Red Fever

“Ivaaaaarr!” He whined, “If you really want to charm me, then clean up your mess!” and with that, he casually slid down out of Ivar’s arms and got on his hands and knees to clean the bottom of the entertainment stand– may as well clean while he was down there.

He gasps at the sudden contact, his face flushed, “D-don’t try to sweet talk your way out of this. There’s nothing wrong, I’m just frustrated at the mess.” 

“This place is a mess is what’s going on. I’d like to be able to invite people over.” he glances over his shoulder at Ivar, pausing a moment because of how hot he looks with his glasses on– but then he looks away to finish what he’s doing. Damn, almost distracted.

“You can never seem to take anything seriously!” he huffs, “I just want to get this place clean, is that so bad?!” and with that, he starts dusting the tv stand. 

Sunao groans loudly and stomps over to where Ivar is, “What are you, twelve!? I’m not your mother! Go clean up the mess before it draws ants!” and with that, he stomps back out to the living room to angrily tidy up everything but Ivar’s mess, grumbling to himself.

“You know, if I was still practicing medicine, there would be no way I’d let you do this…” He just kind of watched him, honestly finding his concentration kind of cute. “Do you only own dark colours?”

“We’ll work on that one together…” he chuckled, “That’s going to be a lot more expensive than just installing a pond.” he poked both his cheeks, “Plus, I’m a city rep, I know some people who gave me a good deal on the pond.”

“I had a little saved to start out… but yes. I wanted to get it for you as a sort of… wedding gift?” he brushed his lovers bangs back again, he was feeling oddly nervous about telling him. 

He nodded, running his fingers through Ivar’s hair again, “While you’ve been at work, i’ve been taking flower arrangement commissions.” his medical license had since expired, and since he decided not to renew it, he had to take on odd jobs. so he figured he’d make use of his knowledge. 

“Mm, I didn’t mean you had to suck my dick… I just wanted to taste your mouth a little…” he murmured, pecking his lips a couple more times, “The weather is getting nice… I should put a bench in the garden so we can spend more time out here together… I’ve also talked to some people who are going to install your pond.” 

“Gross… use that tongue for better things.” he gave him one more kiss, this time parting his lips to deepen it a bit more. 

“It’s not a dad joke if it’s true!” he struggled to talk with his cheeks being squeezed, “It’s okay, I’m Japanese, I like eating fish.” he leaned down further and nipped at Ivar’s lip. “Yummy~” 

“Mmf–” he was caught by surprise at his face being grabbed, but he didn’t seem too upset by it. “Hell yeah you are. You’re eye-candy… my handsome Swedish fish.” he couldn’t help but make such a bad joke.