11A/N: Sooo...this one is waaay super short(135 words without the A/N) but I don't feel like there's a whole lot I can do to it without ruining it ^_^
So you'll just have to deal and keep an eye out for the first chap of a fic for this fandom sometime today or tomorrow! So yeah...just a small insight as to why he likes to throw Ritsu to the floor and such lol.
He loved to tease the younger male. To watch him fume, to see him glare, to see a blush spread across his pale skin.
He even loved hearing the brunet yell at him-because at least they were communicating, and more importantly, he could hear Ritsu say his name. He loved pressing his limits and finding he could get a little closer each day.
But every time the green eyed male frightened-every time he tried to flee-Masamune would grab him, hold him, pin him to the wall, the floor-anything to keep him in place.
Yes this irritated Ritsu to no end, yes it probably made him think even less of his boss. But the older male would take any reprimand, any insult that his actions caused.
Because he couldn't stand to have him run away again...
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