cold but bearable , soft breeze hit them , hair becoming undone the longer they sit outside . a park bench was their current home — together sitting in silence . a happy silence . a book held with a single hand , content with reading , his other ( willingly & comfortably ) with fingers intertwined with oikawa’s . each word read in a slow pace , ‘ when i finish this page we can go . ‘ an agreement keiji had suggested , so why was he resenting himself for reading so fast ? silent enjoyment with their current position , he was content with listening to the sound of tooru scrolling on his phone , with their hands like this . a sudden stop in his train of thought —— he finished reading . . . but something else . a glance , eyes following the trail that ended at his hand . immediate heat shot to his cheeks ; soft ( was that chapstick ? ) lips lightly placed onto the back of his hand . dumbfounded , crushes suck , keiji decided upon .
#2
end of their weekend long visit — an invitation keiji had suggested .
[ msg » oikawa - san ] you can stay at my house this weekend . . .[ msg » aka - chan (ㆀ˘･з･˘) ] ok !! aww, did you miss me that much, aka-chan? (*´◒`*)
a dreadful walk to the bus stop , ‘ i don’t want him to leave . ‘ a running thought with each step . maybe he was being selfish — but three days spent with oikawa he had grown use to the constant company . this time they weren’t hand in hand . . . different . calm demeanor on the outer but inner self the repetitive thought of someway somehow i made things akward . sure enough , that thought process was interrupted . a blink , breathing paused , what was a mere second felt like an eternity . cheesy . flushed cheeks —— more like face , an unfair tactic . lips placed against the corner of his lips ( teasing was cruel ) . a wink was given and he was soon watching tooru disappear onto a bus .
#3
uncharacteristically courageous —— a sudden plot for revenge ( that’s what happens when you tease ) . limb extended , hand disappearing beneath brunette hair , forcing tooru to lean down just a bit . a force to ensure his boyfriend has no view of reddened cheeks . inhale . . . exhale . lips pressed against gently to tooru’s neck . just a second ——- but long enough to ensure both would take notice to what he had just done . pulling back , flustered fingers get tangled in hair for a moment , embarrassing . ❛ thanks for visiting . . . again . ❜ the only words that managed to get out . damn him for getting me tongue tied .
#4
eyes fluttered shut , eyelashes resting atop of apples of cheeks . rose dusted facial , quite snores . deep asleep —— happily asleep . lost in a dream , one that left him flustered . an everyday scenario , tv left to be nothing but background noise . ignoring whatever kind of newscast that was talking about the weather ( ? ) both too focused on each other , a casual conversation , tooru speaking the most , keiji happily listening and returning an occasional ‘ mhm ‘ . but if it was just casual why would he be left in a flustered mess upon waking up ?? because mid sentence stopped , and a sudden scenario change , before he could realize it lips were connected and a gentle kiss was shared . . . this was only a dream . . . relationships suck .
#5
it’s been a week since his dream —— he avoided tooru as much as he could . the constant ‘ i have practice ‘ excuse during the week . and now they sit in silence together at tooru’s apartment . not a comfortable silence they both enjoyed , akward . keiji blames himself , light pink dusted facial with every inch they grew closer . sweaty hands refused touch , eyes avoided contact . . . the silence in the room broken by the brave . ❛ aka - chan , you’re ignoring me all day . why ? ❜ dreaded confrontation , forced to make eye contact . . . why had this resembled what he had dreamt ?? all walls fell , almost immediately . a lean in from keiji’s side , and he could tell tooru leant in as well . . . dumb he thought , so much drama put into their first kiss , he allowed himself to make it over dramatic . . . . but maybe it was worth it . because this wasn’t a dream , a simple peck to the neck , nor was it a feathered kiss to the corner of lips to play a trick , or an out of nowhere touch to his hand . lips pressed to each other ——— only lasted for maybe 5 seconds . . . but it felt like forever . parting away was something neither wanted , but bravery vanished from both the moment eyes met . faces lit up red , awkward smiles , tooru’s bigger than keiji’s . akaashi waited , second to clear throat ———- ❛ you’re too happy about this . ❜ an attempt to point fingers , but the smile & blush & sheepish look in his eyes gave him away as well .
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01. their first kiss is bred with collision. to clarify , to make a point , the emphasis lies on collision. as there was nothing romantic or endearing about the way their lips met. college students who bumped into each at the bar , vaguely remembering one another because the itch of irritation was not faint enough to ignore. chaos met order / and order frowned at the sight chaos brought. college kids who , years prior , stood on the same court. where order reigned and chaos was pushed to kneel before GRAND KINGSHIP. college students who , before that night , had not thought ONCE about the other. yet the jabs and the taunts and silver tongues with ends dipped in poison came so easily between the two. & alcohol made it worst. loosened their lips. heated their blood. it was a mutual grip. terushima’s hands went for oikawa’s hair and oikawa’s fingers dug deep into terushima’s hips and they messily made out at the bar. tongues slide and mouths swallow moans and it’s such a SCENE that neither one pictured happening. they don’t talk about it for two weeks afterwards.
02. their second kiss personifies harshness. after their first meeting , they keep meeting. unintentionally or perhaps their bodies had become attuned to one another’s aura / their presence. after all , chaos did not exist without order & order did not earn it’s name without chaos first , existing. it’s a party this time. & try as they may they cannot ignore the tug , the pull , the inevitable colliding of lips. it’s all teeth and tongue and terushima tastes blood on his lips but he’s already intoxicated off the taste. of lips and blood , sweet and coppery. he hates this.
ANOTHER SETTING.
03. their third kiss bubbles along to laughter. who would have thought the king of the court would become friends with the man of the wild. the king of the BEASTS. the ruler of the johzenji jungle. no one saw it coming , more so the pair involved in the actual friendship. terushima makes his home on oikawa’s bed & oikawa really isn’t having it. they wrestle for domination , for who gets the sheets & who gets control of the highly esteemed body pillow. terushima , on IMPULSE , presses his lips to oikawa’s cheeks. hoping a sneak attack would throw him off guard. it does. & they stare at each other for seconds until they break out into laughter. until oikawa takes the body pillow and whacks terushima with it, knocking him too the floor. to be a king , one must never forget the melody laughter creates.
04. their kiss is born for the clout. the recognition & most importantly , the reactions are what spur the fourth kiss. boredom settles in their veins & boredom is the worst devil to keep company with. it starts as a suggestion , a joke. & then they have snapchat open. the video is recording & teru sticks out his tongue for oikawa to nip on , until that first jolt of electricity sparks another kiss. a deeper kiss. a kiss that they would , because terushima had no shame or decency imprinted into his genetic code , be posted onto snapchat. on his story. the comments they receive are from shock to disgust to hm, interesting. it’s kinda hot. from matsukawa. they don’t talk about the spark. they never touch the spark again.
05. their fifth kiss is experimental. dancing around one another for too long tires them both out. neither one meant for dramatic, outstretched conclusions. their fifth kiss is a test. a moment of truth. they are hesitant & for once , fear the electric convergence their bodies endured at the meeting of their lips. finally a fuck it is whispered & they’re kissing. both going for one another with no remorse or regret. the convergence occurs. where heat rises upon flesh & thought goes to disarray & they become increasingly aware of the short distance between them. the experiment was a success. they both got their answer.
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