krystalkatzficz | Master Stroke part 2

Ninomiya Kazunari was said to have it all and he knew that it was true. His mother had been an idol in the 90’s, known for her good looks and sweet personality she had quickly become Japan’s sweetheart princess and it fit that she had ended up falling in love with and eventually marrying Japan’s prince and having a baby…Him…Everything that he had ever wanted he could have owned…At least in theory…But there was a secret about the ‘princess’. His mother had been brought up poor the second youngest of 6 children there had been little money for extravagant things and she had worked hard to earn what she had now and there was no way she was going to allow her son to spend money recklessly just because they had it. Any money that he had he had to earn…Something that most of the people in his school didn’t seem to understand. He looked at them day after day wasting money of stupid things and he knew that it made him cringe thinking about his mother’s stories of her childhood.

The only extravagance that he had been allowed was to come to this school and that was only because his parent’s security guards had told them the risks of him going to a regular school. Sometimes Nino regretted it…His best friend since childhood had gone to a different school leaving him alone with people that seemed out for what they could get. For people that came from money they all seemed to enjoy tracking down and hunting people so they could get more. He was sure it wasn’t true for everyone but it seemed to be true of most of his classmates. In his opinion there was only one person in this school that broke the rule. His teacher, Ohno Satoshi.

The man seemed to have an aversion to money. He wore the same paint covered jeans day after day with around three different t-shirts that ranged from blue to dark blue and were also covered in various splotches of paint. His hair was…What his father’s stylist would call ‘sleep swept’, sticking out in little spikes around his face but unlike his father who spent a long time getting that look on Ohno it was natural. Nino knew that he was in love with the older man, he had been since they had first met outside of a gallery…An event that he hadn’t wanted to attend but his parents thought he could use some culture rather than killing aliens on his computer and in the end Nino have been glad that he had gone.

Nino sighed as he snuck out of the building pulling on the uncomfortably tight collar that was around his throat surprised to find himself face to face with a sleepy looking older man…A man that wasn’t dressed like a penguin and was staring almost mournfully at the gallery like was looking at his lost love.

“You…Want to go in?” He asked softly before he could stop himself as he looked over the older man with smooth and chubby cheeks something inside of him stirring in the pit of his stomach. There was something so…Cute and innocent about the older man. “I can get you in…”

“I…No thank-you…I’ll come again when it isn’t so exclusive…” He mumbled even his voice sounding cute. It was sleepy sounding, matching his eyes and overall impression but it was warm and Nino wished that he hadn’t refused.

“Come on...You look like you know art…” Nino said, to both their surprise, grabbing a hold of his arm and dragging him forward his eyes scanning the paint clumps in his hair and on his cheek. “You can explain to me what it’s all about…”

TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^