#rinnieeee

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rin had truly, madly, deeply fallen for you. in the beginning things were for sure awkward. but gradually, rin grew less tense. he used to be unable to look into your eyes for more than five seconds. now, when with you, he barely looks anywhere else.

but there was one specific thing that changed dramatically. rin, with his completely null experience with romance, was always so shy when it came to physical contact. he’d make sure to avoid it at all costs, even if it inconvenienced him. but, of course, as you two grew closer, he turned into a complete suck. because he loved kisses. something about the feeling that welled in his heart when his lips met any part of you completely enchanted him. he now made sure to always have an excuse to kiss you.

he’d be snuggled tightly against you, his face burrowing deep in the crook of your neck. as you absentmindedly twirled ur fingers in his hair, he’d be sleepily peppering your neck with feather light kisses.

“mm,” he’d hum contently with his lips on your skin, not caring if he had begun drooling on you (it’s happened before).

in the quiet mornings, he’d stir awake from his sleep before you. he’d press his lips against your forehead, feeling the softness of your skin that dusted along his lips. he’d slowly press a soft kiss on your mouth, gently pathing his tongue past your lips. it’d wake you up. he’d give you a sleepy, yet ever so dreamy, gaze as you finally fluttered your lids awake. kissing you awake was one of his favourite things in the morning.

one evening you were cooking dinner. rin had arrived home not long ago. he had gone to the shower straight after stepping in the front door.

but once he had gotten out of the shower? you felt the presence of him padding up behind you. the lathered scent of his soap laced together with the aroma of the food.

the feel of his lips brushed against your temple.

kiss. kiss.

kiss. kiss.

“rin, you’re distracting me,” you murmured playfully.

he fully clung to you now, his arms wrapped around your waist. his head tilted as his lips traveled the contouring of your face before he stopped at your neck. you could feel the damp tufts of his hair prickling at your face, causing a tiny smile to etch onto your own lips.

“mm…loveyous…” he mumbled quietly, his lips not once leaving your skin. “d’wanna..stop.”

you fully relax into his touch as he planted an open-mouth kiss on you again. you could never let go of the kisses rin always gave you. because, well, there was a time where he didn’t even touch you.

u compliment rin’s eyes ၊၊||၊ ♪⊹ - ever seen by beabadobee

you never understood why rin would avert his gaze during eye contact. you guys have been dating for a month, which, sure, can be an awkward stage, but not this awkward. he just never looked at you properly when the moments came.

he had the cutest eyes, in your humbly right opinion. his coastal teal pupils were bedazzled with a shimmer of life. he could try hiding that tenderness he has in his gorgeous irises, but you always saw it. despite his scowls, his grimaces, his pouts.

he had the prettiest eyes you’ve ever seen.

the corners of his eyes would crinkle whenever you said something he found funny — even when he was supposed to be mad at you (which was always for such a frivolous reason). his pupils would blow wide when he got a taste of his favourite food, ochazuke, which you had learned to make upon first finding out so you could give it to him often.

all just to see those pretty eyes become two shining stars.

all those times you got distracted by his eyes, and he’d be oblivious, you’d wonder to yourself why he never held eye contact.

and where the two of you currently sat, which was on your sofa, you were looking at his side profile. sight fixed on his wide eyes. his gaze was intently fixed on the tv that was lit with a live soccer match.

your arm lazily draped over his shoulders. for a meaningless moment he stilled. and then he leaned back, shifting to make himself comfortable. and his gaze softened. which you noticed immediately, because you hadn’t once taken your eyes off of his.

“look over here, rin,” you whisper.

rin’s lip twitched before he turned his head, looking into your eyes.

and quickly, your other arm reached out, your hand squeezing his chin. his cheeks immediately began beaming pink. and his eyes?

just two, glittery, bulbous balls. gosh. he was so cute.

“i love your eyes,” you murmured, specific and honest. “they’re so . . . pretty.”

rin furrowed his brows. with the pads of your fingertips digging into his plush cheeks and the downturn of his brows, he looked like a flustered kitten. cute, you of course thought.

“let me go,” he hmphed.

you giggle softly, dropping your hand and instead lacing your fingers together with his. and he didn’t refuse.

rin wasn’t going to say a thank you. he wasn’t even going to take your comment seriously. but, of course, his heart was stumbling in his chest.

and his eyes, the prettiest eyes ever, glimmered just slightly.