"All of my secrets of being the gm was so that i could protect you baby. You still wont let me in. All of this to protect you from becoming some ones play thing, ah mikoto Look at me i did that so you wont have to suffer ok." e said as he looked at him. "The reason i called you here is because i own this bar. This is also my home. Mikoto I would like you to some day call this place home, but i will wait for you. I always will alright." he said as he smiled softly

This was Izuka's home. Looking around he was really surprised. So.. Izuka was living by himself? But remembering everything that was said.. it wasn't really that strange, right? With Izuka working and all. Not sure what to say he looked back on the floor, really nervous.

"Mikoto Me and taka have been living here for a month or so." he said as he smiled and looked at him

"S- so what? We didn't even.. I.. you?", asked Mikoto, being stubborn and still really embarrassed.

He smiled and pulled him close and smiled. He kissed him plain out right. "I love you puppy your my one and only. I didn't do anything with him but how to keep a human apperance out In public." he said

That wasn't what he meant but what he gasped out wasn't easy to understand.. or more like impossible. Being kissed Mikoto realised there were some people around. Yet when he looked around... there was no one.
"How can you be so sure about that? You don't know me outside the game", he muttered, glancing at Izuka and seeing his eyes on him.

"Because mikoto i know how stubborn you are baby. I would never do anything to betray you, Taka what have you learned." he said as he looked at him

"I have learned that i don't need to call you and mikoto master, and i can sit at the table and eat and i wont get in trouble." he said as he looked at him.

When he heard Takashi he couldn't help but smile. He really changed.
"It seems both you done good?", he said and sighed, not sure yet once again what to think.

"I have had an evening planed for us to enjoy come i have lunch ready." he said as he took his hand and lead him upstairs. taking him into the apartment and leading him to a table with lunch on it.

Mikoto didn't protest as he followed Izuka. Taking off his guitar he made sure it wasn't damaged by him suddenly sitting down but it seemed fine. Sighing in relief he sat down and took his jacket off. He had rather loose shirt on himself, showing his arms perfectly. Looking what there was to eat he wondered if Izuka was as good cook as in the game.