Beat of my Heart

And then, pop, into his mouth the little pastry goes, maybe messily on purpose so he’d end up with a little bit of cream on his lip, leaving an opening if his boyfriend wanted to take it.

“Thank you, Partner.”

His thumb skates over that messy lip, and in time to the movement his own mouth quirks up into a smile of the more intense, slightly more heated variety while that thumb stays near his mouth. Don’t wanna miss any chocolate right?

-WEAK-

No he’s fine he’s good he’s fine. His boyfriend’s just smug AND cute AND a jerk this is fine. 

The casual observer might have noticed nothing change, but Yosuke was the least casual observer of all so his stakes were higher. He tilts his head.

It takes him a couple of startled blinks to understand what’s happening, but he takes the box with care. Ah…! Homemade chocolates. The smile stretching across his face is almost close to a regular one, even by normal standards. “Yosuke….did you make these for me?”

And without any kind of visual warning, in he steps to close the space and plant a kiss into Yosuke’s hair. 0 to 10 SO fast. “Thank you. You went through so much trouble, even though the sweetest treat I want is right in front of me already.”

>....Should you ask why so many Adachis seemed to like that post about you lamenting your baby face?

“Dude, it’s not that bad.  You should take a look at some of my photos throughout the year.  Actually, please don’t.”

“...A whole stack of photos of you throughout the year?”

“Did we actually get printed out photos...? We did. This has to be all the way back from when I first started Yasogami...”

>You look at the photograph of your first day...

>............

“...........”