Kazunari Matsumoto-Ninomiya part 55
Aug. 8th, 2016 10:18 amNino looked up nervously at a garage that he had been brought to. The name on the faded sign said that it was owned by somebody called Tadao and he assumed that that was his boyfriend’s uncle. The smell of fumes was pretty strong and he was made nervous by the sheer volume of people and cars that were there. A few were workers dressed in blue stained overalls while others must have been clients. It was different to the Garage which he went to with his dad when their cars needed servicing. That was a huge building with a waiting room for guests. This was almost as big as two houses put together off of a main road. Logically it shouldn’t be well known but for the people of this area it seemed to be the place to hang out. He even recognised a few of the bikers from the arcade sitting around on their bikes drinking bottled soft drinks. The focal point of them all seemed to be a main in his forties.
Satoshi’s uncle, if that who he was, was an attractive man with salt and pepper hair and a chin full of stubble. He was a thin man but there were muscles under his shirt and they rippled a little when he moved…Something that he was doing a lot as he told a seemingly enthralling story. His shirt was open revealing a patch of his chest and Nino tried hard not to look at it even though he could see his pectoral muscles and his nipples which were dusky with hairs. He stayed as close to Satoshi as he could and the uncle Tadao looked up and saw them. His story stopped and he grunted;
“Right that’s about as much as I can stand of you lot…Get out of here…”
“Eh?!” The crowd moaned but Tadao shot them a clear and, like a shepherd herding his sheep the crowd dispersed. Engines roared into life and calls of I’ll see you later were heard before suddenly they were all alone with just Tadao. Even the people he had thought were workers here were gone and he felt his heart jumping uncomfortably as he looked at the man and he was glad that he had brought his pills and spray with him.
“So you brought him to meet me?” Tadao said sounding happy as he came forward and dropped into a small bow before wiping his hand on his coverall and holding it out to him. “Ishikawa Tadao…Nice to meet you…”
“…Nino…Ninomiya Kazunari…Nice to meet you as well, Ishikawa-san…” He said taking the hand and bobbing up and down frantically.
“Just call me Tadao and uncle…Everyone else does…Well except my nephew who mostly calls me git…” Tadao smiled and Nino found himself smiling along with him. “Wow…You’re cute! Satoshi said you were…But…Yup…I can safely say I approve of your tastes…”
“Shut up git…Come on Kazu my gift for you is upstairs…” Satoshi said flushing a little under the look that his uncle was giving him and Nino smiled allowing himself to be pulled away from Tadao and into the garage. There was a metal stair case that led to a door at the back and it was that that Satoshi led him to and h flinched a little as he feet hit the metal. Satoshi pushed open the door and Nino was met with the most crapped apartment that he had ever been in. Everything seemed to be crammed into one or two rooms and the cramped conditions weren’t helped by the fact that there seemed to be clutter everywhere. It didn’t bother him but he chuckled imagining Jun’s face if he were to ever see it. “Wait there and I’ll get your gift…”
“Sure…” Nino nodded slowly biting on his lower lip watching Satoshi dart into a room that seemed to have been created by sticking up plaster board and Nino supposed that Tadao had done it when his nephew had moved in to give him some privacy. It took only a few minutes for Satoshi to come back carrying a canvas.
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
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Date: 2016-08-08 02:16 pm (UTC)Kyaaaaa i love them 😚