#shouma

Both Shouma and I walk around the mall as we wait for Yoshino, although for the most part she’s always on time.. 

“ tsk how much longer are we waiting.” Shouma groans from besides me, his gaze focused in front of him, as if to tell everyone before us to move aside.

“ Shouma no one is holding a damn gun to your head, leave if you want!” I respond back irritated at his constant complaints.

“ Yeah and leave you here alone, sure.” He sarcastically bites back.

I swear, all he does is complain and complain about being there and doing this and that. But he will refuse to change or do anything about it, so irritating. 

We wait a couple more minutes before we get a text from yoshino saying she’s here and waiting by one of the mall entrances. 

“ let’s go, she’s here.” I walk past Shouma so that I can lead the way and create some distance from him and I. If he wants to be in a pissy mood, he can be that way alone. 

“ hey why are you walking so fast.” Shouma grumbles from behind me, as he picks up his pace to reach me. Which doesn’t take long considering he’s got long legs to compensate. 

“ keep your distance. I don't want people knowing I know you.”

“ why, are you embarrassed?”

“No Shouma, it’s called you’re scaring the men away, now stay back.” I lie and walk faster to keep away from him.

“ tsk, so that’s what you want. You want other men to notice you. So then why don’t we just show off what you have on your neck then.” He catches up to me and pulls my hand back, where slam my side against his chest. That’s when he reaches for my hair and moves it to one side, leaving the marked skin exposed. 

“ Absolutely not, I’m not walking around like that.” I pull away and push my hair back to cover my neck. 

“ Oh but I have to walk around with the dozen marks you left all over my neck.” He questions with a frown taking over his face.

“Yes Shouma, do you want to know why?” I lean forward using his shoulders as leverage to whisper into his ear. 

“ why Y/N?” He mumbles by my face. 

“ Because you’re like my dog, and I own you.” I whisper back and pull away with a smile. And walk away from him, Leaving his standing there dumbfound.

“ HEY WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME!” Shouma shouts back, but I pay him no mind and continue to walk away.

I can hear his hard footsteps behind me, and I can feel his harsh gaze burning the back of my head but I continue to ignore him and instead look for where Yoshino could be.

“ Y/N I’m talking to you, don’t fucking ignore me.”

“ Y/N If you don’t stop at the count of three, you will regret it.” Shouma shouts one last time..

Count to three.Count to three?... Count. To. Three. I let those words swim in my head and for some reason his words have completely set off a ticking time bomb in my head.. 

I stop in my tracks and slowly turn my head to the side to completely look at him. I myself don’t know what type of look I'm giving Shouma.. Was it anger, range , pure ecstasy? I don’t even know but what I did know was that I was going to rock his world. 

“ Say those words again Shouma.. I dare you.” I give him a big smile 

“Say them!”

“Wh–” Shouma speaks but it cut off by me.

“ I SAID SAY THOSE WORDS AGAIN!” I speed walk back to him, standing before him, tilting my head upwards to look at him. 

“ I don’t know what you me-” Shouma is cut off by my hands reaching for the sides of his head to pull him down to my eye level. 

“Count to three, do it..”

“I-”

“ I SAID COUNT TO THREE DAMNIT” 

“One.. Two..Three..” Shouma counts to three, and just when he says the words three I smash my lips against his roughly. Deepening the kiss and slipping my tongue into his mouth, with that i hear him let out a moan into the kiss. He lets one of his hands and arm slip around my waist to pull me closer into him. With that I move my right hand towards his ear before pull away from the kiss and yank at his ear to bring ear towards my lips instead.

A “ahh” can be heard escaping shouma’s now swollen lips.

“ Don’t you ever tell me what to do like I’m some dog, and don’t you ever tell me the words “ on the count of” because I will make sure that the one who’s at my feet and obeying my commands is you.”

“ When did I ask about what you want?” Shouma scoffs back pulling his head and ear away from me.

“Dogs don’t ask, they listen.” I smiled at him once more before turning around, and that was when I saw Yoshino. 

“ There you guys are, i was calling both of you but neither one of you were answering..” Yoshino shows us her phone which show the missed calls. 

“ Our apologies, My phone must have been on silent.” I bow slightly to show my Sincere apology.

“ yeah… and Shouma why on earth do you have all those marks on your neck! Have you no decency?” Yoshino lectures Shouma on all the love bites i let around his neck, serves him right.

“ That is exactly what I told him, we arrived here and he told me to wait and he walked off, just to come back looking like that!” I jump in to fuel the fire. 

“ Shouma, you’re better than that! What were yo— wait is that lipgloss on your lips? wait ..” Yoshino stops mid sentence to look back towards me..

“ The lipgloss he has on his lips is the same glittery one and shade as yours Y/N.. and your lipgloss looks kind of faded”

I. AM.      FUCKED.

“.... That’s because I was giving him the same lecture you were giving him and Shouma decided it would be funny to call me shameless back, and so he smudged my lipgloss and wiped his lips with it so people that I did that!” 

“.. then why didn’t you wipe off your lipgloss completely or take it off of him?” Yoshino questions.

“I did not have a napkin with me, and lipgloss will make my fingers and hand sticky if I wipe it off.” 

“ That’s true.. Well here’s a napkin.” Yoshino pulls out a napkin from her purse and hands it to me.

I thank her and wipe my lips and throw the remaining of the clean napkin at Shouma.

“ Pull that stunt again and ruin my lipgloss and try to frame me again, and you’re dead.” I speak up trying to sell my lie even more to yoshino. 

“ Trust me, you’re not even worth the trouble trying to frame again.” Shouma gives me a side eye as he wipes his lips. 

With that we began to walk around the mall, stopping every once in awhile to look at a shop and what it had inside. Yoshino has always had such a fashionable and elegant style to her, much of which I envied at times. It was like no matter what she wore, she always looked put together, meanwhile I could never decide on an aesthetic I wanted to be.

“ Are we just going to be touching clothing and saying ‘ this is nice’ and walking away or are we actually going to shop.” Shouma complains for the hundredth time from behind us. 

“ You will never understand what it feels like to just appreciate something beautiful.” Yoshino speaks up before doing exactly what Shouma just said we’ve been doing all day. He groans before walking and sitting on the chairs by the dressing rooms.

“ Well he’s in a mood” Yoshino looks at me before turning back to the dress in front of her. 

“ When is he not?” I scoff, as I think about that annoying shouma of ours.

“ Sometimes I look at you guys and laugh at how similar yet so different you guys are. I kind of wish we were like that, you know Y/N?”

“ Trust me Yoshino, he makes me want to pull my hair out, you don’t want to be us.”

“ Yeah well.. All he’s been doing is looking at you, so i don’t think he agrees.” She laughs lowly.

“ He’s just mad at me for ratting him out, probably wants to kill me.”

“ I mean if looks could kill, that’s the look he’s giving you for sure Y/N.”

I turned back to see that he was indeed just staring in my direction, but I ignored his looks before turning back towards the dress in front of me.

Yoshino says she will go try on some outfits and asks me to follow her. I grab the few items i thought were nice and walk towards the dressing rooms, and I end up taking the dressing room two rooms down, since the ones next to yoshino were taken. 

We both come in and out trying on dresses and telling each other what we thought about each other’s choices. 

“ Y/N I love that one, It really makes your legs look good and your waist looks super nice in it as well!” Yoshino gushes on my outfit.

“ I think that one really makes your eyes pop, like you look so mysterious. If you style your hair half up and half down it will really fool them with your age.” I add as well. 

“ What do you think Shouma, do you like our choices?” Yoshino turns to shouma who had his gaze stuck on his phone. 

“Shouma?... Hello?” Yoshino calls out again..

“Shouma, we’re talking to you.” I speak up as well.

“ Wow he really can’t hear us.” 

“ HEY!” I walk up to shouma Before snatching his phone from  his grasp. 

“ We are asking you a question Shouma answer us dammit.” I slightly raise my voice, but not too loud for others to be concerned. 

“ We’ve been here forever and now you want my opinion?” * tsk* 

With that comment I walked back to my dressing room with his phone in hand, to put it into my dressing room with my things. 

“ Y/N, give me back my phone.” 

“ Not until you answer us, and you’re on timeout from your phone.” I respond back as I reach them again.

“ I’m not a child, Y/N.”

“Really… because you sure do act like one all the time.” 

“ OKay guys, cut it out. Shouma, what do you think?” Yoshino cuts out banter and asks again for his opinion.  

“ You look nice, not sure why you’re asking me. Y/N on the other hand, you look like a prostitute.”

“ A prostitute you could not afford.” 

“What makes you think I would pay for a prostitute that looked like you.” Shouma laughs.

“ Oh suddenly you have standards, I thought you just sleep around with anything that moves.” I breath out a laugh right back, and walk back to my dressing room. 

“ Hey, give me my phone back.”

“ No.” I yell back, before slamming the door and changing out of the dress. 

I guess the dress is not the move.. As I also don’t want to look like a prostitute.. Not that there’s anything wrong with sex workers, kudos to them but that is not the vibes I want to give off…

Wait… Why am I caring about what he thinks.. 

*Knock *knock

Huh…

“ Hey Yoshino said to give you this dress to try, she said it didn’t look good on her ut it might on you.” I hear Shouma from the other side of the door. 

I open the door slightly to try to get the dress he spoke about, but he pushes the door open and slips in before slamming the door shut behind him. I try to cover myself since I’m in nothing but my underwear and bra.

“ Shouma what the hell, get out!”

‘ Give me my phone.”

“Shouma I’m not joking, get out, I will give it to you when I’m changed!”

“ shh” Shouma whispers before another knock is heard from my door. 

“ Hey Y/N, where is shouma? Also are you ready to go?” Yoshino calls out.

“ Uh he went to the food court to get food after I gave him his phone.. And uhh you go ahead and pay. I will meet you when I’m done, I’m still debating!” I respond back. 

“ Oh okay…I will go pay then.” Yoshino agrees, and we can hear her footsteps get further,

“ Shouma please get out, I’m naked.” 

“ Why so shy, you weren’t so shy when you marked my neck.” Shouma corners me against the wall and leans forward, where we are face to face. I turn my face away from him so that I’m not looking him in the eyes because I could feel my cheeks turning red.

I feel his index and thumb grab my chin to turn my face back to face him.

“ Don’t you look cute right now, why are you turning all red Y/N.” Shouma mocks me, only making my cheeks turn even more red. 

“ Because I’m naked and you’re too close to me.. So please move away.” I mumble hoping he doesn’t tease me anymore. 

“ And move away from a shy and blushing Y/N.. I don’t think so.”

“ Shouma please move, I need to change.” I ask again.

I watch as Shouma’s eyes move to the dress I just had on, he backs away to go and grab it before holding it in front of him to give it to me. 

“ Put it back on.”

“ Excuse me?” 

“ I said put it back on, I want to see it again.”

“ Yeah like I will listen to–”

“ If you don’t put it on right now, I will make sure Yoshino knows I’m in here with you, and trust me it’s going to be you who gives us away.” Shouma threatens me...