#satsukimo

it's been a while since kise saw momoi, while he lived rather far away; the blond came to tokyo occasionally for work. though this was fine, kinda. he somewhat expected for her to invite him to hang out for a while, was it because of kurokocchi? or was it because they don't see each other as much like they used to.

Kiss my muse || Accepting || @satsukimo

Kiyoshi’s breath hitched, his eyes widening as he felt Momoi’s lips press softly against his. For a moment, he was completely still, almost forgetting to breathe. When she finally pulled back, his heart was racing—something that didn’t happen often, even on the court.

A surprised, but warm, chuckle escaped him, and he lifted a hand to touch his lips, still processing what had just happened. “Wow… you sure know how to catch a guy off guard, Momoi.” His usual gentle smile returned, though a hint of pink dusted his cheeks.