Asami Akihito. The prestigious name sounded odd combined with Akihito's. He never thought the day would come when Asami would want him to take on his surname. He almost didn't believe the man if it wasn't for the serious look on his face. The two of them were casually eating the dinner Akihito had made. The sudden surprise took Akihito off guard.

"Are you feeling okay?" Akihito asked while eyeing Asami with concern.

"I'm perfectly fine," Asami replied while taking a sip of his wine.

"You know what you just asked me, right? You asked if I wanted to take on the Asami name."

"Yes, that's what I said. Now, I want to hear your answer."

Akihito observed his lover closely to see if there were any signs that Asami was joking. After years of being together, Akihito never actually thought he'd become any closer to the crime lord. He was content with how things were. They lived together, Akihito was able to continue working as a photographer, at least when it didn't involve Asami, and they spent time together whenever they were both available.

Now that Asami wanted Akihito to take on his name, would things change? Would he be treated with even more care and respect by Asami's men? There were a lot of things that could get better but also get worse. Would it be just between the two of them or would Asami tell the world that Akihito was his and his alone?

"Akihito, I don't like to wait. What is your answer?" Asami said a bit irritated that his lover seemed to be zoned out.

"S-Sure! Why not? I'll be an Asami and get to order some of your men around!"

"Then you accept to be my partner?"

"I said yes didn't I? Besides why do you want this all of a sudden?" Akihito asked, hopeful that he'd get an answer to ease his nerves.

"I thought things through and thought it was for the best. I've been getting countless marriage offers recently that it's becoming too much. If I have you take on my name, things will die down and I won't have to waste my time with these worthless proposals."

"So you're just using me to stop women from flocking to your feet?"

Asami looked Akihito straight in the eyes. His golden orbs were fierce to the point Akihito couldn't seem to look away from them. "When did I say I was using you? If I was using you, I would have thrown you away a long time ago."

"Then prove it. If you really want me to become an Asami then do things right and convince me. Until then, I'm keeping my surname." With that Akihito got up from the table and walked off, leaving Asami alone with the unfinished food. The crime lord heard a room door shut closed, indicating the anger that was currently coursing through his lover at the moment. He sighed and grabbed a napkin to wipe his mouth.

He had been asked again and again by people who already knew of Akihito why Asami was so attached to him. To everyone else, Akihito was just a regular young man with a big passion for photography and a bit of a brat. He couldn't deny that what they said was true, but at the same time Akihito was not only attractive, he had a fierce side to him that pulled Asami in. When others would obediently do whatever he told them, Akihito fought back, even if he was secretly scared behind the brave act.

He liked the fierce side, the goofy side and the lustful side of Akihito that he was only allowed to see. Perhaps he had grown a bit soft due to his relationship with the younger male. It kept him from sinking further into the depths of hell he lived in. After-all, Akihito was his life line after days of underworld crime.

Getting up, Asami made his way over to Akihito's door. The younger male hadn't used the room to sleep for years, but considering how mad he had gotten, Asami didn't want to risk Akihito to start using it instead of joining him in the master bedroom. "Akihito, open the door."

"I don't wanna!"

Asami was amazed how he had grown used to Akihito's tantrums. Taking out his gun, he shot at the door knob until the door finally opened up. Inside he found a scared Akihito, holding onto his pillow while sitting on his twin sized bed.

"Why do you always do that when I won't open a door?! That's not what a gun is used for!" Akihito exclaimed.

"If you didn't lock the doors, I wouldn't have to," Asami replied while he put his gun away. "The door doesn't matter right now. You left the table without finishing your meal. That's not very nice, is it?"

"Well whose fault is that?"

"You said you wanted me to do things right and convince you take on the Asami name. Why do I have to do that? I can easily drag you to my bed, strip you, and have my way with you until you give in and say you'll become an Asami."

"You see! This is what I'm talking about! You want to force me! If you want to officially make me yours, then you have to woo me Asami. Is that too much to ask?" Akihito wasn't really sure why he was trying to make Asami do the impossible. He was the last person that would be romantic towards anyone.

Without a word, Asami moved closer to Akihito until he was getting onto the bed. Akihito automatically started to move back until he hit the wall behind him. He was trapped as Asami leaned his face closer and moved his lips next to Akihito's ear. "You want me to woo you? If that's the challenge you've placed on me then I'll accept. Dinner, flowers, hotels, a new camera, I'll give you everything and anything until you're Asami Akihito."

Gently biting Akihito's earlobe and noticing the slight tremble coming from Akihito's body, Asami knew it wouldn't take long for his lover to give in. What did he have to lose with being a little romantic? In the end, Akihito was the only one who would make him go so far and deep down he liked it.

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Hello! :D This is my first Akihito x Asami story so I hope the first chapter was pretty good. I've been meaning to work on this months ago, but I finally got an idea of where I want the story to go. So please let me know what you think and if I should continue :P Reviews are always welcomed!