Suguru’s jealousy simmers. It’s barely noticeable, but its there. And you come to this realization when he denies you of your cause.
“Just this once suguru, come on!”
He’s currently wrapped in his towel, hair loose and dripping and no shirt. Fresh from the shower you presume. Yet, he wears this irritated face as if he managed to convert all that hot water from his shower into anger.
A snicker comes from the bed, following by a haughty voice. “What’d ya do to make him so pissed, I wonder?” He glances up for a second, eyes fixing on your figure as you reach for another product on your vanity.
“Satoru, you arent taking this seriously.” Suguru bites back. He eyes his white counterpart, who is currently scrolling on his phone without a care in the world.
You roll your eyes at the two before going back to fixing your makeup. “The girls and I will be gone for like, an hour at best. Im not gonna get swiped the second I go outside.”
“Like that you probably will.” Satoru chimes in, again.
“People like you are the reason others feel the need to end it.” You snark
“Love you too sweets” That little fucker is taunting instead of helping your case, how useful.
You watch as Suguru approaches you from the mirror and leans over your figure. “Suguru, you’re gonna get me wet!”
“You know what I mean” He gives a boyish laugh before tracing his hands across your collarbone. Bending down to whisper in your ear as he drapes himself over you. Closer and closer to your face.
“Eugh, your shower evidence is gonna seep into my clothes, off. Now!”
“Quit being sassy. You really thought you’d go out looking this good? I cant stress this enough im afraid”
He pecks your neck and for a moment, your completely entranced as he breathes in your perfume. Nose snug in your neck as he narrows his eyes at you through the reflection.
Your breath hitches, but you dont falter. Not yet. “The point is that I look good babe.” You wiggle a bit in his grasp, watching his hands slither down to grasp at your hip as the other settles on your leg.
“You always look good. But I think you should stay in tonight” he grumbles, snuggling closer. “Really?”
He squeezes your hip. “Really.”
You can feel yourself folding under his grasp at an alarming rate, and by this point? You have half the mind to message utahime you wont make it tonight.
“Say, how about I show you something better? Hm? Im sure that we can arrange someth—“
“I GOT 76028 LETS GO?!”
Satoru rolls around, white tussled hair bouncing along in his excitement. All before he looks up with wide eyes
“Woah. Two hotties. We fucking or what?”
You sigh before wiggling out of Suguru’s grasp. “Im taking a shower.”
Suguru glared at satoru with a strained smile. “You just ruined the mood you dork”
