Taking What Should be Saga's. 

"Can you tell me what's wrong?" Aiden queried. He's been curious ever since.

Saga made quiet snort. "Do you want to be the listener this tonight?"

Saga entered Aiden's apartment. His surroundings were looked his gray eyes.

Saga furrowed an eyebrow. When he discovered Aiden's apartment room had not changed in ten- years ago, his lips quirked a little.

Even the furnishings and colors didn't change much, nor did the weird painting that hung on the wall. Saga had anticipated this. Aiden hated change. Whatever it is, even if it's small.

"Want to keep me awake?"

Saga turned. He groans once more, half irritated. He looked back then to Aiden. He finally shrugged his shoulders casually after staring at his with distaste.

Whether it was his emotions or the possibility Saga was currently making fun right now. Aiden felt uneasy.

"W-what is your expression!!" Aiden yelled angrily.

"What?"

"What? Damn it!! This isn't funny. "

Saga chuckled subtly. While he himself reclined on the long sofa in the living room, he just placed his suitcase in the center of space. Saga purposefully extended her long legs to other sofa end.

"I should have said the swear word," he exclaimed. "Your language was ambiguous."

When he heard Aiden curse, Saga laughed even more. His friend wasn't an idiot. Even if the Saga says some complicated codes might just be Aiden's first to crack them.

"Stupid!" Aiden exclaimed with annoyance. In addition, he took a seat across from Saga on one of small sofas. "You always piss me off, Saga."

"Thank you, I also feel the same way. So you take it easy, " Saga answered in a collected manner. He even closed his eyes. Aiden feels compelled to curse again.

"Tsk, what the heck is he?"

Aiden exhaled deeply. It has been a very exhausting day. He was upset about the hospital's work.

Just as Saga had problems with his father. Aiden has issues with the patient's parents, who want their child to have treatment longer than is necessary because he is a hansome doctor, But they were more than just healed.

Last night he had just finished his problem, but a call from Saga discouraged Aiden from sleeping in one of the hospital's vacant wards.

"So, now-" Aiden asked. He saw Saga who was sleeping peacefully.

"Oh, good," he grumbled.

Saga was sound asleep while Aiden was exhausted.

His friend was used to sleeping in his place, whenever he pleases but he does not spend night in the bed. Because if Saga sleeps well, then he experience nightmares and will instead wake up in the middle of the night sweating heavily.

At first, Aiden didn't think it was true. But since Saga frequently stays at his apartment, Aiden has little trouble comprehending. He saw it himself.

how in the middle of the night Saga screams every night.

Aiden had no idea how much emotional stress Saga was under; all he knew was that ever since his father remarried to a woman Saga recognized as Airin's mother, his best friend.

Saga had been hostile to his own father. makes him angry since the new relationship stifles and destroys previous relationships.

That was the beginning of destruction and inner stress of Saga Alexander Matthew.

***

The morning began with chirping birds, a plume of smoke, and ominous clouds. No light entered Aiden's apertemen through the windows despite Saga having opened the drapes at five in the morning.

Saga skillfully chops tomatoes as she prepares morning soup and bread. He was accustomed to rising early and preparing his own meals.

If he were in Switzerland, he would clean up, before heading to work or college.

However, he doesn't do that, because that Aiden's apartment is relatively clean.

"You awoke early, right?"

Saga took a quick look. He arched one eyebrow. Aiden was stretching his arms up. His hair was untidy, which is how someone who just woke waking up.

"I'm used to it," Saga answered He came back to resume the cooking that he had interrupted before.

"Ah, it seems you have other skills besides troubling people, Saga."

Saga hissed. He just paid Aiden no attention for a little minute of time.

Before Saga brought the food he had prepared for the table, there was some time of silence.

"Eat .."

"I know," Aiden said and then he sat back down while waiting for Saga to bring him breakfast.

"Anyway, You haven't told me about last night, Saga."

"About ?"

"You coming?"

Damn it, he thought to himself. Why would he ask such a ridiculous and humorous question?

Saga came, she was in front of him right now. He should have asked why his friend suddenly came when he had sworn never to return to this country.

Saga remained silent. After drinking, he looked to Aiden. "My Father told me to come," he said.

Short, concise but incredibly ambiguous.

Confounded, Aiden blinked his eyes. Before Saga noticed his 'don't understand' expression, he turned his head aside.

""Why did you obey this time? Typically, you would argue passionately and plunge into a cold war."

Saga snarled as he turned, disliking what his friend had said.

"Any other reasons?" asked Aiden. As he picked up the tomato pieces and chewed them gently, he became a little more serious.

Saga took a moment to respond. He made a few frowning noises while thinking. If he suddenly complied with his father's obeyed, it may seem weird.

Aiden was correct, his friend knew the situation. Saga grinned. He couldn't find the right words. He struggled to express himself he didn't know what he was feeling right now. What does he want and hope to achieve?

Everything is just a imagination.

"Father wants me to run the business," Saga suddenly cried out.

Aiden nodded in agreement. He simultaneously laughed and was astounded.

"You agree?" Aiden was aware that Saga had no interest in and rarely meddled with his father's business.

Saga only runs away and avoids trouble when faced with problems, and he also avoids meeting his father.

"I must accept it."

"You're not interested in the corporation, I know you. You're more interested in painting and art. " Aiden gave an opinion.

"I not sure, but taking over a business is also an art. It doesn't change anything. If business is art to others, then art is business to me "Saga cried with assurance. He grinned.

"Saga, this is not advice. I'm convinced that in your hands, the business will be ruined."

Saga grinned subtly. "Obviously not. There won't be a lot of unemployment when I'm in charge, so don't worry. Because that's where I belong. Before someone else wants to take it, I have to take it."

"Are you talking about Nathan? Your half brother?"

"Never say his name in front of me."

To be connected...