Spider Witch

“tell me what she looks like again, please” kazutora begs, chasing chifuyu around the pet store, practically cornering him against the animal cages until the poor man gives him a description of his daughter.

“i’ve already told you five times, dude. you gotta let it go” chifuyu groans, pinching the bridge of his nose while kazutora needily crowds around him. “can’t believe she’s got my eyes, and my nose? shit” kazutora smiles, but chifuyu isn’t smiling he’s actually pissed the fuck off because if he remembers correctly—kazutora didn’t have this same reaction five years ago.

“let me ask you a question. why did you break up with her?” chifuyu steps closer to kazutora, he turns his head away at the words and chifuyu knows he is supposed to be there for his friend but fuck—everything was so ass backwards and he couldn’t tell who’s side to be on.

“i was scared, i didn’t know what to do. i couldn’t raise a kid with no job or money, but when i broke up with her i tried getting back together but she was already gone” kazutora mumbles, walking back to the front desk while a customer stood waiting for someone, “help me out, would you fuyu? friend to friend?”

chifuyu has to grip against the shelving to prevent his knees from buckling to the ground—he really hates having to play parental support with baji plus keisuke is a terrible partner in crime, especially the other night when he literally watched the dumpster fire burn.

now he even has to convince you to have anything to do with him again, you’d ignored all his texts and phone calls—showing up to where you lived would just result in your piercing gaze striking him down. but there was one person you always had a soft spot for, no matter what he did you’d always let him off the hook just because you found him irresistibly adorable—keisuke baji.

“koi!” baji screams, opening his arms wide enough for the small child to jump straight into his arms, keisuke had met her just once and just like her mother—koi immediately fell in love with him.

“uncle kei, what’re you doing here?” she squeals, snuggling her face into his chest while baji hoists her on his hip. you look equally confused standing by the doorway as you watch the adorable interaction. “yes keisuke, why are you here?” you lightly scowl, baji snuggles his nose against your daughters face while he flashes a grin, “just wanted to visit and see how you two were settling in.”

“i know you’re lying but i’m too tired to care” you brush him off sitting back on the floor while you unbox the items for the living room. “uncle kei can we have a princess tea party?” she grins, wiggling in baji’s arms until he can’t control the squirming child releasing her to the ground.

“of course! let me talk to your momma right quick and i’ll be in your room” baji winks, koi is content with his answer bouncing straight into her room and begins setting up her tea sets. baji joins you on the ground, trying to help you gather items from the box.

“what do you want? i know chifuyu sent you over here as a peace offering” you mumble, handing baji the decorative pillows. “you know i’ve always loved you” baji begins, turning to face you and trying not to stare too hard at your flourishing features, “and i love tora too but koi? i got a whole new love just for her.”

“it isn’t right she doesn’t know about him and yeah he’s done the worst shit possible to the both of you but i think kazutora has the right to at least meet her” baji gently gathers your hands in his rough palms, swiping over your trembling fingers, “kei, this isn’t a good idea” you whisper, removing your hands from his to put more distance between you and baji.

“kazutora won’t stop asking about her, he harasses me about you and i know he stays up late at night crying for what he’s done. it’s been years but tora still beats himself up for everything” baji says quietly, there’s pain in his voice and as much as you hate doing this maybe you really need to actually think about all of this.

“he asked about me?” you completely ignore everything else baji has said, only showing interest in what kazutora wants with you—maybe it’s the teenage side of you still huddled inside of your brain but you think those feelings never faded away for kazutora.

“who are you talking about?” koi tackles baji’s back while he shares a subtle glance at you, he smiles “nobody baby, let's go play now, yeah?” he jumps to his feet with koi attached to his back leaving you in a crowd of consuming questions and possibilities.

“i’ll do it keisuke” you mumble, reaching for your phone as you finally respond to chifuyu's numerous texts, you hope for the sake of your daughter's life this is a good choice.

kazutora nervously waits on the couch, checking his phone every five seconds, chest pounding with a surge of odd feelings coursing through his veins. “fuck, fuck, fuck” kazutora chants, dropping his head into his hands while he curses even worse words in the palms.

luckily you’re just right next door—it’s ironic really, baji actually living right beside kazutora in the array of apartments, you’d plan to talk to kazutora first before letting baji bring over koi, the plan seemed easy enough—you just hope it goes by as simple as it was created.

you lightly knock on his door, anxiously tittering on your heels while you listen to soft pads of his feet—kazutora again, looks so goddamn beautiful and it’s almost like he does it so effortlessly. strands of hair linger down his cheeks while he has the rest pulled tightly in a bun on top of his head. he wore a white tee with loose sweats but just enough skin that showed his toned stomach, you struggled to even look at him because there was just so much to fucking gawk at.

“h-hey, come in” kazutora stammers, pulling the door wider for you to join him inside, a light pink dust around his cheeks as you sit down on the couch. kazutora lays his phone down on the table while he walks into the kitchen grabbing you a bottle of water, returning he hands it over and sits beside you—but with a hefty amount of space.

“i promised baji and chifuyu that i would let you meet her, she has the right to know about her father” you begin, taking a sip of the water while you look around his small house—it’s plain, simple enough with cheetah print scattered across the rooms and pictures of friends that you two had made together in the past.

“for now let’s just have her be with me and you—plus baji and chifuyu. if you’re dating someone, i’d really like for you to tell me about it, i don’t want koi having people come and go in her life” kazutora nods back, “i-i’m not dating anyone so that’s not a problem.”

“okay, me either so we won’t have to worry about that” you reply back, quickly summoning another set of questions. kazutora gets a little excited that you’re single, nobody could distract you if—something was to ever happen.

kazutora groans when he hears baji voice booming from outside with a tiny one bouncing right back, he stands to his feet quickly walking to the door and you notice his phone lighting up as you follow behind him.

a ❤️ // okay baby <3

you shouldn’t be jealous—you couldn’t loathe the fact that kazutora is seeing someone else or the insult of another person giving him a pet name—it shouldn’t hurt after all of these years but it does—chest aching as you watch koi squeal with excitement running into her fathers arms, both of their faces looking so much alike it makes your stomach sick.

baji walks over beside you, grabbing your hand and squeezing it, “i told koi someone special has been waiting on her for a long time, i explained everything so you didn’t have to, momma” baji looks at you with a sweet smile and you can’t help but grin back at him, “thank you so much kei.”

“you’re my daddy! i look just like you!” koi flashes a toothy grin, bouncing on her heels while kazutora holds her tighter, “y-yeah, i’m your dad” he chokes on a sob, reeling his face back to examine his daughter, “thank you” kazutora smiles at you but you can’t even give a reply back—jealousy still fuming through your soul plus baji is uncontrollably sobbing beside you at the heartfelt moment.

“dude she even sleeps like you!” baji laughs pointing at koi face first into the couch with her arms stretched out, you smile back at the guys cooing at her peacefully sleeping body.

koi spent hours doing everything she possibly could do with kazutora and he never left her side, even trying her best to stay awake before she crashed on his couch sleeping like a rock. “baji could you leave us alone for a bit? maybe take koi back to your place?” kazutora whispers, watching his friend nod back as he scoops up the sleeping child, kazutora places a kiss against her warm cheek before they head back to his apartment.

“chifuyu gave me your number, i’ll call you” you mumble out, gathering koi’s toys and throwing away discarded candy wrappers she demolished. “that’s fine but i want to talk to you” kazutora slowly begins to smile and your stomach drops, a pity laugh comes from your lips while you move to walk out his door.

“what’s wrong? you’re acting like you’re mad about something” you whip your head around to look at him, “nothing is wrong, stop trying to ask like you know me or something” the bite back was harsh but honestly, you were still being a little petty about the text.

“like i know you? i dated you, my kid came out of your pussy. i know you pretty fucking well” kazutora snips back, he covers his mouth from the shock of arguing but he’d had a really good day today—he didn’t want it to end with you storming off.

“you told me you weren’t seeing anyone and you lied to my fucking face, i don’t care if you are but i’d like for you to be honest with me, hanemiya” using his last name at the end—yeah, that’ll teach him.

“what? i’m not seeing anyone, what the hell are you talking about?” kazutora rolls his eyes, trying to hold back the urge of self pride knowing you’re jealous—maybe you still feel something for him after all this time. “i saw your phone” you weakly grumble, causing his eyes to widen, “i’ve been sleeping with someone but it’s not that serious, like—at all.”

you exhale a heavy sigh of relief—why were you happy he wasn’t dating someone? but kazutora was still sleeping with someone and the jolt of pain settled in your chest as he continues boring his gaze at you. “why did you look at my phone though, huh?” kazutora smirks at you, playfully fluttering his lashes at you, “are you jealous that i’m giving someone else attention?”

“why would i be jealous of that three inch dick? please” you laugh back, kazutora lips form into a thin line, “didn’t hear you complaining when you were bouncing on it.”

kazutora waits for a rebuttal yet you just look him up and down before reaching out to open his front door, “chifuyu is actually throwing a party this time for me tomorrow, he wants you to come” kazutora hums while you take a step outside, “is it chifuyu that wants me to come or is it you?” you tease at him and kazutora smiles.

“i wouldn’t mind seeing you come” and you’ll never know what he actually means by those words but there’s really only one way to find out.

the sun flourishes through an exposed slit of the blinds, warmth cascading through the room as it reaches ran’s face, he cracks one eye open—his vision still blurry from an eventful night, it slowly submerges to your half exposed body beside him.

“oh, gross” ran murmurs when your lashes flutter open, the first thing you hear in the morning is his deep husky voice throwing an insult at you—you assumed being single was always the better option. “fuck you, asshole” you flip over, yanking the covers from his body and a smirk toys with your lips when ran begins whining.

“angel, don’t do that it’s fucking freezing in your house” ran inches closer, awkwardly wrapping his arms around you for some warmth while you continue shuffling away from him. “how did you sleep?” he questions, nestling his face in the crevice of your neck. you try to remember the actual time you went to bed—ran kept you up late last night pouring his heart out to you, he was almost convinced you’d kick him out after his confession.

but your heart yearns for him, everything ran did you found insufferable but another day without him would be a miserable life so here you are now, sleeping in the same bed as him, listening to his heart pick up pace when you finally speak, “i didn’t know you talked in your sleep.”

“what did i say? rindou told me when we were younger i would punch the wall and yell insults” ran hums, his fingers toying with the waistline of your shorts. “don’t you do that when you’re awake, how is that any different?” you laugh, turning over in ran’s arms—facing him now as violet hues trace over your morning features, “you didn’t answer my question, how did you sleep?”

“why do you want to know so badly?” ran’s brows furrow in confusion before pressing a soft kiss on your lips, “isn’t that what boyfriends are supposed to ask? really sweet shit?” you kiss ran back, peppering his face in pecks of dusting affection until he’s squirming away from your lips, “since when did you become my boyfriend? hmm?” you tease, carding your fingers through his hair until ran is staying still again and almost purring at your touch.

“will you be mine?” ran cups your cheeks, his eyes trace over your face, slowly sinking them to your level as you sigh under his touch, “do i have a choice? you look so cute with those puppy dog eyes” you coo back which gives ran a motive to roll those said puppy dog eyes. but he’s content with your smart ass reply, leaning your face down to press a soft kiss on your forehead.

“well since that’s outta the way now comes the fun part” ran begins rising from the sheets, easily finding the rest of his clothes on the ground where they scattered from last night—you watch his muscles ripple under his tattoos and fuck—you really are caught under his spell ever single time but he still confuses you with the words, “what fun part?”

“i get to take you on a date, pretty girl.”

“who would have guessed that ran haitani likes fish?” you beam beside him as ran spreads his fingers across the cold glass, he deadpans back at you, “i like the sharks.”

ran turns back facing the display of timid sharks swimming delicately against the sand, you're mesmerized how ran watches them intently, lips turned into a thin line as the creature makes its way back to him. ran never falters from his position almost like he’s caught in a trance of just him and the shark—you step closer intertwining your fingers with his, “i never realized how beautiful you are, ran.”

the perplexed waves of water mirror blue hues against ran’s face but you can see a red glow among his cheeks, lazy lids squinting upwards while he begins to smile, “if i hadn’t already put my dick in you—i’d say you were hitting on me.” ran feels your hand release from his hold and smack against his chest, “i’m going to go look at another exhibit, always ruining the damn mood.”

ran pouts at the shark, watching its teeth almost graze against the glass before he’s pulling away, “she’d fit in perfectly with you, always sharp with those fucking fangs” ran whispers, pivioting his feet towards your direction while you lean over to place your hand in the open water, smiling gently when a fish nibbles at your fingers.

“i guess you like sharks because of your job, huh? if people don’t pay, they swim with the fishes” you tease, glancing over to ran rolling his sleeves up to pop his hand into the water beside you. “you know that only happens in movies, right? sharks don’t normally eat dead, rotting corpses” ran whispers, lingering his gaze at the other people joining in on the exhibit.

“holy shit, i was just kidding” you feel a shiver run down your spine, to think your boyfriend actually involves himself in that kind of crime stains your blood cold but alas, you truly don’t know what ran does for work—or what he’s capable of.

“enough about me, tell me angel, what would you like for dinner?” ran averts his gaze from gawking eyes to you, smirking when you pause to think, “whatever you want, i don’t care.”

ran doesn’t skip a beat leaning down to whisper in your ear, “whatever i want? so, you wouldn’t mind if i take you back to my car right now and eat you out until everyone in the tokyo knows what i’m having for dinner?” ran’s voice is harsh, coursing through your body until it reaches your core with a warm pool of whiplash.

“am i still ruining the mood, angel?” ran squeezes your hip, standing behind you as he wraps his arms around you, “don’t you think our relationship will be revolved around sex now? since that’s all we used to do” you mumble the last part, ran motions your body to face him fully, bringing his hand up to cradle your cheek.

“i fell in love with you, yeah maybe it was while i fucked you but i love you, angel. i really, really fucking love you” ran presses his lips against yours, smiling when you sigh into his mouth, kissing him back harder. “i love you too, pretty boy” you coo, trying to ease the tension of people staring at you and ran—practically making out where children are gawking at the fish.

“let’s go look at the last exhibit and then i’ll possibly let you go down on me” you pull away from ran’s arms, entangling your fingers with his while you tug him along, ran stomps behind you with a playful smile tugging at his lips, “i was kidding but god—you’re so easy to convenience, angel.”

you snap your head back to ran, “aren’t you the one that walked in the pouring rain to my house just to get your dick sucked?” ran scoffs off your words, rolling his eyes as you tug him harder into the tunnel surrounded by every fish known to man—even sharks inhabited the area.

ran stops to gaze at the scenery—you, the way the pigments of blue light up your face, waves creating a mirror of color fluttering against your skin. his heart skips a beat when you turn to look at him, smiling from ear to ear while your finger points at the fish.

ran never knew what being in love felt like until now, everything about you made his chest surge with a beating pulse, he could barely contain the happiness seeping through his body and he knew from this day that whatever happened—he wanted to make you happy and ran haitani lived for you.

ran stretches his arms out to leave one behind your head pulling you into his side, “that’s better” he sighs, snuggling his nose into your hair and huffing as you pull back, “ran, we just had a five course meal, i'm not in the mood.”

you feel a heavy weight slumped against your body, ran nestling his way between your legs—pushing your back against the couch he easily crashing his lips on your mouth, “i’m not either, i just want to be close to you, baby.”

“is that why i feel your dick rubbing up against me?” you coo, cupping ran’s cheek as you kiss him back, forcing your tongue into his mouth. ran groans through your lips, grinding down on your clothed cunt while he slides his fingers under your shirt, “i can’t help how you make me feel with my dick and heart” ran smiles, reaching his pads under your bra and finally beginning to palm at your tit.

“what do you want, angel? want me to fuck this pretty pussy?” ran groans, fingers pinching at your nipple as he rolls his hips harder down on you, “y-yeah, want you to fuck me” you whisper, needily bucking your hips into him.

ran proceeds to remove your shirt, never leaving his lips from your mouth until a slam from the door halts his position, “honey, i’m home” rindou chimes out, throwing down his gun on the kitchen island as he rounds the corner, “don’t come in here” ran warns, hovering his body over your form while you pull your clothes back on.

“you have a room to do that, i don’t want your bare ass on my couch” rindou snarls, carding his fingers through his hair as he watches you lean up on the couch, trying to fix your hair—somewhat.

“hey pretty” rindou smiles before looking back at ran, “you’re being a cockblock” ran deadpans to his brother, watching rindou’s shit eating smirk grow further along the lines of his face, “can’t really cockblock something so tiny.”

“i think it’s time we leave rindou to the tv so he can watch his shows in peace, don’t you think ran?” it’s easier to distract the brothers before a fist fight can warm up, easily knowing ran and rindou would brawl over dick sizes any day—ran flips rindou off before heading into his bedroom.

ran cracks open the door with one single push barely within a closing second before you’re on him—lips locked and hands searching for something. ran was a lot of things but taking his time—he’d rather spend it freely entangled in your web, pushing your body on the bed but not a moment is gained before you finally take charge crawling over his body.

“what’s this?” ran smirks, half lidded eyes watching as you drop to your knees on the corner of the bed, jerking his pants down and practically drooling on sight— “fuck ran, you’re so hard” you whine, fisting his length as he hums back.

“my pretty girl gonna suck my cock, hm?” ran bites down on his bottom lip, gut twisting as you wrap your lips around the tip, tongue swirling right on the head—a beautiful moan fluttering through his lips as you force his cock completely down your throat.

“s-shit princess, you’re makin’ me wanna cum already” ran throws his head back, chest heaving as you bob up and down, hands coming up to cup his balls. ran clenches his stomach to hold back the release—he really doesn’t want to look so pathetic this early on.

you fight back tears as ran bucks his hips up into your mouth, a hand placed gently on the back of your head to guide your pretty warm mouth on his cock, tittering on what he finds more enjoyable—you on your knees for him or how beautiful you look so graciously sucking him for all he’s worth.

you can tell ran is close—if it’s not for the higher pitch moans or the tremble of his thighs, it’s the way ran is needily fucking your mouth, cursing under his breath when he finally lets go—shooting his thick seed straight down your throat, a gag left against his lap when you pull away.

ran leans back up, thumb swiping over your bottom lip to clean the excess before he’s pooping the pad in your mouth, “pretty” he sighs, meeting your gaze with his lips brushing across your own.

“can i tell you something?” ran gathers your body to sit on his lap, cradling your form against his chest as he begins to rock you, “when you slept over that one night, that was the best i’d slept in awhile” ran begins peppering your hair with soft kisses while you listen to him.

“that’s when i really knew i was in love with you”