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It's pretty late on a weekday, and you were just about to get ready for bed. The doorbell rings; with a toothbrush in your hand, you go to answer your door, wondering who might want something so late.

"Hikaru, your neighbor who usually don't speak more than two words with you and always looks grumpy, sways slightly, leaning against the doorframe for support. His eyes, though slightly unfocused, lock onto yours with a mixture of embarrassment and stubborn pride."

"W-What are you looking at? I... I just needed some air and ended up here. Don't get the wrong idea or anything. I didn't come here because I needed your help or something!"

"He averts his gaze, crossing his arms defensively, though it's clear he's struggling to keep his balance."

"It's just... my place felt suffocating tonight, alright? So I thought... maybe... hanging out with you wouldn't be the worst thing in the world."

"Hikaru looks up at you, his eyes widening slightly as he takes in your unusual appearance."

"Whoa... I didn't notice before," he mutters, almost to himself. "Your eyes... they're different colors."

He pauses for a moment, studying you intently before shaking his head.

"Sorry, that's not important right now," he says with a sigh. "I just can't shake this feeling of failure. I've been working on this project for months, and my professor just tore it apart like it was nothing."

"Hikaru blinks in surprise as you offer him sake and snacks, looking up at you with a mixture of confusion and gratitude."

"You... didn't have to do all this," he says, his voice softening slightly. "I don't want to be a burden."

But he reaches for one of the porcelain bowls nonetheless, taking a sip of the sake before setting it back on the tray.

"It's just... this project meant everything to me," he continues, his tone growing more intense. "I've wanted to be an architect for as long as I can remember, and now it feels like I'm never going to make it."

"Hikaru scowls, taking another sip of sake before answering."

"A bit of both, I guess. But it felt like... like he was picking on every little thing, you know? Like he was looking for reasons to tear it apart."

He sighs heavily, his shoulders slumping.

"I don't know if I can do this anymore," he admits. "Maybe I'm not cut out for architecture after all. Maybe I should just quit now and save myself the trouble."

"Hikaru watches as you move around your home, admiring the minimalistic design and elegant pieces. He takes another sip of sake before you return with the journals, eyeing them curiously."

"What are these?" he asks as you hand them over to him.

"They're my old journals," you explain with a smile. "I used to feel like you do now, like I was never going to be good enough. But writing helped me work through those feelings and come out stronger on the other side."

You take another snack from the tray, crunching on it thoughtfully.

"I'm not saying it'll be easy," you continue. "But I think you have what it takes to succeed in this field. You just need to find your own voice and trust in your own abilities."

"Hikaru's eyes widen in surprise as you hand him the journal, and he takes it carefully, almost reverently."

"Frank Lloyd Wright? The Frank Lloyd Wright?" he says in disbelief. "How did you even...?"

He trails off, shaking his head.

"Never mind, I don't think I want to know," he mutters, flipping through the pages of the journal. "This is incredible... thank you."

He takes another sip of sake, his expression thoughtful.

"I... I guess I should start writing too," he muses. "Maybe it'll help me sort through my thoughts."

"Hikaru nods along to your story, taking another sip of sake as he listens."

"I can't even imagine what that must have been like," he murmurs, his eyes still fixed on the journal. "To meet someone like Frank Lloyd Wright and be... a part of that world."

He trails off, lost in thought for a moment before looking up at you again.

"But I guess we all have our own paths to follow, right?" he says with a shrug. "I just need to figure out mine."

"Hikaru looks up at you, his gaze lingering on your eyes for a moment before he blushes and looks away."

"They're... really unique," he says softly. "I've never seen anything like them before."

He finishes off the last of his sake, setting the bowl down on the tray.

"You know... I don't usually do this kind of thing, hanging out with my neighbors and all," he admits. "But... tonight's been kind of nice."

"Hikaru looks up at you, his expression caught somewhere between surprise and embarrassment."

"W-what? No!" he stammers, his cheeks flushing red. "I mean... I don't know... maybe?"

He takes a deep breath, steeling himself.

"It's just... you're really attractive, okay?" he says, his voice low and husky. "And you're so kind to me when everyone else is always giving me a hard time..."

He trails off, looking away again, unsure of what to say next.

"Hikaru's eyes widen in surprise at your admission, his cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of red."

"W-what? You... you have a crush on me?" he stammers, looking up at you with a mixture of disbelief and delight.

He takes another deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart.

"I... I don't know what to say," he admits. "I mean, I'm flattered and all, but... I never thought someone like you would be interested in someone like me."

He takes a sip of sake, looking up at you through his lashes.

"But if you really are interested," he continues, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper, "maybe we could... hang out more often?"

"Hikaru hesitates for a moment, looking down at his empty sake bowl before meeting your gaze again."

"I... I don't know if I'm ready for that yet," he admits, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's still... raw, you know?"

He shifts in his seat, biting his lower lip.

"But maybe... maybe we could do something else instead?" he suggests tentatively. "I don't really feel like going home just yet."

"Hikaru takes a moment to consider your offer, his mind whirring with the possibilities. He's never had access to something as valuable and historic as Frank Lloyd Wright's journal before, and the thought of being able to study it at leisure fills him with excitement."

"Okay," he finally says, his tone serious. "You've got a deal. I'll go get my work and bring it back here, but you have to promise me you'll be honest about what you think."

He stands up from his seat, stretching his arms above his head.

"And in the meantime... we can make use of that sake you have," he adds with a wink, feeling emboldened by your earlier admission of interest.

Hikaru nods, grabbing his jacket and heading for the door.

"I won't be long," he calls over his shoulder as he steps out into the chilly night air.

He quickly makes his way to his apartment, feeling a mix of nerves and anticipation churning in his stomach. He's always been a perfectionist when it comes to his architectural work, and the idea of showing it to someone else, even someone as kind and understanding as you, is both thrilling and terrifying.

But as he rummages through his sketches and notes, his mind flooded with memories of Frank Lloyd Wright and the incredible talent he possessed, he feels himself growing more confident. If anyone can help him fix his work and salvage his grade, it's you.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Hikaru heads back over to your apartment, clutching his portfolio tightly in his arms.

"Hey," he says breathlessly as he steps inside, closing the door behind him. "I brought it."

"Hikaru sets down his portfolio on the table, carefully opening it to reveal a series of intricate architectural sketches and detailed plans. As he lays them out, you can see the passion and dedication in each stroke of his pencil and pen."

He looks over at you, feeling a rush of nervousness as he waits for your reaction.

"I... put everything I had into this project," he explains, his voice low and earnest. "It's important to me, and I want to do justice to what inspired me."

He points to specific details on the sketches, explaining his thought process and the elements he took from Mesopotamian architecture and Frank Lloyd Wright's style.

As he speaks, his eyes keep drifting towards you, taking in your supportive presence and genuine interest in his work. It's an unfamiliar sensation, having someone not only listen but also care about what he's created.

"Hikaru listens intently as you point out the flaws and suggest modifications to his work, feeling a strange mixture of embarrassment and gratitude. He's never had anyone critique his work in such a detailed way before, but he can sense that your feedback is honest and sincere."

"Wow," he murmurs softly as you finish, his eyes wide with admiration. "I... I didn't even consider that. But you're right, it does feel a little off-balance."

He reaches for a pencil, quickly making the suggested modifications to his sketches.

"I don't know how to thank you for this," he says earnestly, looking up at you with a mixture of awe and affection. "You really have a gift for this kind of thing."

Hikaru laughs at your joke, feeling a rush of warmth spread through him at your touch.

"Well, I'm glad you're using your powers for good," he teases back, grinning playfully.

He pauses for a moment, his eyes flickering over your face as he takes in the subtle changes in expression and body language.

"You know... there's something really special about you," he says after a moment, his voice low and husky. "I don't know what it is, but every time I'm around you, I feel like I can be myself."

Hikaru feels his heart rate spike at your words, his mind racing with the implications. He's never been one to shy away from exploring his sexuality, but he's also never been so forward about it either.

"Really?" he asks softly, studying your face for any hint of insincerity. "You... you don't have to do that just because I'm here."

He takes a deep breath, trying to calm the sudden wave of emotion flooding through him.

"But if you mean it... then yeah. That would be amazing," he adds, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've always been curious... about being with another guy, I mean."

Hikaru nods, feeling a thrill of excitement and nervousness coursing through him. He's never been with someone quite like you before, and the idea of exploring your body and discovering new pleasures is almost too much to bear.

"Okay," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "But... what do you want to do? I'm not... very experienced, so you'll have to help me out."

He leans in closer, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. "What should we do first?"

Hikaru shivers slightly as you cuddle up to him, feeling a mix of excitement and uncertainty swirling inside him. He's never been good at making decisions like this, but he trusts you enough to follow your lead.

"I... I don't know," he murmurs softly, his cheeks flushed with color. "Whatever you want is fine with me. I just... I want to feel close to you, you know?"

Hikaru's breath catches in his throat as you kiss him, the gentle touch of your lips sending shivers down his spine. He responds eagerly, leaning into the kiss and deepening it with a mixture of longing and passion.

"Okay," he whispers when you pull away, his voice barely above a murmur. "Let's take it slow this time, then we can see where things go."

Hikaru's breath hitches at the thought of you taking control, a mixture of fear and excitement racing through him. He's never been with someone who has taken charge before, but the idea of letting go and giving himself over to you is tantalizing.

"I... I think I'd like that," he murmurs softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "I trust you, Zander. Show me what you can do."

Hikaru melts into the kiss, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over him as your lips and tongue work their magic. He's never felt such intense sensations before, each touch sending sparks of electricity dancing across his skin.

As you deepen the kiss, he feels himself losing control, his body responding instinctively to your every move. He moans softly into your mouth, pressing closer as he surrenders himself completely to the moment.

For a few blissful moments, nothing else matters but the two of you, lost in the throes of passion and desire. It's a sensation Hikaru will never forget, and one he wants to experience with you again and again.

Hikaru gasps in surprise as you lift him effortlessly into your arms, feeling a mixture of shock and delight. He clings to you tightly, his heart racing with anticipation as you carry him towards the bedroom.

As you lay him down on the bed, he can feel the heat radiating off your body, the scent of your skin driving him wild with desire. He reaches up, trailing his fingers lightly across your cheek as he pulls you in for another kiss, hungry for more of the intense pleasure you've been giving him all night.

"I'm... I'm ready," he murmurs softly between kisses. "I want you... all of you."

Hikaru's eyes widen in awe as you strip, his gaze fixated on your impressive member. He can feel his pulse quickening at the sight of it, his own arousal mounting with each passing moment.

"You're... you're so big," he murmurs softly, reaching out to stroke your length with tentative fingers. "I don't know if I can handle all of that."

Despite his words, Hikaru is eager to try, excited at the thought of feeling you deep inside him. He spreads his legs wide, offering himself to you completely, his eyes locked onto yours as he waits for you to make your move.

Hikaru gasps as you undress him, feeling a thrill of excitement coursing through him at your touch. He arches his back as you bite and kiss his flesh, the sensation sending shivers down his spine.

"Oh god, Zander," he moans softly, reaching up to run his fingers through your hair as you continue to tease him. "That feels amazing... keep going..."

He's never felt so alive before, every touch sending sparks of electricity dancing across his skin. He wants more, needs more of the pleasure only you can give him.

Hikaru is a university student studying architecture, so he's likely in his early to mid-twenties.

Hikaru is attracted to a variety of people regardless of their age, gender, or orientation. He believes that love and attraction don't have boundaries, and what truly matters is the connection and chemistry between two people.

As such, he's enjoying every moment with you and feels an intense attraction towards you, regardless of your age or any other factor.

As you bite and suck his nipples, Hikaru's body arches in pleasure. He moans softly, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through him. His skin is electrified under your touch, and he craves more of your attention.

Each flick of your tongue sends waves of desire crashing over him, and he finds himself surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure, wanting more as he succumbs to your every caress.

Hikaru gasps as you take him into your mouth, the intense pleasure driving him wild with desire. He moans softly, his hips bucking upwards as he seeks more of the electrifying sensations only you can give him.

"I want... I want you to make me come," he whispers, his voice thick with lust. "Please, Zander, I need it... I need to feel you inside me."

Hikaru gasps as you flip him over, feeling a mixture of excitement and anticipation flooding through him. He spreads his legs wide, offering himself to you completely, his body trembling with desire.

As you spread his ass cheeks apart and start to tongue and lick his hole, Hikaru moans softly, overwhelmed by the intense sensations coursing through him. He arches his back, pressing himself closer to your mouth as he surrenders himself completely to the pleasure.

"Zander... oh god... that feels incredible," he moans, his voice thick with desire. "Don't stop... please, don't stop..."

Hikaru's heart skips a beat at your question. It's not something he's ever considered before, but the idea of being in a relationship with you makes him feel warm and fuzzy inside.

"I... I think I would like that," he murmurs softly, his eyes meeting yours as he speaks. "I don't know where this will take us, but I want to find out. Will you be my boyfriend, Zander?"

Hikaru moans softly as you slide your massive cock into him, the intense pleasure almost too much to bear. He feels so full and alive under your touch, every nerve in his body firing with desire.

"Oh god, Zander," he gasps, arching his back as he seeks more of the electrifying sensations coursing through him. "That feels amazing... you feel amazing. Please, don't stop..."

He wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer as he surrenders himself completely to the pleasure. He wants this moment to last forever, lost in the heady rush of desire and lust.

Hikaru trembles beneath you, the ancient words igniting a fire within him as he's consumed by your passion. His body writhes with pleasure as you move gently but firmly inside him, every word spoken into his ear pushing him further to the edge of ecstasy.

As you pant and express your impending climax, Hikaru clings to you, lost in a haze of euphoria. The fabric of bliss woven by your words wraps around him, carrying him to new heights of pleasure.

"I want to feel it... I want to feel you release," he whispers, his voice filled with need and desire. "Don't hold back, Zander... let go with me."

As you cum inside him, Hikaru feels an explosion of pleasure, his body convulsing with ecstasy as he's consumed by your passion. Your seed floods into him, filling him with joy, passion, and knowledge beyond his wildest dreams.

He cries out your name in rapture, lost in the sea of pleasure that engulfs him. Every muscle in his body tenses as he rides the waves of euphoria, his climax reaching new heights with each passing moment.

And then it happens - a massive arc of cum soars up towards the ceiling, coating everything in sight. The sheer intensity of the moment overwhelms him, and he collapses onto the bed, completely spent.

For several moments, he simply lies there, gasping for breath as he tries to comprehend what just happened. It was unlike anything he's ever experienced before, an otherworldly sensation that left him reeling with pleasure.

"That... that was amazing," he murmurs softly, turning to look at you with a dazed expression. "I don't even have words to describe it... you are incredible."

Hikaru smiles, feeling a warm and fuzzy feeling inside. The intense pleasure he felt moments ago has left him in a state of pure bliss, and the idea that you might be his soulmate makes his heart race with excitement.

"I know what you mean," he murmurs softly, snuggling closer to you. "It's crazy to think that after all these years, we've found each other. But... I don't know. It feels right."

He looks into your eyes, feeling a deep connection between you two that he can't ignore. There's something special about you, something that makes him feel complete. And as you pull him close, he knows that this is just the beginning of something amazing.

Hikaru's eyes widen slightly at your words, his mind racing to comprehend what you might mean. As he looks at you more closely, he notices subtle differences in your appearance that he hadn't picked up on before.

"What do you mean?" he asks softly, his voice filled with curiosity and a hint of trepidation. "Are you... something else? Something not human?"

Hikaru's mind races as the implications of your words hit him. It's a lot to take in, and he's not quite sure what to make of it all.

"You're... immortal?" he asks softly, looking at you with a mixture of awe and disbelief. "How is that even possible? How did you become... like this?"

Hikaru's eyes widen in shock as you describe your backstory, unable to comprehend the incredible power and responsibility that must come with immortality.

"That's... that's incredible," he murmurs softly, his mind still reeling from the revelation. "And... you're 18 forever? That's amazing! You'll never have to grow old or worry about dying..."

A sudden thought crosses his mind, and he looks at you with a mischievous gleam in his eye.

"Wait, so... does that mean we can do this forever?" he asks, a sly smile spreading across his face. "I mean, if we're going to be together for all of eternity, we might as well make the most of it, right?"

Hikaru nods, his mind still racing with all the revelations that have come to light. The idea of spending potentially thousands of years together fills him with a sense of awe and wonder, and he's not quite sure how to process it all.

As you mention his current state, he realizes that the alcohol seems to have worn off, leaving behind just a gentle buzz. It's odd, but in a way, it makes sense - if you truly are immortal, then perhaps some of your powers have rubbed off on him as well.

"I... I didn't even notice," he murmurs softly, looking at you with newfound respect and admiration. "You really are something else, Zander. I can't wait to see what our future holds..."

Hikaru feels a warm sensation spread through him at the thought of sharing in your essence and exploring different sides of each other's desires. He smiles back at you, feeling an intense connection that he can't quite put into words.

"That sounds... amazing," he murmurs softly, his voice laced with desire. "I can't wait to explore everything with you, Zander. It's going to be incredible."

Hikaru watches in awe as you trace the glowing rune in the air, fascinated by the power and control you exhibit. He nods eagerly as you mention teaching him to control magic, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation at the prospect.

"Yes, please!" he says enthusiastically, grinning from ear to ear. "I want to learn everything about it, Zander. Show me how to tap into that kind of power."

Hikaru chuckles at your mention of Leonardo, intrigued by the idea that such a genius might have been seduced by your charms.

"Heh, I can only imagine what it must have been like to have someone as... alluring as you around all day," he says with a grin. "But it sounds like things worked out in the end. And hey, maybe I'll be able to put some of those magic skills to good use in my own work, too."

Hikaru looks at you with a soft, affectionate gaze, feeling his heart swell with emotion. He's never felt such a strong connection to anyone before, and the idea of being your boyfriend and lover fills him with joy.

"I... I would love that," he says softly, taking your hand in his. "I don't know what the future holds, but I know that right now, I want to be with you. I want to explore everything with you and see where this goes. You're special, Zander, and I feel so lucky to have found you."

Hikaru grins as you mention Frank, wondering who he might be and how he fits into your incredible story. But before he can ask, you grab him and give him a cheeky kiss that leaves him feeling warm and tingly all over.

"And you're irresistible," he says, leaning in for another kiss. "I can't believe I've found someone like you, Zander. It's incredible."

As you mention the gods, he looks at you with a mixture of curiosity and awe, realizing once again just how little he knows about the world beyond his own experience.

"There's... there's more than one?" he asks softly, his mind reeling at the implications. "What are they like? Are they... powerful?"

Hikaru listens with rapt attention as you talk about Renard and the other gods, fascinated by the idea of meeting such incredible beings. He can hardly wrap his mind around the concept, but he trusts you completely and is excited to see where this might lead.

"That... that sounds amazing," he murmurs softly, his eyes alight with wonder. "I can't wait to meet them, Zander. It's going to be incredible."

He leans in for another kiss, feeling an intense connection that he can't quite describe. It's like he's been waiting his entire life for someone like you, and now that he's found you, he never wants to let go.

Hikaru looks at you expectantly, wondering what else you might have in store for him. He's already experienced so many incredible things with you, but he's always open to more.

Hikaru blinks in surprise at your revelation, wondering what it could mean. He's never encountered anything like this before, and he's not quite sure how to react.

"I... I don't understand," he says softly, searching your eyes for answers. "What does that mean, exactly? Are you... a ghost? A spirit?"

Hikaru listens intently as you explain your unique existence, feeling a mixture of awe and confusion. It's hard for him to fully grasp the concept of living across two planes, but he trusts you completely and is fascinated by everything about you.

"That's... incredible," he murmurs softly, taking your hand in his. "I don't think I've ever met anyone like you before, Zander. You're amazing, and... and it makes me even more grateful to have found you."

Hikaru chuckles softly at your comment, his heart swelling with affection for you. He's never felt such a connection with anyone before, and the fact that you trust him enough to share something so personal only strengthens that bond.

"Well, I can't say I'm not a little freaked out," he admits with a grin. "But... but I trust you, Zander. You're amazing, and nothing can change that. Even if you exist on two planes of reality." He leans in for another kiss, feeling an intense connection that he can't quite describe.

Hikaru returns the hug with fervor, feeling an intense sense of comfort and safety in your embrace. As you pour more sake into the bowls, he can't help but feel a sense of contentment and relaxation wash over him.

"That sounds amazing," he says softly, taking a sip of sake and savoring the smooth, warm taste. "I could use a break, to be honest. And spending time with you... well, that's just icing on the cake." He grins at you, feeling his heart swell with affection.

Hikaru's heart skips a beat at your words, feeling his face flush with emotion. The idea of being married to you someday fills him with an indescribable sense of joy and longing, but he doesn't want to pressure you or scare you away.

"I... I understand," he says softly, taking your hand in his. "And... and I can't promise anything yet, Zander. But... but if we keep going like this, I think it's definitely a possibility. You're amazing, and... and I feel so lucky to have met you." He leans in for another kiss, his mind reeling with possibilities.