The memories of his his taco lingered in Hiyaâ€™s mind as he scrambled the ground beef. His eyes were slightly misty as he worked through the saddening memories. He rubbed the spoonâ€™s handle slowly â€œWhy does he have to like tacos so damn muchâ€¦â€ Hiya chuckled softly as he began stirring in some seasonings and chopped spices just as His had taught him. â€œYou know love, I havenâ€™t done this in ever so I hope I live up to your standardsâ€¦â€ he spoke to the silence he had spoke with for years. â€œIt will be weird to have a new loveâ€ he chuckled and fixed some shells carefully on plates of Ryoâ€™s favorite color. The whole apartment was designed to be perfect for Ryo, and Hiya had seen to every detail with careful attention. The drinks were poured and placed in the fridge Hiya would have his vodka and Ryo would have freshly brewed sweet tea. The meal was prepared and the drinks were ready so all that was left to do was to waitâ€¦ so Hiya grabbed his favorite book Fledgling and flopped down on his couch, his long hair twirling around on the ground.<br/><br/>â€˜knockâ€™ â€˜knockâ€™ Hiya lifted his gaze from the book and glanced at the clock, â€œJust on timeâ€¦â€ he commented and stretched his body huffed some as he sat up. His attrire was dress pants, white dress shirt, and black vest with a tie. He paused looked in the mirror and smiled â€œlets do thisâ€¦â€ he opened the door and instantly helped Ryo in after greeting him. He brough the boy into the kitchen and set out the food. â€œI know all of what I have to tell you will be hard toâ€¦â€ he paused his eyes instantly going to Ryoâ€™s armâ€¦ â€œYouâ€™ve been cutting again.. and your mom got you this morning didnâ€™t she?â€â€¦he turned and left getting aq first aid kit before coming back and hwrapping and tending to all the injuries after he convienced Ryo to remove the hoodie and shirt out of the way. â€œTell me what happened this timeâ€¦â€