#isagiri

blue lock - chigiri hyouma & his sister - chigiri hyouma/isagi yoichi

2.0k words - rated G - no archive warnings apply

No matter what happens, Chigiri will do his hair about it.

birthday fic for @stars-shine-for-me !!!! ily zodi i hope you have the best day and the best year. you mean the world to me and i'm so glad i met you. no matter what happens ily <3

ty @ceriserrouge and @distant-screaming for you help with editing and characterization ILY GUYS <333

tags below cut!

Awww look, in the middle of the boyfriends, it’s ✨the boyfriends ✨

Chigiri x Isagi

💜Kiss me: "Do you want me to stop?"

You choose if it's tickles!

I just think they're a super cute couple!

Have a great day!

Oo!!! You know- I've never really thought of these two as a ship! I've always liked them as friends, but I do think they'd make a cute couple! I've gotcha covered, anon! :D Have an amazing day!

Kiss me- "Do you want me to stop?"

“Oh?” Isagi blinked as he felt an unexpected weight lean into him. “You okay?”

“Yeah. I’m just..suddenly really tired.” Chigiri yawned halfway, his head on the brunette’s shoulder and his eyelids heavy. “This selection has been long.”

He could understand that. Ego-Sensei had really been pushing them to their limits as of late. Isagi watched his boyfriend struggle to stay awake, bringing his arm around him and rubbing small circles into his side with his thumb. “You can sleep on me if you’d want. I’d wake you up if we’re needed.

“No-I won’t sleehehep tonight.” The redhead giggled, squirming some at Isagi’s touch. “Yoohhou’re hand tihihickles.”

“Oh- sorry, do you want me to stop?” He went to pull his hand back, but Chigiri caught it, keeping it there. Despite how dark it was in the recording room, Isagi could see pink spreading over his face.

“No…no, it’s fine. I don’t mind it. If anything, it keeps me awake.” Chigiri relaxed, ducking his head to hide his flustered expression. “So yeah..you don’t have to stop.”

“What’s this? Are you asking me to tickle you?” Isagi grinned, feeling his boyfriend pinch him. Call him mean, but it was so rare for Chigiri to ask for affection. “Are you enjoying this?”

“Forget it-”Chigiri went to leave, only to immediately lose strength at the ticklish touch returning. “Jeheheherk!”

“Yeah, yeah. Shut up and take your tickling.” Isagi snickered as he pulled him closer, worming a hand under his sweatshirt to further worsen the feeling. “If you want me to stop for real though, just say the word.”

“Hoohoohohw chahharming! Ehahaha, I’ll keheheep thahahat in mihihind!” Chigiri ducked down as he clung to Isagi’s shirt, soft titters and squeaks filling the space. “Dohohon’t thihihink I wohohon’t gehehet you bahahck!”

“Mmhmm.” Isagi merely hummed, leaning in and kissing Chigiri’s brow. “I’ll believe it when I see it.”