Designing a Beauty and the Beast Tres Spades (an Eisuke Ichinomiya fanfic)

ladystar0710:

I had finished my paperwork and now I was sitting at my
desk, watching the hands on the clock turn. I take a sip of the coffee I’d made
a few moments ago. Dreadful. I would have ordered MC to get one by now, but she’s
locked herself in her art room for nearly 3 days in a row. If she came out, she
would avoid me, get some necessities like a bit of food, then go back in again.
I miss her coffee.  I miss her company. I
miss her. You know what? To hell with it all! I am not waiting any longer! I
haven’t done anything to deserve her ignoring me, and she can’t make me do
anything! Geez Ichinomiya, get it together! No one makes you wait!

I swiftly get up and make my way to her art room and kick
the door down. “Hey-” But before I continued, the sight before me almost made
me forget all of the things I was going to say to scold her. MC was sitting on
a chair and had fallen fast asleep, papers scattered all around the room, but
the canvases were covered. Out of curiosity, I took of all of the canvas
coverings and stood in utter shock.

A few days ago, I told MC that I would possibly be building
a new Tres Spades somewhere in America and that I wanted to let someone other
than Ota try this time. These past 3 days of avoiding me, she had been
designing a new Tres Spades Hotel. I could clearly see she’d been working hard
on it to the last detail; the room interiors, the exterior of the hotel, the
different floors, the different shops, and the casino- even the auction hall.
She had even thought of a nice theme, Beauty and the Beast- I could mainly tell
because of the library design she had drawn out. I look at the papers on her desk
she is sleeping next to, and it looks to me she had previously and recently
been designing the work uniforms, matching the Beast’s clothes for the men and
Belle’s regular clothes for the women.

I need to wake her up. I gently pat her shoulder and call
her name. “MC… MC… MC!”

“Urgh… Eisuke… wait… EISUKE!” She springs up, only to bang
er head on the shelf above her. Pfft, clumsy as ever. She briefly rubs her head
and gathers the papers on her desks and tries to hide them behind her. She then
looks around the room, and slumps her shoulders in defeat. She knew I had seen
everything before I woke her up. Oh no, she’s blushing. She’s always so cute
when she blushes, I just want to take her and… No, steady on Ichinomiya…

“Are you mad, Eisuke?”

“…Yes and no.” She cocks her head to the side in confusion. Oh
for the love of everything, stop being adorable so I can talk to you properly! “I’m
a bit mad because you avoided me without explanation! How do you think I felt
whenever you said you were too busy to see me, or when I never had your coffee,
or when you weren’t even in bed with me?”

“I’m sorry, Eisuke.” I sigh, I know that she did all of this
for my benefit.

“However, I’m actually quite pleased. I rather like what you’ve
done. The theme is elegant, matching the atmosphere of my previous hotels, and I
do have to say, I quite like the idea of having a library. It never occurred to
me before. I hadn’t found any other artists who match my standards, and I was
afraid I would have to ask Ota again, but thanks to you, I can use this. Thank
you MC.” She looks at me with wide eyes and blushes even more, before turning
away in embarrassment.

“Thank you, Eisuke.” Okay, that’s it. She knows to not make
that face, and she’d done it anyway. I hadn’t seen her in 3 days. I had to have
her. Now. “Hm? Eisuke what are you… Waah!” I lift her over my shoulder and make
my way to my room. “Eisuke, wha-”

“I need my fill of you. I haven’t seen you for three days. I
will reward you as much as you want for your hard work after I punish you for
making me wait so long for you.” I can’t help but chuckle as she gasps at my
statement. I put her down and kiss her fiercely, forcing my tongue into her
sweet little mouth, and I close the bedroom door with my heel.