#swordskills

narumi is used to the one making his affections known considering they are as apparent as an upset child crying. he finds himself unexpectedly on the receiving end this time around when fox eyes decides to clutch his face with his hands. his attention is now solely on hoshina considering the way he was greeting him. the game he was currently engrossed is now on pause, there's a glimpse of his party members, but they are long forgotten. ❛ oh? ❜ his countenance hint at amusement with a brow raised, waiting to see what the other would do.

he knows the other's reflexes are lightning fast, but he thinks hoshina isn't playing fair. his lips coast along his face, small kisses are nothing more than a tease to what he truly wants. it seems hoshina has the same idea. ❛only if you let me do the same thing❜ fingers take the time to wraps his arms around the shorter male. the sigh of relief that leaves his mouth as he finds his lips planted against his. narumi takes the moment to relinquish one of his hands before gripping onto his shirt.

there is something sugary about the way hoshina is open to making his adoration known. the way his lips drizzle slow honeyed kisses, imparting the knowledge that narumi is his & that he's wanted. narumi finds himself matching it, fire needing to burn bright as he gets lost in the intensity of it. narumi feels dizzy with the way hoshina makes him feel, light-headed with fondness that could only be made for him. so he escalates it further once his sharp teeth sink into the bottom of hoshina's hair, he takes the initiative to tug on plum strands of hair. he will get lost in this kiss, he didn't care much for national kissing day so long as it ended with the other kissing him.

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HE DOESN'T REMEMBER WHEN THE TWO OF THEM DECIDED THIS WAS THEIR THING. however, it's nice to have someone understand his love for video games. there was something appealing about it all especially when it involved power-ups, utilizing certain skills, & getting to the final boss. it does take a lot of work & countless hours spent with lack of sleep. it's also nice to have someone not yelling at him for once since he tends to let the paperwork & other duties of the job pile up. it's the evening & hasegawa can't touch him tonight, maybe tomorrow he'll come barging in the room, but he was currently playing against the vice captain.

instead of his normal ps5 being hooked up on his tv, today his switch is in full control. there was something about super smash brothers that gets his blood boiling, paired with the quick taps from narumi's hands as he tries to unleash a combo on hoshina are all that's heard in this room. narumi lands a quick one before dodging. he's glad that his blanket is draped around him, albeit loosely as they continue playing.

a few minutes later, he finds himself grumbling, glaring at the screen at the obvious victor. he's confused on how hoshina could steal the clutches of victory from him. narumi finds himself thinking he's back in the orphange, playing with some of the legos before a kid snatches it & dismantles all his hard work. narumi's legs find hoshina's before wrestling around them before a small, ❛ tch,❜ as his response is finally said. ❛ no that was only the first round. i'm telling you, best two out of three. what do you want to wager?❜

he was determined to beat hoshina or else he'd never hear the end of it. he can feel the slight annoyance start to rise up with the way temperature raise with significance over the summer. ❛ better get comfy, hoshina. i can play against you all night.❜