with broken pieces of plates and glass. The entire room smelled completely disgusting and you could only sniff gross beer, wine and alcohol.

You covered your mouth and carefully made your way towards Daisuke. He chugged in another cup and poured more liquid on it. "Daisuke." you called and he suddenly paused.

He turns his head and saw you standing from just a near distance from him, just seeing him like this hurts your chest even more. He looks away from you with an angry expression, "Why the hell are you here?!"

"Daisuk--"

"I was hanging out with a monkey while holding a peppa-pig toy figure on my hands." he sniffs like a weirdo. Yep, he was drunk and what he just said was so out of the topic.

You walked closer to him as he was disturbed from talking to himself, "Then I jumped in the pool with my dog dancing on my head and-" his words cuts off once you quickly grabbed the cup of beer from his hands.

He looks at you in frustruation while trying to get his cup back, "G-Give that backk... that's my wife!"

You showed him a face of disgust and before he could get the cup back, you quickly threw it outside the window. "No, Daisuke. You're going to die if you continue this!"

"I don't care! Why do you give a damn?!" he growled while opening the bottle of beer beside him and started chugging it nonstop. Gross, what a terrifying sight to witness.

You instantly grabbed the bottle of beer he was holding and also threw it from the window. "Stop it, Daisuke! I have enough of you!"

Now he looked seriously annoyed at you. He rans towards you with a fist on his hand, ready to punch someone on the face. "YOU BITC-"

You were just on a corner, you screamed when you saw him going towards you like some crazy wild lion. But after a few seconds, you felt nothing but just a heavy figure on you.

You thought that he was going to punch you but instead he punched the wall beside your head, it was a mere inch close to your face. His body was pressed on yours and his head was now laying on you shoulder, he was sleeping.

"D-Daisuke.." when you gently pushed him, you realized that his hand was already bleeding a ton. Your eyes widens as you quickly started placing his  arm across your shoulder with your other hand around his waist.

Usai came just in time and was shocked how quickly it ended. He then helped you onto carrying Daisuke into his bedroom upstairs.

"How did you did it?"

"What..?" you turned your head to Usai with a puzzled look. He just shaked his head with an awkward smile. "No, nevermind." he responds.

When you finally reached Daisuke's bedroom, you gently laid him down on his bed while using all the strength you're left with. He is quite the heavy indeed.

Before Usai leaves the room, he said, "I'll leave it all to you now, (Y/n)-san. I apologize again and thank you for helping." you only rendered him with a smile and mouthed 'no-problem' on your lips.

When Usai finally left quietly, you quickly lifted Daisuke's legs and laid it in a more appropriate position on the bed. You moved closer to him and took a moment to make a quick decision.

"Should I change his clothes?.. hell no! Definitely a no." you shaked your head at your thoughts. But Daisuke reeked so much alcohol mixed with wine and beer that you can't help but cover your nose from the smell.

You dramatically sighed and head towards his closet to grab a random shirt for him. "I'll just change his top, I never want to freaking see what's underneath his pants!"

You also found an emergancy kit which was like a double-kill since you had to take care Daisuke's wound too, so you also took that with you and head back towards Daisuke.

Then you started pulling out some cotton and ointment from the bag, slowly pouring a bit of the liquid to the fluffy cotton.

You kneeled down beside his bed and then held Daisuke's delicate, large hand and started gently pressing the cutton on his bleeding wound.

He flinched uncomfortably once you pressed the cotton on his hand, his shoulders rose up but it slowly relaxed and went down again when you finished putting the ointment on his wound.

"Why did you punch the wall, moron? Look what you have done, a wound on your hand." you grabbed some long strips of white bandages and gently rolled it around his hand.

When you were done, you placed back everything inside the emergancy kit and heaved a sigh. You were sleepy and were sure that it was already past midnight but instead, you were doing this.

After a small pause, you stood up from the cold floor and wasted no-time in removing his stinky and messy polo. When you successfully removed it, you saw the blessing sight of his toned-abs on his stomach.

You squinted your eyes to avoid staring at it and turned your body around to get something, "Where's the shirt?.." then after finding it just on the floor, as you stood up- someone grabbed your arm and pulled you on the bed.

"Ah sh*t!" you were stunned. But even more stunned when you just saw Daisuke ontop of you again, shirtless.

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(a/n): since ya'll made my day for voting & commenting, i decided to have a triple update today hsajjsjais youR WeLcOmE deAr ///^

- tokkidino

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