second baseman

The circuit training in the morning is enough to crush your heart, the winter camp’s basically hell, the third day is the worst makes you think it’ll never end, people stop talking too, It wasn’t bad as a first-year, not knowing what was coming

Wanna see their combi again 😔😔😔

O-oi… That’s not fair… [ He swallows, hand tightening over the shorter male’s hip. He doesn’t really know what to respond to first. ] And who says I’m a masochist – you’re wrong. Quit joking… [ But does he mean about the masochist bit or the fact that Ryou hasn’t kissed him. He’s starting to realize just how long it’s been… How starved he is for it. ]

I don’t like making things easy, it’s boring. [Still, he can only tease the other for so long before getting overwhelmed by his own desires. He leans forward and presses his lips to Kuramochi’s, letting the kiss settle for a while before leaning back, the smirk gone from his expression.] But it’s hard on me too, you  know, not being with you very often. I miss my  partner more than anything.

Yaha.. ha. [ He’s not serious… Or maybe he is. Either way, why does Kuramochi find it appealing. ] That’s funny. If you want me sufferin’ then you gotta make it happen.

[Reaches forward and pinches his cheek. Hard.] Is that a challenge? You know, it’s not actually that easy to get you suffering. Especially since no matter what I did, you’d probably enjoy it, being such a masochist. Maybe the best way to make you suffer would be... [Leans over him  until his lips are right over Kuramochi’s ear.] Doing nothing at all. [Said in his sultriest voice.]

Ya – yahaha… Well… It’s not uncomfortable  for me or anything… I don’t mind it. [ Settles a hand on Ryou’s waist. ]

Aw - but how am I supposed to get off on this if you’re not suffering at least a little bit? [He’s... joking. Definitely. Joking.]

Who… Who says you have to do anything special anyway? You could just do whatever and – it’d be fine, obviously.

Whatever? Really? Good deal. In that case -- [Sits up and crawls over to lie on top of Kuramochi, pressing their chests together.] This is comfortable. Well, for me, anyway.

There’s nothin’ like that that I want so just drop it, okay?! [ Fixes his glare on the opposite side of the room. ]

Fiiiiiine. [Sighs loudly. Dramatically.] How will I ever know what to do for you if you don’t tell me anything, You-chan? [Slings an arm around his waist.] I’ll just take that to mean you love me just the way I am. How sweet.

[ Of course he can’t… ] That doesn’t mean that it’s something I want, though!

No need to be so shy about it. I’d do anything for you, if you only say the word. [This is false. He just wants Kuramochi to admit it.]

O-oi!! I never said I wanted to see you in a skirt, that’s a lie!

Tsk, tsk. But can you look me in the eye without blushing and tell me you don’t?

Yahaha – you sound like a damsel in distress, Ryou-san! Is being on your own like this turning you into a princess?

A princess? Is this about your strange fetish of wanting to see me in a skirt, You-chan? Since you seemed so enthused about the prospect before...

       “R-Ryousuke… please.”

“Does he keep a straight face, or does he laugh the whole time?”

[ He grins wide, glad to have this sense of normalcy back between them. He’s so happy about it that he leans down to press his lips into Ryou’s hair. ] I’m glad. It’s cold as fuck outside.

It sure is. [Snuggles even closer.] Poor me, so small I can’t radiate any heat on my own. Life truly is a tragedy.

           “Wait… what… did you just say? I didn’t… I’m not… this is – !”

“So... is he really loud?”

Yahaha – like you even would! [ Looks around once more before jumping backwards to sit on Ryou’s bed. ] 

True, I’m tougher than that. [Shuts the door behind him and crawls into bed next to him without a second thought, snuggling against his side.] You’re so warm, You-chan.

Heh. Hey, it’s a little cleaner these days. [ He turns back to Ryou with a smirk. ] I make Bakamura do all the cleaning, yahaha! But.. At least you don’t have to stay here much longer.

Hah -- what a terrible senpai you’re shaping up to be. [Can’t say he’s not amused thinking of Sawamura suffering, though.] That’s true. Which means you better really keep your dorm clean next year so I can come back and visit you  without catching disease.