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Sunset

The sun was closing in on the horizon of the skyscrapers, turning the sky a mixture of gold and roses. The sniper inhaled a lungful of smoke, feeling the nicotine clear his head. He exhaled, letting a stream of gray clouds lose. Hearing the familiar “clip-clop” of a person coming towards him, the sniper let the cigarette rest between his fingers.

“Come to watch the sunset?”

Looking behind him he saw the raven haired girl look over at the colorful sky, an absent smile forming on her pretty lips.

“I suppose.”

She took a seat next to him, close enough for him to feel her body heat, a blush creeping up his cheeks at the knowledge. He decided to take another inhale of his nicotine, to stimulate his mind. The girl looked distasteful at the action.

“You know that cigarettes kill right?”

“And since when did it start bothering you if I died early, we have known each other for little over a week you know, why tell me now?”

“Well, I didn’t really care until I realized how handsome you were, and how reliable you are to the team, to me.”

The sniper felt his face flush, and for once in his life he was thankful for the mask covering it. He saw Yuri shift a little where she sat, her eyes meeting his.

“Do you mind if I see you without the mask? I kinda want to see your face again, just to be sure I remember.”

She gave him an innocent smile and he knew that it was an act. But he didn’t really mind, it would be nice to get a better perspective of the sunset without restraining his sight.

“Sure I guess.”

Yuri gave a little fist-pump in the air before turning her body towards him to get better access to his face. The sniper gulped slightly from her reaching hands, feeling the faint touch of her fingers loosen the strap that held his mask up. A sudden waf of air kissed his face ever so gently, and when he opened his eyes the girl was staring with wide eyes. The sniper touched his cheek.

“Do I have something on my face?”

This snapped the ravenhead out from her trance, and she leaned in closer to him, making the sniper rather uncomfortable from a gentleman’s perspective. Yuri’s eyes shined with admiration.

“Not at all, I just forgot how good looking your face actually was!”

She beamed at him, and the blood rushed up to his face of embarrassment. He couldn’t keep his cool and had to look away from those adoring eyes.

He let his eyes wonder back as he calmed down. He locked gazes with the girl, a surge of memories of how strong and independent this world had made her washed over him, and his hand unconsciously reached out to caress her slender face. It wasn’t as cute as Kuon, but held a sense of beauty and fierceness to it instead.

Yuri flinched slightly at the touch, overwhelmed at what was going on. She didn’t see any scheme or trick in his perfect eyes, and she didn’t really mind either, ever since the sniper had joined their team and been such a reliable support mentally Yuri had formed a slight crush on the coolheaded sniper.

The sniper felt his face gravitate towards her porcelain face, pink dusting both their faces as there were mere inches between them left, their lips were nearly touching when the sound of the door to the rooftop was kicked wide open.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing!!!?”

From the door came Yuri’s furious friend Nise and behind her a more timid Kuon.

Yuri’s eyes widened in surprise and panic.

“Don’t tell brother!!”

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In my dreams

Inside the Limeros palace-walls sat Magnus, petting gingerly the white rabbit Hana, waiting in his sister’s chamber. It had become a passing thing to calm his racing heart whenever the lustful feelings for Lucia occurred.

He sighed, then carefully sat the rabbit back in its cage, proceeding to lie down on the soft bed, wondering if these masks he had made would ever deceive his beloved sister.

It never truly disgusted him when it came to his love for Lucia, it was like her very being emitted some form of light in his dark cold world, and he was a moth, willingly flying into the light of the fire. She was everything he was not, she was kindhearted, joyful and pure, unlike his scowling, jealousy filled and tainted desires.

“Magnus? Is everything alright?”

Magnus turned to see a beautiful girl open the door, also known to be his sister, or at least adopted sister. His eyes scanned her flawless face; plump red lips, porcelain skin, and a pair of sky blue eyes with tick black lashes rimmed around. Magnus swallowed down the warmth emitting in his stomach.

“It’s nothing, just been a long time since we were alone together, that’s all.”

And so every worry on Lucia’s face vanished just like that, her cherry red lips smiled as she walked over to her brother’s side, taking the empty spot beside him, placing her hand in his. Big blue eyes stared over at Magnus’s handsome face.

“Well, I missed you as well brother.”

There was only sincerity in her melodious voice, like always, and like a siren, it hypnotized him into leaning closer, barely pulling himself together before he kissed those lushes lips. Oh goddess Valoria, how he wanted to just cup her perfect face in his hands and kiss her full on the lips.

“How is your magic coming along Luce? No one has found out have they?”

Magnus’s eyebrows creased in worry, but Lucia only waved it off, sitting up from her spot next to him, leaving his side empty and cold. Magnus sat up as well. Standing, Lucia lifted her hands in the air, furrowing her brows together as one of the pillows on the bed started floating in mid air. Air magic. The sight of the pillow suspended from gravity astonished Magnus, a slight excitement of knowing magic existed relished his mind.

“Impressive.”

And Lucia’s face relaxed; the pillow falling with a slight “ploof” as it hit the mattress. She smiled slightly at Magnus, staring into those beautiful dark brown eyes of his.

“Thank you, but I think fire magic is what comes easiest for me, though the rest is rather simple too I guess.”

They stared at one another, and for a split second Magnus thought he saw something in Lucia’s sapphire eyes, something he felt every time he lay his eyes on her. But he waved the very thought away, knowing that she would never think of him like that.

“Magnus, thank you for always helping me and staying by my side. I don’t know what I would do without you.”

Without warning, Lucia embraced Magnus, holding tightly around him, making his heart skip a beat. He hesitated for just a moment, but quickly pulled her closer, smiling as the scent of lavender surrounded him.

“I would never leave your side Lucia, remember that.”

Lucia smiled, pulling herself away from the hug, so to be face to face with the one she considered her best friend.

“I would never leave your side either Magnus, I love you.”

And with that Magnus leaned in, kissing his precious sister, feeling the warmth of her full lips on his, both hands on each side of those rosy cheeks. The kiss was everything he could imagine. However, when she didn’t respond, and the euphoria that had once blessed his mind disappeared.

“I’m sorry Lucia, I didn’t mean to, I just- when you said you loved me, I thought you returned the feelings I have for you?”

Lucia didn’t say anything. Magnus felt his eyes heat up, something he hadn’t felt in ages. No, he wouldn’t cry over a rejection when his feelings were earnest, because he already knew it would never be received back to him. So with one last glance at the only love he had for anyone, he stepped away, letting the walls build themselves around his heart.

“Magnus,”

But even though his walls were up, Magnus couldn’t help but let the small sliver of hope break through as he turned to see Lucia with teary eyes.

“I love you too.”

And like a deer in shock, Magnus stood still as a statue as Lucia walked up to him, cupping his scarred face and pulling him toward her. Their lips locked, an electricity surging through both their bodies. Magnus placed his hands on each side of the girls hips, devouring his lovely sister like it was all a dream and he might wake up at any moment.

“Magnus.”

Magnus opened his eyes to see Lucia calling his name. He tried to kiss her once more, but she pushed him gently away, calling his name again.

“Magnus? Magnus, wake up!”

Magnus’s eyes shot open, starring feverishly at his surroundings.

“Lucia?!”

“Lucia?”

He looked to his right, finding a beautiful blonde sitting next to him. Cleonia. His wife. He gave her a reassuring smile, instinctively kissing her on the cheek.

“Don’t worry, it was nothing, just a dream.”

“You were crying Magnus, are you ok?”

He unconsciously touched his face, feeling the dampness of his tears on his fingers.

“I’m fine, like I told you, just a dream, nothing to worry about.”

Cleo stared suspiciously at him before sighing and snuggling back to bed. Their bed.

Magnus did the same, but couldn’t help but feel his heart long for his dream to have been a reality, maybe than his life wouldn’t be so complicated.

A/N: so I still can’t write, but I really wished that Magnus and Lucia would end up together, or at least fix their relationship when they would tell each other all their secrets. I miss those times. :-:

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Five years later

After their first kiss at Atsushi’s home five years ago, the weretiger had fallen head over heals for his beautiful roommate, Kyouka Izumi. Not much changed in their relationship after that, except for the fact that ever since she turned 17, they would start making out considerably more than the year before, when they had shared their first kiss.

Though living under the same roof did have its struggles, both agreed that they would not have sex until after marriage, which the two stayed true to. When the chaos between the agency and the enemies settled down into a more stable situation Atsushi was 22; on his knees in front of the 18 year old Kyouka, a blue velvet colored box in his hands. He proposed at the agency, the whole crew witnessing the raven head nodding vigorously, tears brimming the corner of her eyes as she said yes, yes, YES!!!

The wedding took place two weeks later.

Now, sitting in a leather sofa in the same apartment was an eight month pregnant beautiful girl, her dainty hands gently rubbing her swollen belly. In front of her sat the husband, his ash-like hair, still in the same layered style as when she first met him.

Atsushi was filled with a sense of euphoria over the sight in front of him, he lay his head softly against Kyouka’s big belly.

“Hi there~ papa is so excited to meet you Yuuki, I think mama is also excited for you to come out into the world, yes she is, yes she is! And we’ll love you soooooo much, and we’ll never abandon you or let you be alone, never, never ever~”

The weretiger continued baby talking at Kyouka’s stomach, which made the petite girl roll her blue eyes, nonetheless, there was a loving smile on her soft lips.

There was a sudden disturbance in the peaceful atmosphere, a slight kick came from Kyouka’s stomach; kicking her husband hard in the face.

The raven head started laughing at the scene; Atsushi lay on the floor, his hand covering his chin in shock. A glint shined in his purple and yellow eyes, and in mere milliseconds he was back where he left, both hands placed on Kyouka’s impregnated belly.

“What a strong kick you have! I can’t wait till you grow up, you’ll turn into a beautiful and strong woman just like your wonderful mother, am I right honey?”

Atsushi beamed at his dark haired wife. She cupped the man’s cheeks, swiftly, pulling Atsushi up to meet her lips. As they parted, their eyes locked. Kyouka smiled wide at him.

“Of course she will. And you’ll be a great father too.”

And so they continued kissing a little more before the couple was disturbed by another kick from their unborn child.

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Kiss me as a reward

“Will you give me a kiss if I do so?”

Kyouka stared intently at her roommate, a blush creeping up on her pale face. Atsushi flinched at the question, fumbling with his hands while trying to figure out an appropriate answer to say. When he finally looked at the girl’s icy blue orbs he stiffened.

“Kyouka, are you playing a trick on me, or did Dazai set you up on this?”

He sat on the edge of his bed, crimson decorating his features. Kyouka shook her head, walking toward the boy.

“No, I’m not tricking you Atsushi. If you don’t want to you can just say no.”

There was a slight disappointment lingering in the girl’s voice, and Atsushi felt his heart sink at the scene. He quickly waved his hands and accidentally agreed to the deal. Kyouka’s eyes beamed with content, though her face hardly showed it. She nodded before going out of their room.

Atsushi slumped into his bed, staring at the white ceiling. He let out a sigh.

…

Dazai waited outside the apartment building, waving at the raven head as she walked down the stairs.

“Sooo, how did it go? Did Atsushi agree to the bargain?”

Kyouka nodded shyly. With a pat on the head they both started their way toward the agency.

…

There was hardly anything that took place at the agency, and Atsushi kept looking over at the raven headed girl, a blush creeping up whenever she caught him staring.

When his last shift occurred, both Dazai and Kyouka waited for him at the exit. Dazai smiled ridiculously and Atsushi couldn’t help but feel suspicious. He continued his gaze to the girl, her icy orbs staring right back at him. Atsushi hastily removed his attention back to his co worker.

“Do you need anything Dazai?”

The man didn’t stop smiling, however gestured his attention to the door.

“I just wanted to see my little tiger friend off before resuming my boring paperwork.”

“Oh, okay then.”

With that Atsushi stepped outside, Kyouka at his tail. The fact that the girl seemed extra pretty today didn’t help Atsushi keep his cool. He scratched the back of his neck.

“So the deal was that you would make us dinner? And clean the house?”

Kyouka nodded at that, her cheeks turning slightly pink at the payment for these chores.

Atsushi tried brushing the awkward memory of the kissing part, and instead started up on some light chatter.

Dazai gazed with amusement at the colorful sky, happy to help the pair make some progress after seeing their evident attractions toward each other. He settled that Kyouka would pull this off and so went up to go bother his stingy co worker.

…

“Uwaa~ I must say, that was one delicious meal. Thank you for the wonderful food Kyouka.”

There was a small smile on her pink lips, and Atsushi couldn’t help but think how cute she looked sitting there in her red kimono.

He stared for too long, heat rushing up his face.

“I have held my end of the deal; I’ve cleaned the place and made tasty food, now it’s your turn Atsushi.”

Her face wasn’t any less flustered, but she still kept on an impressive poker face despite the color. The boy felt tenseness build up inside his body, though he would in all honesty love to kiss this person sitting opposite of him, however, there was that feeling of fear of what was going to happen next.

Kyouka grew impatient as the boy postponed his end of the deal. As she couldn’t wait any longer Atsushi finally took action; cupping her face with his gloved hands, pulling her into a fast kiss.

The expression on both their faces after the short lip lock was heavily coated by crimson shades. With a long pause after the action, Atsushi awkwardly looked out the window before catching Kyouka’s eyes. He flinched in surprise, a bit jumpy by the raw emotions in his chest.  

“So, I guess that worked out fine?”

His expression hinted of embarrassment. Kyouka stood up from her seat, taking three steps around the small table so she was standing directly in front of Atsushi. Her ice blue eyes had an intensity to them, and the boy felt rather uncomfortable at the lack of vocals that followed.

“Atsushi, do you like me?”

Purple eyes widened as Atsushi waved his hands ridiculously around.  

“Wha-t? Well yes, I do like you as a friend Kyouka.”

He scratched his cheek, a confused smile portraying his lips. Kyouka’s eyes narrowed at this. In a swift move she sat down in front of Atsushi, their knees touching. As if the space between them was too wide, Kyouka leaned in closer, so close she was only a breath away from the weretiger.

“I like you Atsushi, and I want to kiss you again.”

“Huh?”

Atsushi didn’t manage anything else as the raven head closed the small gap between them, pressing her soft lips on his slightly chapped ones.

…

Finally finished with work Dazai strolled his way over to Atsushi, singing the suicide song.

Without bothering to knock; the man silently opened the apartment door, curious as to if the x-mafia managed a successful confession. He continued humming his song, wondering around the small complexion in search of the duo.

There was a mouthwatering aroma coming from the kitchen which Dazai followed. When he stood at the door he couldn’t help but let out a melodramatic gasp, catching the two occupied teens attention. Atsushi hastily pushed himself away from the girl, both hands in the air.

“It’s not what it seems!”

Dazai’s lips tugged upwards into a mocking grin.

“Ooooh~ it seemed to me like you two love birds were eating each other up.”

The suicidal man was about to tease the teen a little more, however never got the time to as Kyouka stood up, pushing him all the way to the exit door. Dazai smiled with confusion all over his face.

“Kyouka, what are you doing? Is this the way you thank the perfect wingman? I thought you were better than that.”

The girl stared emotionless at the person. Bowing slightly; she said a short thank you before closing the door in his face.

Behind her stood a dumbfounded Atsushi, eyes wide as saucers.

“Don’t you think that was a bit mean Kyouka?”

Kyouka spun around to face the boy, pink dusting her puffed up cheeks.

“I didn’t want to be interrupted again, so I’ll apologize tomorrow instead.”

She walked up to him. He stood a head taller, looking down at her doll like face. His face heated up, a nervous expression tugging at his features. Kyouka’s neck was angled uncomfortably upwards so she could stare at him equally. In a swift movement her hands grabbed at his collar, pulling him down to meet her lips.

In an instant Dazai disappeared from Atsushi’s mind, instead he felt his hands rest on Kyouka’s hips, bending slightly to give the girl more access to kiss him more.

A/N: Aaaand this is totally random and I’ve only watched three episodes with Kyouka in them and I already love her and ship her with Atsushi :’D also, my name’s not Shitty-fanfics-of-my-OTPs without a reason ;B

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You're not alone

Chapter 4

Chapter Text

“I’m fine! Like I said, I only burned my wrist.”

Chidori lifted her hand and pointed at a small-burnt mark on her wrist. However, Tenga didn’t let it slide.

“But that pain came from more than just your wrist, because mere moments ago pain befell me in my heart and it came from you.”

Tenga demonstrated this by waving his arms in front of his chest. Chidori blushed a bit at the scene of his muscles flexing at every movement. She hurried to look elsewhere, a feeling of shame protruding in her mind that she even stared.

“Well you must have imagined it, because I didn’t have any reason as to feel angsty over Kacchon’s interest for Sonozaki-san or anything like that.”

“How can you say that with a straight face? Don’t you love him anymore?”

There was a fluttering feeling embedding in Chidori’s chest, yet it was not her own heart’s reaction to the statement. It was similar to when their hearts connected through pain, but this feeling only had a tingling warm sensation to it. Chidori looked over at Tenga, his hand lightly touching his chest. He caught Chidori’s gaze, a questioning look gracing both their faces.

“Tenga-kun, was that pain in your heart?”

He stared at where his heart was located, uncertainty brimming at his mind.

“Well, I think it was me, but I don’t know why it happened.”

“Maybe it was true with us connecting both positive and negative feelings? I think that was what you mistook for my pain earlier too, though I won’t tell you why I felt that way!”

“Then why did I get that feeling?”

Chidori pondered at the question, a hand on her forehead, face scrunching into a thinking expression. The way she was thinking made Tenga smile, Chidori would often show frequent small cute quirks that caught him of guard at times, his stomach taking somersault as a result at it even. It dawned on him what he was thinking, and a blush dusted his cheeks. After a long silence, Chidori gave up on what could have caused Tenga to have such a strong feeling exploiting the bonded group. She dismissed it, thereafter handing Tenga the lunch she had prepared for them.

“It will be fun to finally go to the beach. Thanks for helping me with the preparation.”

“No problem. It’s even better that we don’t have this as a mission, letting us actually have some time to enjoy ourselves without stressing over it.”

“Yeah, agreed. Can’t wait to just sit and relax in the sun.”

Tenga stopped in his tracks, a dumbfounded expression engraved in his face. Chidori was a surprised by the sudden change in mood, flinching when Tenga opened the door to her apartment, starting his way down the stairs. When she got a sense of what was happening, Chidori ran to catch up, yelling at him to not just up and leave her like that.

…

“Wuaaaa~ so beautiful.”

Chidori looked at their current location; a beautiful beach with sand fields stretching as far as the eye could see. Nico and Tenga joined her in admiring the view, the rest doing so in a more subtle way.

“Hey, let’s go in the water, Nico wants to cool down from the warmth.”

“Same. Let’s find a place to drop of our stuff and start the fun!”

Tenga fist pumped a victorious hand in the air, ready to get the party started.

…

“Ok, does everyone have sunscreen on? If not, I brought plenty to spare. Hisomu, I’m talking to you here.”

Hisomu stared blankly at the redhead, and then sent an innocent smile. Chidori sweat dropped by the ignorant response. She tasked Yuta to get some on the masochist, but of course, he refused. She sighed, deciding that she would have to do it herself.

Tenga, Katsuhira and Nico went off into the waves, Yuta and Maki stayed behind watching their stuff, in addition to doing a little sunbathing, Chidori sat behind as well, smudging sunscreen on the pale skin of Hisomu’s back.

“Wow Hisomu, I would never have guessed that your skin was so smooth.”

“Thanks, it’s from constantly being in dark places and a rush of pain every now and then. But being inside is probably the main reason; away from stressful places is what I enjoy best after the sensation of pain.”

Hisomu grimaced at the clear ocean, a memory of being thrown into it sent unpleasant yet exciting shivers down his spine. Chidori didn’t know how to respond to that, so she hurried and finished putting suntan lotion on the boy’s back.

“Chidori, come join Nico and the rest in the water!”

Far out in the water floated a girl with blonde pigtails on an inflated pink duck-ring, waving an energetic hand at her. Chidori awkwardly waved back.

“Sorry, but I think I’ll stay on land a little longer!”

The beach was packed, and unbeknown to her a certain someone was sneaking up behind her. Two hands snaked themselves around Chidori’s legs, and before she could grasp the situation, she had found herself hoisted up like a potato sack on Tenga’s shoulder. The scenery was somewhat weird, and people passing by did stare, but Chidori was too occupied over freeing herself from the muscular friend.

“Let me go!! I don’t want to swim right now! Gah, hey don’t touch me there!”

Chidori flailed her arms around, hitting the poor boy hard on his back, he didn’t seem to mind it though, only continued to firmly hold her in place while walking toward the water.

“Haha, but Chidori, you have to join, Katsuhira is there ya'know.”

“Will you stop that already? Kacchon isn’t the reason why I don’t want to go in the water.”

There was a terrible blush decorating the redhead’s face. In the water, Nico stared wearily at the pair, conflicting thoughts protruding her mind. Nonetheless, the girl put on a wide grin, happy to have the girl join them. Tenga levered Chidori skillfully down from his shoulder, letting her touch the water. A hard punch connected to the pinket’s bare chest. The Kiznaivers all hunched over in pain, Katsuhira still being indifferent to it all.

“Man, give me a break will you.”

Chidori’s cheeks blazed red; she spun around starting her way to a place farther away from the trio. Tenga stared confused at the girl, but before he got the chance to chase after her Nico stepped in and ran to Chidori instead. The boy only stared confused and conflicted at the redhead, a clenching feeling taking place in his heart.

“Chiiiidoriii! Nico wants to talk to you.”

Chidori looked over at Nico, a forced smile forming on her lips.

“Sorry, my outbreak must have ruined all the fun. I’m leaving now, so you can go and continue the fun.”

Nico stopped her chase; the two were out of earshot of the boys. Her purple eyes stared at Chidori, the gaze empty of its usual eccentric energy.

“Chidori, do you like Tenga?”

The question took the redhead aback.

“Wait, where did you get that idea from?”

Chidori’s eyes wondered of anywhere but at Nico, accidentally stumbling upon a pair of hazel eyes looking their way. She felt her cheeks warm up.

“Th-that’s absurd! W-who would l-like that guy anyway!?”

Only one of them was making a fuzz about it, while the other dropped her gaze on the clear water.

“Chidori, you shouldn’t lie about such things you know.”

“Huh?”

The flustered girl quieted down, uncertain as to what the pigtailed girl was trying to say.

“But I love Kacchon, you know that Nico.”

“No, you don’t act as you used to when you still loved him. I’ve noticed how you steal glances at Tenga whenever you think no ones looking.”

“What are you talkin-”

“Just admit it already, you like Tanga!!!”

This caught both Tenga and Chidori’s attention, and when the redhead wanted to protest Nico ran past the girl.

Chidori tried to stop her friend, but halted when a hand touched her shoulder. Behind her stood the man of the topic himself, his look holding Chidori back.

After that the fun somewhat disappeared, an awkward mood lingering over the group while they searched for their missing member in hoops of two. Tenga walked with Chidori.

“Can you tell me again why Nico said that stuff about you liking me? I mean, that is an absurd idea right, because we both know that you still want Katsuhira.”

Chidori didn’t answer that, letting silence fall over the two.

…

“Nico! Nico, where are you?!”

Both Yuta and Honoka called out the girl’s name as they walked in the more deserted area of the beach, where the caves lay.

“Hey, Yuta-kun, let’s split up so we cover more ground.”

The boy nodded in agreement, taking a turn toward the opposite direction. Honoka looked at the boy for a second before continuing her search. After just a few steps, the brunette heard an eerie sound of someone crying farther inside the cave. With quiet steps, Honoka walked toward the source, stumbling upon her friend in the farthest end of the cave. Honoka gave a sad smile, walking all the way up to the crying girl. … Chidori and Tenga reached the toilet area, but wasn’t able to find what they were looking for, so they kept on walking, ending up at the other side of the beach, where a small forest started.

“Hey, Chidori?”

“What is it Tenga?”

Her voice hinted with frustration and worry, her mind focused on finding Nico. “I think it’s time I tell you something I’ve been keeping a secret for quite some time.”

Tenga stopped in his tracks, his eyes facing the ground. Chidori turned to see what was keeping him; a slight fluttering in her chest welled up when he straightened up, locking eyes with her.

“You know I value you as one of my closest friends right?”

He took a step forward, ending up closer than their normal distance, yet an acceptable change as to not scare the girl.

“I wanted to keep it a secret so you could chase after Katsuhira without a guilty conscience, but for the last couple weeks that I’ve tried to help, the inevitable happened I guess; I fell for you.”

He grinned sheepishly at her, bringing an arm up to scratch the back of his neck to sooth the overwhelming feeling of the inevitable rejection to come.

Chidori only stared at the boy, until it finally hit her. The confession came out of nowhere and left Chidori baffled.

“I-I, I don’t understand why you would fall for me… I mean, I’m too heavy right? And I’ve noticed that you’re a really great guy whom I can’t picture myself deserving.”

Tenga’s glasses slipped to the tip of his nose, shock proclaiming his face.

“Do you think I’m too good for you? Seriously, how can you think that?! I mean, you’re amazing Chidori! You can cook, kindness is literally in your DNA; even toward the people you find annoying you can’t turn a cold shoulder to, and best of all, though you do tend to hit me a lot and at times are a party pooper,”

Chidori glared at the comment, but let Tenga continue, as her cheeks became the color of her hair.

“Even so, you are still super fun to hang out with. But hey, don’t feel bad if you can’t return my feelings, I understand.”

…

"Nico, are you okay?”

By defying her natural instincts, Honoka Maki sat herself next to Nico, wrapping an arm around the girl, pulling her closer. Nico stared sadly at the cave floor, her eyes poofy from the crying.

She let herself lean into Honoka’s hug, taking comfort in a friend’s presence.

“Nico shouldn’t really cry, she is only hurt over a one sided crush going wrong.”

With a sniff to end it all, Nico buried her head in the other girl’s chest.

…

“You idiot.”

It was a soft mumble from Chidori’s lips, her face a furious red. She walked up toward Tenga, sending a hard knuckle-punch to the stomach, and though she winced at the momentary pain as well, the boy had to linger with it a little longer.

While Tenga was still slouched and holding around his abdominal, Chidori reached for his neck, pulling him down to her level. Tenga’s eyes widened in surprise, a small tint of pink dusting his cheeks. Chidori closed her eyes, leaning her head forward. She kissed him shortly, pulling back mere seconds after. Magenta eyes stared embarrassingly at the boy, her face crimson.

“I didn’t mean it to happen; I would never have imagined that I would fall for you while Kacchon was still around. But you were somehow able to sneak up under me, and suddenly Kacchon wasn’t the only thing occupying my mind.”

She dared to look at the pinket, scared for his reaction. What she didn’t expect was a dumbfounded expression. There was an urge to hit him for the feeble response; however, Chidori didn’t do it. She waited patiently for him to let her words sink in. Tenga numbly looked right at Chidori, his position still lowered to the girl’s height.

“Chidori, can I ask you one more thing?”

“Eeeh? W-well, OK?”

“Can I kiss you again?”

The girl went mute, unable to reach for the words she wanted to display; instead, she shyly nodded to his request. Tenga rejoiced at this. He cupped the redhead’s cheeks, guiding her closer, touching her lips with his.

A warm feeling buzzed in the core of their hearts, a feeling divided into seven, yet held its strong presence for quite a long time.

A/N: The final chapter!!! :D it went so of stray from the canon, so I wanted to finish it before everything I wrote was proved wrong. In the end you can enjoy this alternate storyline instead ;3 made it extra long to have a more complete feeling over the end. The characters where really ooc, but oh well. Thank you for reading this fanfiction till the end xD

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Yes, please make this a reality x3

psst @ tendori fans i’m not the best at writing but I’m working on a medieval au fanfiction where chidori’s a princess who’s desperately in love with prince katsuhira until she meets the commoner tenga who’s basically aladdin and steals bread for the poor children it’s gonna be lit I can’t wait

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You're not alone

Chapter 3

“Tenga-kun, mind slicing some of the carrots while I prepare the meat?”

“Sure thing.”

At Katsuhira’s kitchen stood the two redheads, preparing today’s dinner for the rest of the group. Katsuhira and Hisomu went to the drugstore after the masochist “accidentally” cut his finger while cutting some vegetables.

Chidori looked over at Tenga, studying his technique. To her surprise, he had almost finished his part, and already starting on something completely different.

“Huh, I guess you’re not completely hopeless in the kitchen.”

The boy winked at her, making Chidori blush slightly.

“To cook basic stuff is something everyone should learn, although you are far better than most home cooks I know.”

He smiled at her, fueling her red cheeks to expand throughout her face. She quickly brought her attention to the almost finished meat. Tenga continued to stare, setting Chidori on edge.

“Hey Tenga, do you like anyone?”

The room fell silent for a second, and Chidori bit her lip at the stupid question, already preparing to change the subject.

“Well there is someone I’m interested in, but I’m not putting my hopes up I guess.”

The surprise on the girl’s face lingered for a fraction of a second, but turned into curiosity soon after.

“May I ask who that someone is?”

“Nope.”

“I thought we were friends.”

Tenga grinned at the girl, placing a finger over his thin lips.

“If she ever found out she would probably hate me.”

Chidori’s skepticism was evident on her heart shaped face. She turned off the heat as the meat was done, putting it over a cool area of the stove. Her magenta eyes moved back to meet Tenga’s hazel ones.

“Hey, but it wouldn’t be fair if I was the only one getting help, how about I contribute to your love life as well.”

She grinned smugly, expecting a yes, however, when she looked over he was staring blankly at the cut up vegetables.

“Tenga-kun are you feeling alright?”

He didn’t answer at first, but quickly masked the strange behavior with a small smile, telling Chidori that he needed to use the bathroom.

Two magenta eyes followed the retreating form of her temporary neighbor. She dismissed the odd behavior for now, wanting to hurry and complete the dinner. Soon after came Katsuhira with some beverage and a patched up Hisomu.

“Hello Kacchon, nice to see Hisomu getting that cut bandaged.”

“Yeah. Where is Tenga?”

Chidori eyed the bathroom.

“He’s taking a bathroom break.”

“Oh, okay then.”

…

The group stayed there until around nine o'clock, as school would be continuing for another couple days. When the only ones remaining were the people who lived in the building Chidori took it upon herself to find out about Tenga’s odd behavior. Because ever since she had asked him about who he liked, the pinket wouldn’t hold eye contact with her and stayed slightly further away than usual.

“Tenga-kun could you come here for a second.”

Tenga walked from the kitchen, just finished putting away the leftover food in the fridge. Katsuhira and Hisomu were in charge of today’s dishes, standing at the kitchen sink, washing plates and utensils.

“What’s up Chidori-san?”

“Hey Tenga-kun, I want to apologize.”

“Huh? Why do you want to apologize? Did you do anything wrong?”

Chidori caught Tenga’s eyes as she walked up to him, holding up his hands in hers. The action made the bigger one of them blush.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m sorry for asking such a private question earlier, it was just that I thought we were close enough to pry on such matter…”

There was clear disappointment lingering over Chidori, thinking that she had made such a close friend, and finding out that it was only one sided teared at her heart a bit. The pain split into seven, and Tenga could feel it.

“Hey, hey, it’s nothing serious, just something I want to keep for myself until I’m ready, ok?”

Without realizing it, Chidori felt two tears fall down her pale complexion, she hurried to wipe them away.

“Haha, I don’t know why I’m crying over this. It just stung thinking that I didn’t mean anything to you I guess.”

“What are you talking about; I told you before that I would never leave your side, why would I change my mind now?”

On impulse Chidori punched him lightly in the chest, telling him that she was happy that they had become unlikely friends though the Kiznaiver system.

…

Later that night Chidori clenched her hands over her heart, feeling a tingling sensation as the memories of Tenga played in her mind.

…

“Tenga-kun, are you almost done? I need to get something from the bathroom.”

“Just a sec!”

Chidori waited patiently for the boy to come out, but when he did steam came from inside, indicating that he had taken a bath.

She blushed furiously. Tenga came out with only a towel around his waist, pink damp locks framing his face.

“Did you need anything?”

“Wha-what?! Why are you only in a towel?!”

“I just took a bath.”

Her face flushed red as the color of her hair, panicking eyes fidgeting as she absorbed his lean muscular frame. She stood there paralyzed at the spot, unable to take her attention away.

“Hey, can I tell you something?”

Whit a light touch, Tenga brought his hand to her cheek, making her freeze. He moved her head upward so that she would gaze into his eyes instead, a small smile portraying his thin lips.

“Remember when you asked me who I liked, well it’s you Chidor-san.”

There was a slight blush tinting his cheeks, however, the seriousness in his eyes told her that he was sincere at the confession. He closed his eyes, leaning his damp body closer, his face nearing hers.

Chidori didn’t know what to do, and yet, she willingly closed her eyes, waiting for his lips to meet hers.

“What the!”

Chidori’s eyes shot open, taking in her surroundings; there was only darkness as she sat up on her bed. She brought a feverish hand to her lips, remembering the vivid dream.

A/N: haha, wanted more Tendori in my life, so will publish this now, but don’t know how to continue this… So idk when the next chapter comes out = __ =

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You’re not alone

Chapter 2

“Yo, Chidori-san! Come here for a second.”

Tenga waved the redhead over to him, intending for her to fallow. After calling out three times, Chidori found it too embarrassing to ignore.

She moved quickly out the door of their classroom to where he stood.

“What is it?”

It was more of a threat than anything else. The pinkhead brushed it of as one of her bad tempers. He leaned in and whispered in her ear, which made her blush at his words.

“We should probably go outside to talk about it privately.”

“Y-yeah.”

As they headed for the stairs, five heads peaked from the doorway. The Kiznaivers were curious to what the whole scene was about, especially an eccentric pigtailed girl.

The two Kiznaivers walked up to the top floor, a silence lingering over them.

“Anyways, when did you start calling me by my first name?”

“Oh, I guess it came naturally ever since we had that bonding moment at your place.”

“Isn’t that a bit too shallow of a reason?”

“Maybe, but I feel like calling you Takashiro now would seem so alien, if you know what I mean.”

Tenga grinned at Chidori, who in return looked skeptical, yet gave into the contagious smile soon after.

“I guess it’s alright since its you.”

“Hhmmmm~ does this mean I’m special to you too?”

With a playful punch to the arm, she smiled at the pinket.

“Take it as an appreciation for supporting my feelings.”

This was not what Tenga was prepared for, and when Chidori looked away and continued walking the stairs, he stopped momentarily. There was a slight flutter forming in his abdominal as the gracing figure halted to see what was taking him so long.

“You coming?”

And Tenga snapped out of his trance.

“Yeah, I just wanted to give you a head start because you walk so slow.”

“What the-!”

“Hahaha, I’m just joking with you.”

…

“Hisomu-kun, why do you think Tenga-kun and Chidori-san left together?”

“Hmmm~ maybe they want to hurt each other, to create absolute pleasure.”

“Nico is serious, Nico feels like Nico is being left out, and Nico doesn’t like this.”

“Ooh, than what are you going to do Niyama-san.”

Nico grabbed onto the masochist, dragging him with her to spy on the absent Kiznaivers.

…

There came a light breeze on the rooftop of the school building. Chidori inhaled the fresh air, sighing with relaxation at the sensation. She spun around to find Tenga staring at her.

“Is there something wrong Tenga-kun?”

“No, just thinking of a plan as the best wingman would.”

His stare didn’t falter, which made Chidori slightly uncomfortable. Before she could say anything, Tenga walked up to her, making the proximity between them very narrow.

“Chidori-san, do you train?”

“Huh? Wait, what?!”

She backed away from him, baffled at the noncanon question.

“Well, not really I guess…”

“Yosh, than how about working out with me for awhile? You know, to get more stress out of your system, I’m pretty sure it will help you with all that bottled up emotions. Like Yuta said, you’re a bit heavy with your feelings and too serious. So, to give you a better chance, meet me at the park close to your place after school.”

“Don’t call other people heavy, it’s rude -”

“But true.”

…

Nico and Hisomu witnessed the whole thing, relief filling the girl’s heart at the discovery.

She smiled at Hisomu, telling him that they could return to the classroom now.

…

After school Chidori went home with Katsuhira, Tenga and Hisomu; who had decided that it would be better to stay at her childhood friend’s place. At the current pace, Tenga had started talking to Hisomu so that Chidori could stay behind with Katsuhira.

“Kacchon, aren’t you being a bit reckless again, leaving your house open for so many people?”

“But Hisomu-san told me that he would have less harmful events if he was surrounded by more of the Kiznaiver members, also that it would be a more interesting feeling to the sudden pain if he were to witness it as well.”

“Kacchon!”

The nickname came out with a resigning voice, and soon after they joined the two others in front of them.

…

“Haha, Katsuhira is a nice person letting two totally new people just stay over at his place!”

The statement was genuine, however Chidori feared just that.

“I know, but Kacchon is waaay to trusting and doesn’t recognize danger even if it was right in front of him waving.”

She bent down to reach her toes, warming up for a short jog with the pinket.

“Haha, no worries, I’m working on his danger sensor.”

Chidori frowned, not bothering to tell him everything wrong with the fact that he was lecturing the poor boy.

“Ok, but enough about that, let’s start jogging.”

And without warning Tenga sprinted of to the horizon, leaving a stunned redhead behind. Chidori quickly snapped back to reality, hurrying her way to chase her training partner.

…

They reached a nice spot close to a duck pond, Chidori flat-out collapsing on the summer grass, her lungs on fire after finally catching up to the muscleheaded idiot.

“Ha-ha, what kinda coach are you,”

The words were low as Chidori tried scolding the boy between heavy breathing.

“Aha, yeah, sorry about that. I guess it just fired me up to have someone to train with, even though you talk too much at times.”

He smiled helplessly at the worn out girl, taking a seat next to her tire body. She tried to punch him for the rude comment, but exhaustion got the better of her, and instead her hand limped down on his lap, too tired to even try moving it back.

Tenga stared confused at her action, but just patted her shoulder, telling her that next time he wouldn’t run off again. Chidori mumbled something about that she was only doing this for Kacchon.

It took half an hour before Chidori was willing to walk, and in the span of that time they had discussed a training schedule, the next way for Chidori to reach out to her crush and Tenga offered to help prepare dinner for the group later that day.

A/N: I know, there is way too much dialog here, but I’m going to use the excuse on the fact that I can’t really write ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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You’re not alone

Chapter 1

After the pre summer trip, Chidori couldn’t help but feel like Katsuhira was slipping faster and faster from her hold, even when Tenga had helped her 90% of the time. And though the groups bond had become stronger, the fact still lay that her first love was falling for a gorgeous someone else.

Chidori leaned over at her balcony, sighing at her pain. Of course, it wouldn’t be that easy. The warm night left her wearing a simple long-sleeved Pj.

“Looks like you need someone to talk to.”

On the balcony next to her stood Tenga, giving her a knowing smile.

“Hey Tenga-kun.”

Her voice was absent as she continued staring at the night sky. A new moon taking shape in its wideness.

“Where’s Kacchon? He asleep already?”

“Yeah, haha, the trip drained his whole body from energy. I had to literally carry him to his room because he fell asleep in the middle of the floor.

Chidori smiled at the event that had occurred next door, she looked over at the pinket, a thought going through her mind.

“Tenga-kun, are you tired too? Because if you don’t mind, I would like to talk to you over a cup of something warm. You in?”

He smiled back at her, a thumbs up at the request. With ease, the boy stepped on the railing of Katsuhira’s balcony, readying to jump. Chidori tried to protest while having her hands over her face, too scared to see him fail. But unlike last time, he was neither wearing socks, nor falling from Chidori’s balcony when he landed.

“I’ll have tea please!”

Tenga passed Chidori, in to her apartment. Both her parents were away celebrating their honeymoon on Hawaii, leaving the place empty.

Chidori brought two cups of white herbal tea, placing one in front of the pinket, taking the other one as she sat down next to him in the living room sofa. There was an awkward silence hanging over them, neither knowing how to start the conversation. After takings a sip of her sweetened tea, Chidori looked over at Tenga before looking straight ahead again.

“Thanks for trying to help me with Kacchon, but I don’t think it’ll work to be honest. You saw how he reacted to Sonozaki-san at the pre vacation. He totally forgot me in that moment.”

“You shouldn’t give up so easily Takashiro-san, you’ve loved him way to long to just give up now. I mean, you just confessed your feelings, though in past tense. It hurts to see your obvious jealousy too, and I know it’s not only me who thinks that way.”

She punched him, telling him that she wasn’t jealous, immediately regretting it as pain smashed her own arm as well.

“Would you stop hitting me! You seem to forget that it effects all of u-. Takashiro-san, are you crying?”

Her face was cringed up in frustrated anger, tears wobbling from her magenta eyes. She quickly wiped them with her pj sleeves, however, it didn’t stop the new ones from coming. Her face looked down in shame, hands clenched up in fists. Tenga looked at her, already knowing what the tears were about. And with only manga as a guidance to a crying girl, he gently embraced the weeping girl, wanting to secure her mind from the pain-stricken reality.

Chidori didn’t hesitate, she quickly tackled Tenga even deeper in the hug. Her tears continuing to fall.

“I-I just wi-ished that K-kacchon would return my feelings back. It hurts so bad, I felt so alone when he first changed, and after all these years, I was never really present in his heart at all… I’m just so, so lonely.”

Tenga was surprised by her openness. She gripped the fabric of his favorite yellow shirt, crying her heart out.

“Hey, listen, you shouldn’t fret over such things anymore. Now you got the whole Kiznaiver group to be your friends.”

“I don’t think anyone would want to stay together with me after this absurd thing is over. Kacchon will probably drop me for Sonozaki-San.”

With those words spoken, Tenga pulled Chidori away, his hands taking a secure hold on each shoulder.

“We both know that Katsuhira would never leave you, remember, childhood friends have a special bond that can’t be broken no matter the reason. And even if he leaves you, I would continue to stay by your side. Always.”

Tenga was blushing furiously, so did Chidori when the statement sinked in.

“Eeeeeh-!”

The pinket hurried to finish his now lukewarm tea, he stood up, the flat of his glasses reflecting the light in the room, with long steps, Tenga walked out the balcony, intending to jump back to Katsuhira’s place.

It didn’t take long before Chidori understood his plan. She hurried to where Tenga was. When he was at the railing she dragged him back by the shirt, making him fall.

Tenga was staring blankly at the terrace floor over him, somewhat confused as to why he wasn’t at Katsuhira’s place.

“Ehm, Tenga-kun, could you maybe get off me? Your kinda heavy.”

“Oh, sorry.”

He quickly got off her, then helped her off the ground.

“So, are you still gonna go for Katsuhira? And do you still want my assistants?”

“If you’d be so kind.”

Chidori looked down, feeling a slight dejavu at the scene. Tenga smiled at her cute reaction.

“Haha, no worries, I’ll always be there for you if you need me!”

The pinket patted her shoulder with a grin on his face. Chidori felt a blush creep up, her memories of his assistants coming back.

“But please be a bit more subtle with your help Tenga-kun.”

He rested his hand on her shoulder, the smile replaced by surprise at her request.

“Whatever do you mean?”

Without words, Chidori face palmed at his dense reply.

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Budding feelings

What first perked her interest was that he wasn’t a total musclehead, and indeed had his demons. The irony of the mad dog fearing dogs could be seen as something to laugh at, but she admired the effort he had given to hide it. And though it may sound wierd, she had found the whole scene somewhat cute. Nevertheless, Kacchon was her number one priority at that time, but the pinket seemed like someone who would be fun to get along with.

However, it was when he offered to help her with the boxed up emotions for her childhood friend that she really felt a bond forming. Though she was trying to hold onto her possessive love for Kacchon, this man was slowly seeping under her skin, and without realizing it, her grip lost its hold.

It was maybe only the memories that kept her old emotions presence in her heart, but as he offered help, she felt her heart flutter. When he called her cute she felt happy. As he rambled compliments about her, even if it was to help her love life, it made her stomach turn with joy.

When she saw Kacchon kiss the beautiful girl again, she didn’t feel her chest clench, unlike the first time.

He still lived next door, roomating with her best friend. She had called him out on the terrace, him on one side and her on the other. He seemed confused as to why she had asked him to come outside. It took awhile before she spoke. Her words were low, and as she whispered, the man wasn’t sure if it was real.

With a silent reply, he stepped back inside, the girl crying over what she had said.

There came a knock at her door, both parents out of town. She opened. In front of her stood he; tall, musclier and lean, she felt her heart skip another beat.

Before she could say his name, he dipped down, crashing his lips on hers, an ecstatic electricity exploding through their bodies.

“I love you too.”

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Chidori x Hajime

So I started watching Kiznaiver!!! It is so far very weird/interesting ;3

And as usual, I find an OTP to obsess over here too; #ChidorixTenga

 Warning: very unrelated to the actual story (really, it seriously only takes place in the same universe XD) + I do not own Kiznaiver u-u

On a late evening Chidori slipped through the back door of the shop, finally finishing her last shift. She let out a sigh while starting her way out the narrow passageway to the open. She didn’t come far, behind her came a sound of someone in pain.

With hesitant movements, Chidori turned her head to look into the dark alley. The light from the streets hardly touched the area, which left the redhead squinting at the darkness.

“Hello?”

There came a grunt from the darkness. A cold rush of fear washed over the girl. With slow steps, Chidori tried to move closer.

“A-Anyone there?”

When she came to the dumpsters outside the building there was total blackness. That’s where she stopped. In the corner, behind the dumpster, stirred a shadowed figure.

…

“And get out!”

The chef kicked the pinkhead out, telling him to stop coming. Tenga glared at the entrance of Udon café, his hand rubbing his back for comfort of the harsh kick.

This was the third place he had gotten kicked out of during the weekend, the third time he had involuntarily become the center of a fight. Tenga let out an exasperated sigh, fiddling his way up and started walking, heading back to Katsuhira’s apartment. Maybe stop by Chidori too, considering she seemed like she needed a break from the loneliness.

It was on his way back that he heard a shriek from the passing alley of a store. Tenga side-glanced toward the source, his steps quickening as a call for help crowded his hearing. The area was strangely deserted on a Sunday night.

“Don’t come any closer, I’m warning you!!!”

And that was the pinkhead’s cue for the rescue. In the far end of the darkened alley came two moving shapes to view. With a swift punch, Tenga knocked over the bigger one of the two shapes, which in turn gave a small groan before falling over. The boy looked at the person next to the unconscious one; a slender female body who looked very familiar.

“Chidori?”

“Eek! … Wait, Tenga-kun?”

Tenga’s eyes adjusted to the dark, and the little light that was, lit a peculiar beauty. Yes, it was Chidori who stood before him. He gave a wide grin at the familiar face.

“Hey Chidori! What brings you to such shady corners?”

Chidori frowned upon the statement.

“I work her idiot, I just finished my last shift five minutes ago.”

She pointed angrily at the building next to her, taking a long pause before collapsing on the ground, her whole body shaking. Tenga took a step back in surprise, flinching as the girl started crying.

“I really thought it was the end for me when that drunkard started touching me…”

She continued sobbing, shuddering at the thought of what would’ve happened if Tenga hadn’t come. In the midst of this mindset Chidori felt two arms envelope her into a warm embrace.

“You know, I’m really bad at dealing with crying girls.”

And despite the situation, Chidori laughed at the boy, letting her tears soak onto his shirt.

“Thanks Tenga-kun.”

…

“Are you sure you don’t want me to carry you Chidori? You still seem a bit shaken.”

“Wha-, I do not!”

Chidori punched the man beside her, cringing at the shared pain. There were probably five others doing just the same thing, maybe four, considering Katsuhira’s immobility to feel pain kind of counted him out. Tenga laughed at the girl, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, pulling her with him toward the apartment entrance.

“Don’t be like that, you can be honest about your true feelings of the whole event.”

She freed herself from his hold, scurrying up the stairs to her floor, Tenga on her tail.

“Well, see you at school Tenga-kun.”

“Yeah, goodnight Chidori.”

And she closed her apartment door.

Mere minutes inside and there was a knock at the door. Chidori let out an exaggerated sigh, having finally sunken deep on her couch after a long day, Chidori really did not want to stand up again and open it. However, she found it bad to ignore the person, so she stood up and walked toward the door. Through the peeping hole Chidori could see an absentminded redhead.

“What do you want Tenga-kun?”

“Well, you see, Katsuhira isn’t home right now, and I don’t have a key. Do you think I can stay over till he gets back?”

She really needed a shower; nevertheless, Chidori cursed a mumbling“Fine” while letting the boy come in. Tenga quickly thanked her before jumping on the couch.

“Waaah, I’m so beat after such a hectic day, thanks again for letting me stay here.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just stay here, I really need a shower, and I can’t wait any longer, so see you soon.”

“Aha. I’ll see you there~”

The tease created a heated face as response. Chidori opened her mouth to comment, but stayed silent and rather turned toward the bathroom instead. Tenga only smiled at the cute reaction.

He decided to get comfortable, snatching one of the teen magazines on the coffee table.  There was a turned corner on one of the pages, and so, out of curiosity on what it could be, the redhead opened the marked page. What met him was this month’s horoscope. Without much thought, Tenga checked what stood under Virgo:

“… you are happy as an individual, however, the constellation tells us that love is looking your way. Redheads are particularly attractive this time of month.

Your fellow soul mate is someone to protect from harms way…”

“He-hey, T-Tenga?”

Tenga quickly put away the magazine, embarrassed by the intimate information of his love life.

“ ‘Sup?”

“Well you see, I-I kinda need your h-help. LIKE RIGHT NOW!!!”

Magazine forgotten, Tenga sprinted to where the bathroom was, kicking the door open in one go. In front of him stood a slender girl with a very short towel as coverage. Chidori tried running to his side, but stopped when a black cockroach crawled in-between the two. Tenga felt his face bloom fifty shades of red at all the skin. There was no time to be embarrassed for Chidori as she shakily pointed at the insect.

“Pl-please k-kill it Tenga-k-kun!”

Without residue, Tenga swiftly rolled up a newspaper from a stool, hitting the poor bug dead. He scooped it up and was on his way to flush it down the toilet. Nevertheless, he did first jokingly move the dead bug near Chidori, which she answered with a push, however, Chidori slipped on the wet floor, tripping over the bathtub edge. Before she fell, Tenga tried to save her by reaching for her slim waist, but was dragged down with her down the bathtub. Both reacted to each other’s pain, four others doing just the same.

“That didn’t hurt at all,”

Chidori stated sarcastically while trying to rub the back of her head, yet couldn’t seem to get her hand free. That’s when she noticed the boy on top of her. They somehow twisted together in the single-person-bathtub, squeezed as close as you can get.

“Whaaa-!”

It was all she could say from the shock, Tenga not doing much better as his face exploded close to unconsciousness. That’s when Chidori noticed a slight chill on her chest where the towel should have been. The blood rushed to her cheeks as she tried wriggling herself loose from the other’s body.

Tenga wasn’t doing much better. He had a sudden urge seeping down there as Chidori moved against his body, even if it was to try and get free. It took all his self-control to keep it cool.

“Chidori. Please stop moving.”

“What? Are you some kind of pervert? I don’t like to be mashed up against your body like this any more than you do you know!”

Though she said that, Chidori did calm down.

“Ok, let me try to get free first,”

With that, Tenga started to eel himself loose from the tightness of their compressed bodies, and succeed he did, fallowed with a towel. He did however lose his balance on his way up from the little space he had to maneuver in, resulting in him falling over the now towelless girl, their lips connecting with the fall.

He would probably never say it out loud, but Tenga had really enjoyed the sensation of Chidori’s lips on his. So much that, though he would most certainly get hit for this later, he didn’t back away, rather, he firmed the kiss even more.

Chidori’s head was a swirling mess; there was a boy on top of her naked self, and to make it better, he was kissing her! Half of her knew that this was wrong, however, the other half longed for the affection she’d never gotten in a long time. And so, Chidori, with a semi-focusing mind, rapped her free arms around Tenga’s back, pulling him closer, kissing him harder.

He responded with glee, effortlessly hoisting the girl up with him, placing her on top of his lap.

The kiss engrossed the two in a trance, and Tenga wanted more. He licked the side of Chidori’s cheek, continuing his kisses further down. When he reached her chest area he felt her body stiffen in pleasure. Chidori tangled her hands in Tenga’s silky hair as he sucked on her nipple; shots of immense pleasure aroused her to the core, making her wet down under. With care, the boy eased the girl back on the bathtub floor, taking of his shirt before continuing where he left of.

Tenga stayed there for a while, than roughly came back up to her mouth, sliding his tongue against hers. She kissed him back with hunger, enjoying the sensation as he grinded himself against her flesh. Chidori was so consumed by lust that the alerting alarms in her head were overpowered. It wasn’t before Hajime had suddenly started moving to her most private part that she had sense knocked back in. As awareness of the situation dawned upon her, she hit Tenga square on the head as a reflex, the pain hitting her as well.

“What the heck! Why did you hit me?”

“Be-because th-this is wrong! … Get out I said!”

…

And I have no idea what just happened and how unrealistic the situation of this story is, but I wanted some Chidori x Tenga smut xD and since there is hardly any fanfiction for Kiznaiver out yet (because there is literally only three episodes so far ;-;)