INACTIVE

@drvalentines gift for @sunshowerfesta 

Summary: Saihara wants to make Momota chocolate and not die of nerves along the way. Amami joins him, they hit it off. Akamatsu and Iruma are there too, for a bit.

Rating: T

Warnings: Iruma’s language.

Notes: Hey, hey! Since you gave a lot of ships, I thought I’d combine them with some AmaSai, Saimota, and Irumatsu. It’s definitely one of those slice-of-life type fics. I hope you enjoy it! I’m sorry it’s 10 days after Valentines though. :’D

**Alternative Ao3 Link**

Commission? Donate?

This might just be a bad idea.

No, it was definitely a bad idea. He may not have much experience with the holiday, which was pitiful enough, but he knew that receiving chocolate was…depressing. Momota was his friend, so maybe he’d appreciate it on that front, but—

He’d definitely rather receive it from a girl. Definitely. Definitely. Definitely…

“Ah, Saihara-kun?” Amami turned to him, blinking wide green eyes at him. Saihara stiffened, a shiver going up his pine as he snapped up like a deer in the headlights. Despite that, Amami gave his usual gentle smile. “Oh, did you wish to use the kitchen as well?”

E-Even though I know this a bad idea…!

“Ah, um…” Nervously, Saihara’s gaze darted around. “I… I…”

Amami had carefully removed all of his piercings. On the counter in front of him, he had a cookbook just as carefully propped open. He had also set out—ingredients. For chocolate.

“I… Oh. Amami-kun, you’re…?”

Amami chuckled lightly, as nonplussed as ever.

“It’s nothing romantic,” he said. “It’s for my family, actually. I usually buy something overseas—but I wanted to try making it by hand…”

Amami’s face remained calm, but…he had a tense grip on the knife’s handle. Like he was really uncomfortable holding one.

At least in this situation… I suppose…

“Have you…ever cooked before, Amami-kun?” Saihara asked.

☆☆ RYUSEITAI ☆☆