#niragi.

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his tongue piercing glints slightly under the light , the pale light that comes from the television . behind chishiya , who's crawled on his lap so their kisses can get deeper . the bowl of popcorn is half empty , some scattered the ground when chishiya pushed it away to move over his thighs . some nights were assigned to be movie nights , especially the ones where chishiya was too tired to come outside with niragi or even stay awake long enough to tell him about his day . the night shift ended way too early in the morning , niragi had to use his spare key to get inside . the doctor was sleeping while niragi made something for him to eat , and it was seven in the evening when chishiya suggested they have to watch this movie . their lips part , niragi's head is tilted back and resting against the back of the couch , hooded eyes stare at chishiya's lips . slightly swollen , parted , pretty . one of his hands slowly creep under chishiya's hoodie , it drags along his spine and fingers curl around his waist . feeling the smooth skin under his touch . ‘ you feelin' better now ? ‘ if chishiya had shown any dramatic signs of feeling anything , niragi would have been more worried about having to spend so much time with grieving families and sick children in that hospital . but he doubts it affects him much , still ─ it tires him . he remembers the days when chishiya was an intern and took care of the broken wrist niragi was gifted by his school bullies . anything that didn't kill him , unfortunately , made him develope some weird kinks . his arm tightens around chishiya's waist , brings him closer to his waiting lips again . ‘ can't you take a few days off ? it's fucking tiring .. ‘ a comparably soft mumble , some space squeezed between them so niragi can speak . ‘ wanna get into the shower with me ? ‘ a smirk adorns his lips , since they both know what will happen if niragi gets into the shower with chishiya .

— niragi.

Chishiya had woken up in a rather bad mood because some of the militants had decided to shout around until the sun had started to rise. The smaller male didn’t like getting his sleep interrupted and, therefore, he decided they had to suffer for it. Those idiots annoyed him anyway, and now he even had an excuse to mess with them. And if he got in trouble in front of a certain militant, he would be able to test his loyalty. Who would Niragi choose in such a situation?

The blonde or his fellow militant? If he chose the latter, he would make sure he regretted it. The other had said he wanted to own him and that meant he would demand all of his attention whenever he wanted it. He wasn’t naive enough to believe he would agree with each of his actions, but in certain moments he believed he had to take his side. Chishiya wanted loyalty so he would be loyal in return.

Once the smaller male had stepped outside, he scanned the area around the pool until he spotted the tall, lanky figure he had been looking for. His lips curled up into one of his usual smirks as he realized that Niragi was in fact with some of his fellow militants. He knew because of the weapons they carried for all to see. Chishiya rarely bothered to find out people’s names, people he had no interest in. He didn't care for the militant's names even though he loved to mess with them every chance he got.

There were a bunch of idiots that followed orders blindly and that hated to use their brains. The only exception was Niragi, even though he couldn't put his finger on what was exactly different about him. The taller male was, in fact, even more infuriating than the rest, and he was still drawn to him like the moth to a flame. And there was nothing he could do about it, and so he had decided to just roll with it.

The taller male's bold declaration of wanting to have him still made his lips curled up into one of Chishiya's typical smiles even though he still had to show him proof that his intentions were true. And because he hadn't done so far, he would create a situation that would force the other male's hand in one way or the other. And if he hated the results, he could tell he had changed his mind about letting him prove his words. If he wanted to avoid the militants, he could easily do so.

Chishiya's cat-like eyes glanced over the people around the pool before deciding to just go ahead and do it. He stuffed his hands into the pockets of his hoodie and made his way over to the group of militants. The smaller male stood in front of them and looked directly at an aggressive but dumb-looking guy with an expression that was unreadable. "I have to decide that you will be my test subject. You were the one keeping me from sleeping, so it's only fair," the blonde said, his voice completely calm and detached from any emotions, just like his expression was. He didn't even glance at Niragi once as he pulled out his mini-taser and held it up to the militant's neck. A buzzing sound could be heard and the guy's eyes widened before he plopped onto the ground.

Chishiya watched it all with genuine interest, loving seeing how his gadgets worked and taking mental notes on what improvements his creations needed. Only then did he shift his gaze to Niragi, making his taser buzz in his hand as the rest of the militants got their weapons out. But he just gazed at them with a bored look.

the tension in his neck makes his head tremble a little , a tremor that dies down as he watches others gather the bloody man off the ground and away from him . blood splattered on the carpet , the music starts playing again ─ neon lights flash across his pale features , that bastard is lucky he's still breathing . aguni is going to have a few words with him , niragi is sure of that but for now last boss is letting his blank stare linger until niragi snaps out of it and carelessly waves a hand to get him to just go away . he can be annoying sometimes , even creepy , to niragi too . when he's trying to distract himself with a glass of whiskey , he hears chishiya's voice . there's a spare table of alcohol outside the club , in several locations around the hotel for militants . made of the best brand of drinks , just for them . niragi doesn't drink when he's on the job , especially at nights unless he's not standing guard .

everyone in the borderland knew where militants stayed , and saiko kept asking if he's found a new toy to play with . is that why you don't come to your room anymore ? niragi ignores her , doesn't answer her when he leaves the meeting room this morning either . heading straight toward chishiya's room , exchanging no words with the man who waited for him in the room and simply perching on the bed to check the list they gave him . the eliminated people in the games , he's not sure why he took them but it was always fun counting the bastards that were too stupid to survive the games .

but he didn't expect this . he thought chishiya was coming to stand there and read the paper too , be nosy about things that didn't concern him . but he leans in and niragi almost draws back , a small frown appearing on his face . slightly startled by the display of sudden affection , he lets chishiya's soft lips press against his own and kiss him . like he owns him , like he's trying to mark him for others to see the next time they try to look at niragi . his eyes fall close , silence stirred by the quiet sounds of their kissing lips , and niragi mindlessly putting the paper down . chishiya doesn't usually initiate these things , his way of catching niragi's attention were either his unsettling stares that wouldn't stop until niragi went to him . or the quiet passive aggressive way of complaining about the cold , even if it would be cold . when he pulls away , niragi's lips are still parted . as if dazed , until he notices how far chishiya had pulled away and he suddenly grips onto the shorter's arm to yank him closer . the bed bounces gently under chishiya's weight . niragi hovering above him with a small smirk . ‘ where do you think you're going ? ‘ his voice is quiet , eyes burning with a newfound excitement that he barely tries to hide . slowly , he pulls chishiya's hands above his head , trapping them between his own fingers . long and bony , rings digging into tender skin . chishiya truly believed he could leave without paying for what he just did ? niragi didn't want to acknowledge how fast his heart was beating right now , as his darkened gaze fixed on the other's pretty lips . the soft skin exposed from under the stupid hoodie , then back up to his own eyes . oftentimes , any attempt to interact with niragi would either turn sexual or aggressive on his side but right now he only felt - warmth . deep in his chest , somewhere he's not touched for a very long time , didn't want to touch it either until a certain cat boy ( - saiko's nickname for the man under him ) . he wraps chishiya's arms around his own neck , drags his touch lower as he brushes his nose against chishiya's . while he kisses him , he also wraps his own arms around chishiya's torso , on the bed , hoping that his weight doesn't take chishiya's breath away or something .

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