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"How did this one happen, exactly?"
Sousuke stubbornly looked away when Kisumi asked, reluctant to answer where the latest bruise, a blotchy dark blue on his arm, came from.
"Got in a fight. No big deal.", he answered, pulling his sleeves back down and trying to end this conversation there. "Forget about it."
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Mély : Un baiser à la fraise ? ... Ca a l'air bon, mais je préfère la framboise.
Kosuke : Why are you speaking in French, nobody understands y--
Mély : Ta gueule.
Kosuke : ... Y-Yes, sorry Ma'am.
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8. My muse confesses that they want yours badly
Dating Kisumi had brought a world of firsts for Makoto.
First kiss, which was absolutely wonderful. First boyfriend, first love, which he had admitted not too long ago with the deepest of blushes he had ever experienced. First date, the list went on and on. But now he could add something new to the list.
First person he had wanted like this.
He had been thinking about Kisumi all day, and, just his luck, he had practice after school. Although, he had promised to come and see Makoto, so he supposed it evened out.
He waited patiently for Kisumi to arrive, and he met him at the door. He gave him a sweet, welcoming kiss, before pulling him inside behind him. Once the door was closed, though, he pushed him against it, pressing their lips together a bit heatedly. He pulled away after a long moment, looking into his eyes.
"Kisumi," He began before diving in for another kiss, "I've been thinking about you all day," Another kiss, heated, open-mouthed, needy.
"I want you, Kisumi. I want you so bad."
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Kisumi?
You've managed to hunt me down, I'm impressed.
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Pocky~*
Today is Pocky Day(11/11), and my muse is eating a pocky! Send “Pocky” for my muses reaction to yours biting down on the other end of the pocky!
Sneaky Kisumi had given Sousuke a box of strawberry flavored pocky. Sousuke didn’t know what that was about but he hadn’t had pocky in ages so he gracefully accepted. He opened the pack and quickly offered Kisumi some. Kisumi refused and Sousuke shrugged before popping a stick into his mouth. That was when Kisumi bit the other end and Sousuke let go of the stick. “I asked you if you wanted some!” Someone didn’t get the Pocky Day memo.
Sousuke was pleased with his decision to move back to Tokyo and enroll in the police academy. He had his eyes set on undercover jobs and patrolling the streets. He needed some sort of action, a challenge. What he was having second thoughts about was his new roommate.
They'd been friends since they were kids but being friends was one thing, living in a small two bedroom apartment in the city was a whole other thing. It didn't help any that they had completely different personalities. His roommate was louder than he was, a lot more open, hyper one could say and Sousuke knew all too well it would take a while to get used to.
But they'd only been living together for about a month and the assimilation process would take longer than that.
Sousuke walked out of his bedroom, looking at Kisumi who was sprawled out on the couch watching something on tv.
"You want to go out for dinner, cook, or order in?"
