#day writes

You giggled softly as he blew smoke into your face, closing your eyes as you leaned closer. Cody snickered under his breath as he tugged you closer by his grip on your waist.

You sat on his lap, facing him as you straddled his lap. Humming softly, you leaned closer and pecked his lips, watching his eyes drift closed slightly before he grinned lazily.

He licked his lips, the piercing along his tongue clicking softly against his teeth as he pulled you closer, biting at your lip. You hummed into the kiss, closing your eyes and pressing closer as you processed the sound of hissing from the blunt going out. Cody used his, now free, hand to fist in your hair, tugging you closer as he slipped his tongue into your mouth.

“Hey love.” You greet from the couch, looking over to him with a smile. He just grunts in return and presses a kiss to your head before heading to the home office. You sigh through your nose, getting up and going to the dinner table so you can start eating. Tsukki didn’t take long, setting his stuff down in the other room before coming back and sitting down across from you.

It took a few bites before he noticed. “Honey…” he starts, “Are you wearing my shirt?”

There’s a beat of silence before you burst out laughing, hands going to grip the edge of the table. “Y-Yeah. You like?” you tease when you calm down a little, looking to his face and seeing it as stoic as always. He’s clearly choosing to ignore the faint blush on his cheeks, but you reach across the table to pinch his cheek gently. 

“y/n, you know that you’re more than welcome to steal my clothes whenever… right?” He says, and you laugh, nodding slightly. “Yeah! I know, but you really like it when i do, huh?” You reply, smiling as the two of you go back to eating in silence. He didn’t want to admit he liked it, and you knew that full well. Once you both had finished eating, he got up to go work and you went to start on the dishes.

After everything was cleaned up in the kitchen, you walked down the hall with a glass of water for your boyfriend. He was so focused when you stepped in the doorway, that you paused to admire him. The light from his screen reflecting off his glasses, his hair glowing faintly in the semi-darkness that surrounded him. You smile fondly, but snap out of your reverie when he suddenly turns his head towards you.

Your cheeks heat up at being caught staring, but Tsukki only smiles at you fondly, the small one you find yourself longing for whenever it's cast your way, and the kind that makes your heart stop in your chest. He takes his headphones off and sets them down before taking the glass from your hands and putting in onto the desk.

“C’mere and sit on my lap until I’m done working.” He says, knowing you won’t say no, and when you place yourself into his lap he smiles, placing his head onto your shoulder before he starts working again. You relax against him, putting his headphones on and humming along softly to the music he was playing.

Of course, it didn’t happen every time he was working from home, but on days where he just wanted someone else physically there, you never objected. His fond smile melted you down every single time, and you couldn’t help but say yes to whatever it was he’d ask of you afterwards. He knew full well the effect he had on you, and you knew the effect you had on him. 

The last thing you expected as a surprise, was Kenma sitting in front of a sink, staring at a bottle of pink hair dye and gloves. As you enter the room, he turns to look at you. 

“Want to help me dye my hair?” he asks, catching your eye in the mirror with a smile. You can’t help but smile back as you step inside the room, walking up behind him and wrapping your arms around his neck. “Of course I do.” You say back, smiling at him and pressing a kiss to his cheek as he laughs softly. You pull away from him and take the gloves, putting them on and opening the bottle for him. You spread some onto your hands and gently start putting it into his hair. “Don’t get any on my skin” He says, and you smile softly. 

“Trust me a bit, would ya?” You joke and he only laughs, leaning into your touch.

As you massage the dye into the strains, you look over his shoulder and watch him play Pokemon on his switch. When you finish with half the hair, you press a kiss to his cheek. 

He turns and catches your lips in a simple kiss, and you smile, turning on some music and starting to dance slightly as you put more dye onto your hands, taking care to spread it evenly throughout his hair.

Kenma smiles at you in the mirror between cutscenes, fingers nimbly navigating the game as you take your time with his hair. You take it slow, taking your time to press kisses to his cheek between passes of the dye.

“We should’ve bleached it first” Kenma says over the music, and you giggle, shaking your head as you look at him through the mirror.

“I think the roots add to the hair, love.” You reply simply, kissing his cheek as you giggle. He blushes and looks away from you, causing you to laugh softly and kiss his cheek again. “You’re such a sap.” he says quietly, cheeks red as he looks at you in the mirror out of the corner of his eye. Your cheeks flush too and you focus back in on his hair, putting the last of the dye in as your blush calms down. 

All Kenma does is smile, and you kneel next to him, waiting for the dye to set. As time passes, you watch him play and occasionally take over, hitting controls.

Once the dye is done, your phone goes off and you shut the alarm down, getting to your feet and offering him your hand. “Let’s go get the dye washed out, okay?” You suggest, and he nods, stepping towards the shower with you as you smile at him kindly.  “Okay.” He replies, offering his hand to you, and you take it, following after him, like you will for as long as he’ll let you.  ☼

It takes a few minutes before you both emerge, steam on the mirror covering your reflections. He wipes it off and gazes at his face in the mirror, eyes roaming the pink. He turns to look at you and smiles.

“Do you like it? I chose your favourite colour” he says, and you smile, fingers running through the pink.

“I love it, just like I love you” you reply simply, and his cheeks flush. You take his hand after you’re both dressed, and the two of you make your way to the bed, snuggling up underneath the colours. Your eyes stay stuck to the pink on the pillow, trailing the strands that splay out from his head.

“What?” He asks, and you blush.

“You’re just handsome.” You reply, kissing his cheek and snuggling closer to his warmth, eyes shutting.

“Thank you for helping me” He says, kissing the top of your head softly, causing you to hum happily. 

“Anything for you” You say quietly, tiredness taking control of your voice, but he smiles and holds you close, his hands playing with his switch as you drift asleep.

The very last thing you notice as you drift off to sleep is his hair, the pink filling your vision as you fall into a deep sleep, feeling him kiss your head one last time.

“Keiji!! Let me up! I wanna make you breakfast.” You whine back, swatting playfully at his hands as he only pulls you closer to him. You laugh brightly, squirming despite the slight pain in your legs, a fair reminder of yesterday.

“No, you can’t get up! You’re my prisoner for today.” he sighs nuzzling his face into your back. “Let’s just stay in bed.” 

“What are we going to eat then?” you ask, tone teasing as you relax into his grasp, as he shifts to rest his face in the crook of your neck. His breath tickles your neck slightly, causing you to giggle and shift a little.

“Are you not on the menu~?” he purrs, nipping lightly at the crook of your neck as you bite your lip.

“I mean, I wanted pancakes… but I guess you’ll do.” You tease, wiggling your hips back against his and giggling when he muffles a moan into your neck. You know you’re getting him worked up, and just that thought makes you worked up as well.