ehehehhe 014. from behind hug .
MEME. –––– 14 . from behind hug.
the return of the middle school student to the mankai dorm premises is announced with little more than a politely shut door & the punctual announcement that he was home. after arranging his shoes to the side in the foyer alongside a plethora of other similar pairs, greeting back the handful of troupe boys that lounged on the couches, azami pads back to his room–––– ready to settle down & get a head start on his homework as usual, or he would have if it weren’t for the unknown force of friendly – fire that wrapped its arms around his waist from behind as soon as he entered the doorway.
he’s never been very reactive unless it came to his arguments with sakyo, this unexpected development only making azami blink out of tune for a millisecond. naturally, the particular time of day ruled out multiple faces from autumn troupe due to their long working or after – school hours, disregarding the fact that only taichi would ever succumb to such childish tactics. that could only leave one other person in the running: it was such conclusiveness that fueled the slightest quirk of a smile at his lips, subtly but impossibly fond as azami ran a hand through his hair. “ ––––give it up, kumon. don’t you know that i see sakyo’s face in the morning every day? i come from a yakuza family, as well. a simplistic sneak attack like that could never surprise me. “ these words are infused with a slightly exasperated quality, giving nothing away of his true feelings as azami wraps his fingers around one of kumon’s forearms, affectionately tracing circles into the delicate wrist there. “ ..good try, though. and.. and i’m glad to see you too. now turn around, doofus. it’s your face i want to see. “





















