<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br/>    安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br/><hr/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>    </td><td><strong>"When I said we I meant all of us. <em>Bakayarou</em>."</strong> referring to the other man in his life as he opened the door of their bedroom the smell of sex dissipated as fresher air filled the room. Yasu turned back to both Ayu-chan and Tak-Kun shaking his head at the two. It felt like he was the parent in this household despite them all being around the same age. <strong>"Since it was your bright idea to play with my sleep. I want you to wash the sheets, the pillowcases, and the comforter. Understand me?</strong> the former basketball player chime out as he retrieved the pants from the night prior to take out his wallet for cash. Just because he was 'making' him go do it didn't mean it would come out of his friends pocket. It had never came to that and for most of his knowledge would stay that way. Wait. He had almost forgot something else; a more pressing matter. Reaching into his wallet again he took out a folded stack of money bound by a rubber band and tossed it at the swimmer. It was this months rent plus a few bills that were to come up in the next couple of days, however from the size of it there was much more then the required amount.<br/><br/>For the past three months Yasutaro had been giving much more thanks to what he called it <em>'Extra hours'</em> though there had been times were he came home an absolute wreck from bruises, and cuts which he didn't feel obligated to tell either where this all came from. He'd been dealing with friends way back in his early high school days. These friends of his had recruited him with simple jobs for a lot of cash and he couldn't turn down money like this. It was quick, easy, and he didn't have to strain himself. <em>'What does a man do? A man provides for his family. As a man, a man provides. He does it even when he's not appreciated, or respected, or even loved. He simply bears up and he does it. Because he's a man.'</em> that's what he kept telling himself, but the only small amount of light he had were these two. It was almost laughable really.<br/><br/>Yasu brought his attention back to Ayumi who gave him such a delighted smile and he returned it back. <strong>"You and I are gonna cook breakfast. Well you are since I burn water."</strong> snickering at his own comment since he was never that good at cooking. The best he could ever do without help was ramen noodles and even those tasted bland. <strong>"Though I want you to keep that in for the entire day."</strong> pointing to the metallic butt plug still settled in her back passage. He intended to have that little toy of Tak-kun's serve his fancy before she went to work, and he knew exactly how. Without missing a beat he went out the room to start his daily routine of cleaning up the house so it was somewhat inhabitable for them all. You might as well called him the maid since this usually was the first thing he did when waking up. Vacuuming, Sweeping, and so on was his duty and he did them with a sense of glee.<br/><br/>A sly smirk rose on the left side of his mouth as he contemplated what the entire day would be. Working out with Takahiro was one since he still needed to keep his physique; no chance of slacking. Right? Basketball in the park would be his me time maybe run game on a few of the usual that liked to bet perhaps. Other then that he didn't have much of anything to do. Well he could pick up Ayumi after work as a surprise. Yea... that would be a great change of pace.<br/></td></tr></tbody></table>