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Making Halloween treats with Sousuke, Rin, Momo, Nagisa? Cute fluffy please (人･㉨･)♡
i want halloween chocolate now.Nagisa: “___-chan, I think you got a little something on your nose.” He says mischievously, proceeding to smear a spoonful of bright orange icing across his partner’s nose and cheek, despite their protests to not. A full-out icing war breaks out amongst the kitchen, no appliance or part of the counter coming out unscathed. Nagisa teasingly licks his partner’s cheek, “Oh, this one tastes good!” He wastes no time in kissing his partner on the lips, pressing them against the ruined counter with a grin, “We should take a shower.” And he meant together.
Rin: “Oi, ___, taste this for me.” His plan had seemed romantic at the start, but his intentions had turned a bit more evil the more he and his partner flittered around the kitchen trying to make Halloween muffins together. It was a lot more chaotic than it was usually portrayed in movies… As his partner leans closer, he moves his spoon further away, until they’re leaning against him to sample his cooking. He kisses their forehead, laughing at their surprised reaction, “What’s with that look? You didn’t like that?”
Sousuke: He smiles when his partner lets out a frustrated huff, angry that their attempts at cracking an egg wasn’t working. “Try this.” He puts down his own knife, pressing his body against his partner’s back and placing his hand around his partner’s, “Be more gentle…” He wasn’t amazing at cooking, but he thought himself to be better than his partner was. When the egg cracks successfully, he leans his chin against the top of his partner’s head with a smug smile, “Told you I was good at cooking.” He still doesn’t let go of their hand.
Momotarou: He had a huge master plan at his disposal. But it wasn’t going at all as he hoped. Momo had planned to reach over, and show his partner like a benevolent boyfriend how to correctly frost their cookies-But, it turns out that he was the one that sucks at it. “___-chaaaan, it’s not working!” His partner sighs, lacing their fingers with his as they take over the roll of the benevolent guardian, and though it wasn’t according to plan, Momo realizes that this was also a pretty good outcome.
hello! i don’t want to sound rude or anything but why don’t you write for hiyori? it’s 100% your choice for who you want to write for but i was just curious
ahhhh, that was back when I didn't like hiyori because he was possessive and insecure :')
but now, i can admit that he's an interesting character and i can accept that he had his reasons (although not all were good) for acting the way he did so
Some romantic smut for Haru please? Like maybe it's raining outside and they decide to cuddle which ends up with some sexy time
After that painful episode, my baby deserves some good shit, fuck Hiyori for that, man :(
Kinks: Vanilla
Notes: Since there wasn’t a gender specified for the Reader, they’re gender-neutral :}
“It’s really coming down, isn’t it?” You remarked, glancing at the window as droplets of rain continue to pelt against the windowpane. You’d walked to Haru’s apartment with him on your way home from classes, only to be trapped by the rain.
It wouldn’t have been a problem if either of you owned an umbrella but Haru doesn’t ‘believe’ in them and preferred to be soaked in rain no matter what. As such, you’re stuck in his apartment until it eases up.
…Still. There are worst places you could be. You turn and burrow closer against your boyfriend’s side, relishing the feel of his toned arm around your waist.
His eyes are closed but he isn’t asleep. “Is practice making you tired?” You wonder softly.
“No.” He says, equally as quietly. Conversation fizzles out again, and you focus on the ceiling while he traces tiny circles along your hip. Haru shifts his arm so that he can run his fingers through your hair. He settles his hand at the nape of your neck and your eyes squeeze shut at the comforting feeling.
Without even intending to… a quiet, breathy moan slips from your lips.
And then he stops.
“Haru?” You say, opening your eyes as you look at him. He’s blushing, which is a surprise in itself, but more than that, his blue eyes have gone wider than you have ever seen it.
You open your mouth to finish your question, but it dies in your throat as his lips descend on yours. It’s chaste at first, as though he plans to pull away immediately, but then he tilts his head and kisses you more firmly, more… fervently.
He pulls back after a moment, the blush is redder this time. “When you make that noise, I…”
You smile, “C’mere.” Beckoning him back towards you, you cradle his chin with your hands and kiss him again.
Between the sound of thunder outside and Haru’s ragged breathing, the mood in the room begins to change. You slip a hand beneath his t-shirt and his heartbeat jumps in your palm. “Just relax.” You say with a laugh as he fumbles with the hem of his shirt in his haste to remove it.
This has been new territory for the both of you, navigating the first relationship of your lives. Some aspects come naturally, others less so. Lying in bed with him, being here like this, maybe it’s one of the few things that aren’t forced at all.
Haru wrestles with the button of your jeans, barely maintaining his normal composure as he fights to liberate you of them. You drop a kiss on his collarbone as you kick off your jeans, unbuttoning your shirt and pushing it off the bed.
“___…” He murmurs as he kisses the curve of your neck and presses his nearly trembling hands against your hips.
His hair tickles your skin as he continues to trail feather-light touches against your body, as though afraid of hurting you. You want to tell him that you won’t be breaking any time soon, but it would feel out of place.
You flip him over, watching as his eyes grow wide with surprise. “Until the rain stops, I’m not going anywhere.” You say soothingly.
He risks a glance at the window where the rain is still coming down hard. As far as the both of you are concerned, it might not stop until late into the night. He seems to relax a bit more at that, loosening his fingers as you pin his wrists above his head.
“We have a lot of time…” You whisper pointedly. “…So take it easy.”
The brilliant blue of his eyes are clouded, as though in a trance, when you look at him. He doesn’t even think to move his hands when you let go of him.
You trail your knuckles along his chest, down to the flat of his stomach, and then you take him in your mouth as he keens your name.
The rain continues to pour outside. But neither of you seem to notice.
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A free spirit, someone who isn’t afraid of spontaneous decisions like travelling to new cities or trying strange unpronounceable foods with him.
Compassionate and affectionate, someone who loves being with him as much as he does with her & is unafraid to show some PDA when they’re out on a date or at the pool.
Light-hearted, someone he can tease and joke around with. Naturally, they’d have to have a sense of humour, at least enough to react to his bad jokes with a laugh.
Self-driven with dreams and eager to achieve them. Natsuya would do his best to help her see her dreams come to fruition, but ultimately he wants to be there for her no matter what.
Open and trustworthy, someone he can confide in and also be honest with. He’d love it if his girlfriend got a little jealous when someone else flirts with him, but he’d be even more happy if she told him that herself.
Can I request a nsfw scenario with sosuke, where he and his chubbier gf are at the beach but she's quite self conscious about it but he reminds her how beautiful she is, especially after the nice relaxing beach day. Thank you so much!! 💜💙
this prompt definitely snowballed into a bigger monster than I expected, but enjoy!! it takes place during season three around what should be happening soon.
Kinks: Body worship, oral sex
“It was nice of Nagisa to invite us too.” You remark, adjusting your lilac shawl around your shoulders. In return, your boyfriend, Sousuke, says nothing but you see him nod in your peripherals.
The boys from Iwatobi were nothing if not generous, and to celebrate crafting a new relay team, they’d invited Momo, Nitori, Sousuke– and they’d been adamant on Sousuke bringing along his girlfriend. He’s certainly grown close to these Iwatobi kids over the past few months but you have it on good authority to note that even if you hadn’t been invited, he’d have brought you along anyways.
“Let’s go sit over here.” Sousuke says suddenly, taking your hand and leading you to a spot beneath a vacant umbrella.
From across the beach, Nagisa waves at you enthusiastically, declaring that ‘Sou-chan and his girlfriend were here’. He comes at you running and Sousuke grabs him by the collar of his shirt when he’s in range. “Too close, Nagisa.”
He pouts but bounces back as soon as you smile at him kindly. “We’re glad you two came! It was actually all Rei-chan’s idea to invite you. He said–” Nagisa clears his throat and puts on an impression of his friend. “’Sousuke-senpai would have a much better time if he could bring his girlfriend along. Har har’.”
“Nagisa-kun!” barks Rei as he rushes towards him, cheeks red. “I do not sound like that!!”
“Eh? Sure you do, Rei-chan.” He says innocently, dragged off by the boy in glasses before he can finish the conversation. You giggle and watch them banter as they greet Nitori and Momo.
It’s nice to be with people you’re familiar with but it still feels somewhat… empty. “It’s kind of different without Rin here.” You say softly.
Sousuke sighs, “They’re lively either way. Nothing stops them from making noise.”
“If the noise bothered you, you wouldn’t have come.” You say reproachfully, sitting down on the towel when he spreads it on the sand. He slumps down beside you and slings an arm around your shoulders, tucking you closer into his side.
You have to cherish these little moments. Sousuke’s gap year might’ve just begun but time flies by irregardless. Soon, he’d be in Tokyo studying too hard to hang out all the time. “How’s your shoulder?” You wonder quietly.
He exhales a little laugh, “I’m not going to go racing in the water, ___.”
“I know that but…” You’d be a little hard pressed to say that Sousuke’s shoulder injury doesn’t bother you. His therapists and doctors all say that it’s healing up really well but even the thought of a relapse worries you.
“You wanna go into the water?” He asks.
Sousuke probably has your best intentions at heart as he always does but… You spot Gou across the beach dealing with Momo’s advances as she normally does. Her swimsuit is adorable and her body is… not like yours. Now you feel even less excited to go into the water. “Maybe later, Sousuke.” You mumble, drawing your shawl closer around your chest.
If he notices your sudden shift in mood, he doesn’t say anything. He kisses your forehead and then retracts his arm from your shoulders, “I’m gonna get us something to drink, alright?”
He stands up and undoes the zip of his hoodie. Before you even have a chance to ask what he’s doing, he tosses it at you and you catch it with your face. “Thanks.” You say flatly, folding it up gently.
“That was a striptease.” He says cheekily, “Did it work?”
“No.”
“Damn.” says Sousuke, “Guess I’ll have to try harder.” After promising he’d be back in a bit, he jogs down the beach in search of something cold. He starts talking to Nitori while reaching into a cooler, and then you notice that there are girls just watching him. But, why wouldn’t they? Sousuke Yamazaki is gorgeous.
He’s so gorgeous that you still don’t know why he asked you out or why he’s still dating you. He’s clumsy with his feelings but earnest and determined. He’s a great cook with passion and dreams and not everything is working out right now because of his shoulder injury.
Sousuke has a lot on his plate already and your insecurities aren’t helping him.
Feeling this inferior hurts sometimes. Right now, you wish you were at home where you could mope in peace without worrying about anyone seeing you—
“Hey there, sexy.” says Sousuke as he sits down. “You’re thinking hard about something again, aren’t you?”
You take the can of iced tea he hands you. “Thanks. And no… It’s just hot out.”
“Oh? Like you.”
You roll your eyes. Secretly, you love it when he drops these comments on you with that effortless smile of his. Maybe you can brave this passing doubt for his sake. “Let’s go swimming.”
His eyes brighten and he extends his hand to you, standing up. “Thought you’d never ask.”
“Hey, you two.” says Sousuke’s brother as you return to his family restaurant. It’s a little empty today but you’re willing to help out if they need it. “How was the beach?”
“Exhausting.” scoffs Sousuke, taking you by the wrist before you can so much as greet his brother. “We’ll be upstairs.”
“Huh?–Nice seeing you again!” You call as he drags you upstairs. This rushed attitude is unusual but you’ve seen it before when he has something he really wants to do. He ushers you into his room and then shuts the door with a bang.
You’re about to ask what’s gotten into him, but then his mouth is on yours, hard and bruising, and you lose yourself to his kiss. He breaks apart only to turn the lock on his door and you smile, despite your confusion. “Give me a warning next time.”
“I’ve been holding it back all day.” He complains, running his fingers through your hair and nudging your chin back up. “You were so gorgeous in your swimsuit, ___.”
“S-Sousuke…” You whisper as he trails kisses down your throat, pausing just long enough to graze his teeth against your pulse point. He backs you up against the wall and you wrap your legs around his waist, trusting him to hold your weight up. His kisses leave you breathless, desperate for more, and your body is aching for his touch.
Then you’re in his bed and he clambers on top of you, lips on you again. You unzip his hoodie and tear it from his shoulders, depositing it somewhere on the floor.
Your hands slide from his chest to his back, the weight of his muscles is familiar as he lowers his weight to press in closer to you. “You’re beautiful.” He murmurs, peppering kisses along your collarbone as he fumbles with the buttons on your blouse. “It’s been so long…”
You have half a mind to tell him that the last time you’ve been here with him had been last week, but your words disappear from your tongue when he unbuttons your shorts and slides them off your hips. His fingers against your hips are dizzying when he hooks them around the edge of your panties and tears it off.
He shifts a pillow under your midriff and it registers far too late for you to prepare yourself for what’s about to come. “Wait, Sousu–oh my god!”
If you were dizzy before then you’re spinning now. His tongue works circles into your pussy, drinking you in as though starved for air. Your back arches off the bed but he holds you down with a single hand, adjusting your legs from their spot on his shoulders.
“You taste so good.” Sousuke breathes, almost moaning as his fingers twitch around your hips. He twirls his tongue around your clit and you see stars behind your eyes.
You’re damn near crying the more he brings you to the peak of climax, tangling your fingers in his hair and begging him to finish you off. “Babe, you’re doing so good.” He mumbles lovingly. “___, say my name…”
You cry his name when your orgasm hits, and your head falls back against the pillows in a daze. It takes you a moment to get your bearings but when you do, you notice Sousuke is looming over you and there’s a soft, almost astonished smile on his face.
“I wasn’t lying.” He speaks, before you can ask what he’s looking at. “You’re so beautiful I don’t know what to do sometimes…”
You grab him by the elbow and he topples into bed beside you. “Why are you saying that all of a sudden?”
Sousuke scoffs, wrapping his arm around you. “I say it all the time… and I mean it… I just thought you needed to hear it today more than anything.”
You look into his eyes and… his expression says it all. He’s being genuine about this. All of that inferiority you’ve been harbouring up until now dissipates in the heat of his gaze. “I love you, Sousuke.” You tell him sincerely.
His cheeks redden and he bashfully looks away. “I wished that you’d showed off your swimsuit but now…” He smirks, “I’m kind of glad no one else got to see you in it but me.”
I’m literally just projecting everything from my first relationship with my gf here lol.
She confesses first. It goes ‘well’ until she starts blushing fiercely and runs off. You find her at the swim club later and accept her confession, then ask her out.
Gou freaks out about that and tells the entire swim club about you. Your name becomes a regular topic of conversation. The club knows everything about you before you even introduce yourself to them.
She asks you to be her girlfriend after your successful first date out to the mall and you start coming to the swim club to hang out. She’s super cute when she’s yelling at the boys about their diets but when you tell her that, she almost throws herself into the pool in embarrassment.
When the two of you start going steady, she becomes more affectionate in public and doesn’t hesitate to kiss your cheek in between classes or hold your hand on the way to school. Everyone more or less knows you too are together and tease her about it.
Gou introduces you as her girlfriend to her mother who takes to you immediately and starts calling you her future daughter-in-law. She shows you baby photos and shares embarrassing stories. Gou pretends to be upset about it, but all you have to do is kiss her once and she’s over it.
Eventually you meet her brother and he tries to be stern to do the whole “If you hurt her” talk, but he starts crying midway through and gives you his ‘blessing’. Gou is secretly pleased that her whole family loves you.
She swoons over the little things you do, like remembering what to put in her coffee or complimenting her new outfits. Gou is a sucker for nicknames and when you call her babe or sweetie, she melts.
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Omgggg we can request for natsuya !!! Then can I ask for his s/o having her first time with him ?
enjoy babeee
“Okay, so the three planes of motion are…?” You trail off, looking at your boyfriend expectantly. For the most part, he is paying attention, but his eyes aren’t on his notes. He’s watching you. “Natsuya.”
He blinks, as if returning back to reality. “Frontal, transverse, and sagittal.”
You nod. He can be taught after all. “The frontal plane divides the body into…?”
Silence You purse your lips and stare at him. “Natsuya?”
You’re used to your boyfriend’s dopey grin whenever you hug him or the way he sometimes flushes red when you kiss him unexpectedly… but this is definitely not your doing. “Natsuya, focus! If we don’t pass this test, sensei is going to kill us–!”
“I’m trying!” He says sheepishly. “I’m just…”
That’s not an answer. Something is definitely up. You slide over closer to him and squint. “You’ve been staring at me a whole lot since we started studying.”
“All we’ve been doing is studying.” He groans, wrapping his arms around you. The angle is off but he nuzzles your cheek affectionately to make up for the half-hearted hug. “I’m bored, ___.”
You frown thoughtfully, “How about one kiss for every question you get right?”
“Sounds good.” says Natsuya.
You have to thank all the gods above that your family is out of the house right now. They know and love Natsuya, but you’re certain they wouldn’t appreciate you being behind closed doors with him. “So. Frontal plane divides the body into–”
“Ventral and dorsal halves or the back and front.” He replies, pressing a kiss to your temple.
You giggle, “You want that kiss now or later?”
“I want to amass a collection and then I’ll cash in.” He grins.
You go through the rest of your notes and Natsuya manages to answer a vast majority of the questions right. You’re not even certain why you’re so worried about passing this test when both of you are getting nearly perfect in your kinesiology class. Even if you bombed the test, your 80 was ensured.
“Now’s a good time for a break.” You say decisively, shutting your textbook. There are some more things you want to go over with him and then maybe you can finish up for the night—
Natsuya suddenly tucks a lock of hair behind your ear and you lean into his touch. Just as you’re about to ask him what he’s up to, he lowers his voice, “I’m ready to cash in now.”
“We better start then.” You say teasingly, letting your eyes flutter shut as he kisses you gently. You can be stingy and only allow him the sixteen kisses for the sixteen right answers he got, but you’d much rather see where this goes. Around number ten, you forget to keep counting and then he goes in for the kill.
Natsuya spoons you into his lap and hungrily presses his tongue into your mouth. You card your fingers through his hair and then remember what you should be doing. “Hey–”
“I don’t think I can stop.” He admits, pulling back for all of one minute to catch his breath. “What about you?”
After this you’ll probably have to say goodbye to him and kick him out. You don’t particularly want to, though. You’ve always been so cautious and wary of how you hold yourself, but just once… you want to see how this goes. “Then don’t.”
He acquieses, lowering his head to fit your lips together once more. You slide your hands from the nape of his neck to his shoulders and a shiver of surprise runs up your spine when you feel his hands on the small of your back. Natsuya stops, as if noticing your hesitation and tips his forehead against yours. “Do you want to do this?”
Neither of you need words to know what ‘this’ is referring to. Maybe you’ve been bouncing around this next step for a while now… but the timing is good, nothing is forced and–"I’m ready.“ You say sincerely.
You end up in your bed, him between your legs, your head tipped against a pillow, the red of the sunset washing over your bodies. It becomes clear to both of you very soon that your first time will not be picture perfect. The first time you wrap your fingers around his cock, his knee jerks from between your legs and he nearly falls on top of you.
But neither of you need or want 'perfect’. You just need each other, no matter how clumsy and inexperienced you may be.
"Natsuya…” You whisper as he kisses along your collarbone, “We need a condom.”
He pulls back and reality seeps into his gaze like a broken daydream. “Shit… Do you have one?”
It’s not like you planned to do this today, but that is at least one aspect that must be dealt with. “Oh.” You say suddenly, “The drawer on my left.”
You didn’t put it there with the intention of having sex with him tonight. It’s just been there since your last health class a few weeks ago. His eyes twinkle with mirth as he reaches over you to retrieve the object although he doesn’t say anything about it.
He takes a moment to fumble with the wrapper and you make a mental note to see where it lands so that your parents don’t accidentally see it and 'accidentally’ beat your ass.
Natsuya brushes your hair back with his hand, pressing his lips to your cheek as he positions himself at your entrance. “Let me know if you’re in any pain.”
“I won’t break.” You tell him, “Promise.”
As far as first times go… this is good. He eases into you with molasses-like pace, rocking in with all the tenderness in the world. You swear if the heat in his eyes could kill, you’d have burned up ages ago.
The discomfort is unsettling at first and a tear leaks out of the corner of your eye as you try to adjust to the new feeling. He wipes it away with his thumb and kisses your shoulder, scraping his teeth against it fondly. The tinge of pain gradually becomes less alien as he shifts his hips. You’re sure you’ve said his name over a hundred times by now and vice-versa.
The speed increases and you snap your hips to meet his, hoping to break the steady rhythm that you’ve grown accustomed to in a matter of seconds. Natsuya’s fingers find yours as you grapple for purchase and he squeezes affectionately, sporting that same lovestruck smile that you’ve had the pleasure of seeing so many times already.
The final push of his hips and the arrival of his climax is marked by him crying your name. He’s said it in so many ways over the course of your relationship; content, upset, flustered, dazed… This is new to you and it’s beautiful. You wonder what sort of expression you must be wearing on your face right now as you look up at him.
His smile is a bit more tired now, but his lips quirk upwards into familiarity that beckons you. “Now you’re the one staring, ___.”
“I can’t help it.” You mumble, pulling him down to lie beside you. His legs tangle between yours as he wraps an arm around your waist. “You’re so cute, Natsuya.”
“Jeez.” He chuckles and then pouts. “You’re not supposed to call a guy cute.”
You kiss his forehead consolingly and knit your brows when you notice he’s gone starry-eyed again. “Why are you looking at me like that, Natsuya?”
He grins wolfishly. “How’s that for hands on kinesiology training?”
His words take a moment to sink in but when they do, you’re already way over this. “God you’re such a dork.” You laugh, pushing his face away from you. “Stop wiggling your eyebrows!”
“Let’s tell sensei we have applicable knowledge now!”
SWEET MOTHER MARY AND ALL THAT IS HOLY ALL OF MY BABIES ARE GROWING UP SO FAST AND IM GOING TO FEEL LIKE A PROUD MOTHER FOR THE REST OF THE SEASON!!!!!!!
LMFAOOOO, ok it’s so funny because when I started watching Free, I was just starting high school, and now in season three, I’m about to start university and it’s like………. we went on this journey together, BUT I’M NOT READY TO SAY GOODBYE.…… this season is going to end me
HOLLYYY SHIT DO WE ALREADY HAVE ENOUGH MATERIAL TO START NATSUYA REQUEST. HE’S BEST SENPAI LIKE OH MY GOOOOOD HE’S JUST TOO PRECIOUS. He has been my baby husband since Free Starting Days :’0
WE SURE DO!!!!! THIS EPISODE WAS A GOLDMINE FULL OF NATSUYA! I’m editing the blog layout rn because it was so ugly before LOL but as soon as that’s done, I’m posting a few Natsuya requests ;)
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Kisumi, Ikuya and Asahi tickling their S/O please?
wow! this is the first time writing for these guys, i was so nervous lol.
Kisumi: “Hey, ___-chan, are you ticklish?” He wonders, flipping through the pages of a romantic teen magazine where there is a quiz about how well one knows their significant other. His s/o’s reply is a vague ‘no’ that he doesn’t believe for a moment so he calls their bluff and resolves to find out where they’re the most ticklish. “Is that so?” He grins, shutting the magazine and advancing. “Why don’t we find out?”
Despite his s/o’s warnings that they’d kick him, Kisumi goes for the kill anyways. In the span of four minutes, they go from lying on his bed to wrestling on the floor. Kisumi’s s/o vows to kill him for this, but he isn’t easily deterred as he tickles them mercilessly. When tears are streaming out of his s/o’s eyes, he eases up and cradles their chin with his hands as he kisses them soundly. “Your laugh is so cute, ___-chan.” He smiles, “I love that about you.”
Asahi: He hates studying almost as much as he hates tests. The only thing that makes it somewhat bearable is getting to study with his s/o. Asahi is nearing his limit but his s/o is still poring through a book, expression severe and serious. It makes him want to bother them. He reaches across the table and pokes their cheek. They shoot him a dirty look and resume writing their notes, unperturbed. “Babe, aren’t you tired of this yet?”
He has an approximate knowledge of what’s on the test and his s/o is more than set if those detailed notes were anything to go by. He scoots around the table and presses his chin against their shoulder. Asahi nearly jumps out of his skin when his s/o actually yelps, telling him not to touch there. “Wait are you… ticklish, ___?” This is news to him but he isn’t going to pass up the opportunity to tease them about it. His s/o hops to their feet, already hightailing it out of the room and Asahi follows behind quickly, “You’re not getting away from me!!” At least he managed to distract them from studying.
Ikuya: He finds out that his s/o is ticklish by coincidence alone. They meet each other in the gym when it’s nearly empty and decide to train together. His s/o holds his legs down as he goes through sit-ups but they don’t exchange many words. It isn’t a lack of having anything to say–it’s more like this is how they’re the most comfortable. When it’s his s/o’s turn, he rests his chin against their knees, expecting them to start their set—but they jerk unexpectedly and almost send him onto the floor. “What happened?” He asks, raising a brow. “That hurt, you know.”
Without waiting for a reply, he figures it out and an uncharacteristic smirk forms across his face. “How are you going to make it up to me?” Ikuya doesn’t bother to wait for a response before he straddles their legs and starts to tickle them. He pains to know what someone would say if they caught them messing around in the gym like this but when his s/o laughs uncontrollably like that, he can’t bring himself to care. After a while, he finds himself smiling back too.
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