#andteamfuma

It would be an off day at the dorm. One of those rare ones where everyone stays home and coexisting with one another. Jo is drawing at the coffee table, Yuma close to him watching as he creates another masterpiece. Taki and Maki are close by playing smash bros on the tv, Harua between them just to make sassy commentary every now and then. You would hear Nicholas teasing Euijoo in the kitchen. You and Fuma sat curled up next to each other on one end of the sectional and K is stretched out taking a nap on the the other.

You'd be alternating between watching the boys play smash and glancing at K mumble in his sleep when Fuma asks, "Want one."

He'd be silent for the most part, scrolling on his phone and hushing Taki and Maki when they'd gotten a little loud, munching on a small bag of gummies. One of the gummies held out in his hand for you to take.

You'd reach for it without thinking, only for him to pull his arm back and watch as your eyebrows furrow.

He'd just shake his head and gesture for you to open your mouth. "Open," he'd say quietly.

You'd pause, frozen as your brain would definitely short circuit at the small demand. Your mind would race and think about how the otehrs would react but no one would be paying attention to the two fo you, right? They're all too busy talking, laughing, or quite literally asleep. to focused on their own thing that they wouldn't notice.

So you'd open your mouth.

You'd let him get close to you and watch as his eyes trail down to your parted lips where he would slide a small piece of candy into.

"There," he'd whisper, thumb brushing your chin as you close your mouth around the candy. A small satisfied smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he'd watch you slowly begin to chew, blush claiming real estate on your cheeks.

His fingers would linger in the air by your face for a moment too long before the would drop back down at his side and go back to scrolling on his phone like he didn't completely wipe your brain.