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Sho Haizono

It was a wonder how Sho managed to contort himself in a way that gave you space without there being too much contact between you. One arm was by his side, hand in his pocket while the other was propped against the wall over his head, partially caging you in. He wore a scowl, hating having to rely on someone on the outside to take down the anomaly. He was capable of knocking it out, but he was on what Leo deemed “inspector duty” which prioritized tactical retreats to keep you safe. 

Sho didn’t usually mind it. He only jumped into fights when he had to, but he knew when, not if, Leo found out about the position you two were in, he would never let either of you hear the end of it. 

Might as well make the most of it, right? He glanced at you to gauge your reaction to being stuck in close quarters with him. You didn’t seem too afraid, but you were vigilant, watching the door as if it would turn into an anomaly and swallow you into a locker sized dimension. Sho quirked his lips, thinking of the ways he could entertain himself if your escape relied on outside help. He took his hand out of his pocket and angled your chin to look at him. There was just enough light in the space for you to catch the wink and glance at your lips. When he found no objection from you, he pulled you in to a kiss. 

He’d wanted to kiss you for longer than he would ever admit. At first, he attributed his constant thoughts about you to the guilt of tricking you about your stigma enhancing ability “failing” on him. But those thoughts turned to all your cute features and habits before he realized, his imagined hang outs with you turned more intimate. He slipped his tongue into your mouth and kissed you deeply, with practiced skill. When he broke the kiss, he trailed his nose along your jaw, smiling to himself about finally having you so close. 

Leo Kurosagi

Leo’s fingers flew across his phone screen, texting a plan to Sho, and your location. With a sigh, he pocketed his phone, acting like he had all the space in the world. He didn’t care how you touched, since you were considerate enough to accommodate him however he moved. He leaned against he wall and looked bored, rapidly tapping his foot as if it his thigh wasn’t between yours. 

You were embarrassed at the way you felt his movement run through you. You pressed a hand to his leg to get him to sit still, and his eyes widened and met yours. 

“The fuck you reaching for?” His smirk let you know exactly what he was implying. Something about his expression made you wonder if he even disapproved at all, despite his sharp words. 

“Stand still!” You hissed. You could only hope it was dark enough to hide your blush. You hadn’t meant to touch him so close to his hips, but there was only so much room for you to move, and you were trying to avoid speaking. So much for that. 

“You planned this, didn’t you?” Leo barely masked his voice, but with his stigma, he could probably tell the anomaly wasn’t close enough to hear. 

“Please.” You were clearly being sarcastic, but that didn’t stop him from stooping to lean over you and say, “Please what?” As if you were begging. As if you would ever beg him for anything.  You glared at him, and Leo smiled. His tongue darted out to wet his lip, purposely drawing your attention to them. “Fine, I’ll throw you a bone, little doggy.” 

Without any more warning, he captured your lips with his. The kiss was surprisingly slow and sensual, as if he was really putting effort into making you swoon. 

It was working. His hands trailed up your arms and he chuckled deep in his throat when your arms wrapped around him to cling to him. His expression was nothing short of victorious when he pulled back. 

He’ll drag you out to hang out with him all day, claiming it’s “for content” for his fans when in reality, he’s focused entirely on you, with his phone on silent the whole time. He just wants to cheer you up and distract you from negative thoughts, because he knows far too well how consuming those thoughts can be from what he’s experienced in his past.

He never wants his loved one to go through the same thing. So let’s erase bad memories with good ones, together, with him.

Even after you feel better, he’ll overthink everything. Did he do well? Did you really feel better? Questions race through his mind, but he doesn’t say a word. Instead, he acts indifferent, even saying something like how he went through all that effort to plan a date and you didn’t even show much appreciation.

Then you give him a small, soft kiss on the cheek and thank him for today, telling him how much you enjoyed it, how much fun you had, and how you’d love to spend more time like that with him.

His brain completely shuts down. You can see the heat spread from the tips of his ears to his face, then down his neck. Yep, he’s red from head to toe, like the little strawberry he is. He’ll still try to argue and hide how flustered and embarrassed he feels, even though your kiss is still lingering on his skin.

Kiss him again to shut his dishonesty, tsk, tsk. It’s bad to lie, Leo.

Don’t ask him to be more honest. He won’t be at least not with words. He’ll show it through his actions once he trusts you enough, once you’ve been in the relationship long enough. Be patient with him. He’s a very sensitive boy.

✦ 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝙰 ✦