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oathofpromises · 11 months ago

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"Are you even paying attention?" (Kijin to Hiroto, he's wearing one of his short skirt mayhaps 👀)

Hiroto was usually very focused on his surroundings, so for him to walk beside X’kijin and end up smashing into the pole was rather embarrassing. Rubbing his forehead, the white-haired male took a moment to try and gather his composure; already he could sense the white mage eyes lingering on his form. Would it be a lie to try and say he was okay despite the pounding headache he was now suffering? That's what he gets for letting his eyes wonder a little too much over X'kijin's current choice of outfit. The other was wearing a rather short skirt, so it left very little to the imagination. Placing a hand over his mouth, Hiroto took another deep breath.

'Are you even paying attention?'

Hiroto's ears shot up slightly at the statement; perhaps the other had already noticed how his eyes were wondering a bit too much during their walk. The two had only left the house to buy some ingredients for dinner. It shouldn’t have turned into anything bad but here he was tending to a bright red mark on his forehead. Slowly a faint flush spread across his face as they continued to walk back towards their house. How was the viper supposed to answer that without bluntly stating that he was so caught up staring at the others legs in that skirt?

“I got a little distracted,” Hiroto mumbled as he reached into his pocket and retrieved the key. He was attempting to conceal the fact that he wasn’t completely checking the other out particularly the white mage thighs. A part of Hiroto hoped, the other hadn’t noticed, but knowing X’kijin he had spotted that the moment the two left the house. Which meant the viper would be left to try and explain why he was so out of it himself.

It was a fact that X’kijin had a tendency to don skirts with many of his outfits, although this particular one appeared to be a bit shorter than the rest. Hiroto entered the kitchen and placed the bag of food on the counter. His ears flattened slightly, sensing X’kijin’s gaze fixed on him. It hadn’t wavered ever since he collided with that pole. Naturally, they attracted a few curious looks before hastily continuing on their way home.

Adding to the situation, Stella noticed Hiroto staring at X’kijin for an extended period the other day. She couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle, playfully nudging him in the chest and remarking that it was perfectly fine to gaze at his own boyfriend. Hiroto felt a slight blush creep onto his cheeks, feeling a bit embarrassed that Stella openly referred to X’kijin as his boyfriend. Although they hadn’t been dating for very long, it was heartwarming to hear someone else acknowledge their relationship.

Just as Hiroto turned to say something to X’kijin, he couldn’t help but notice the mesmerizing way the skirt danced around his thighs as he turned. It captivated Hiroto, causing him to momentarily lose his train of thought. Biting his bottom lip, Hiroto playfully scooped X’kijin up over his shoulder before proceeding down the hallway. X’kijin, in response, jokingly commented about being able to walk himself, but his words were cut short as Hiroto gently tossed him onto the bed.

“You and that darn skirt... I swear, you’re well aware of the effect it’s been having on me all day. I can’t concentrate whatsoever when it's gracefully swaying around your waist. It leaves very little to the imagination."

Hiroto’s face turned slightly red as he reached up and covered his mouth with his hand. He knew that X’kijin wasn’t the type to flirt so openly, but that’s what Hiroto used to be like before he met him. Taking a deep breath, the taller man slowly laid down beside the raven-haired mage.

“I...uh, I apologize for running into the pole. I guess I was just distracted by your thighs. I always try to be a gentleman around you, but, well, I can’t help it. Whenever I see you, my mind just wanders,” Hiroto mumbled, turning slowly to brush some hair away from X’kijin’s face.

Why did he feel like a teenager right now? It wasn't like he hadn't slept with people before. Glancing at someone's body shouldn't cause such a reaction, but it did. Gently, he tugged X'kijin into his chest before tilting the others chins up towards his face. Leaning in, he pressed their lips together softly.

"But we are not leaving the house if you wear that particular skirt out, so unless you want to stay in all day and wake up sore the next morning, I suggest wearing something a tad longer," laughed Hiroto.

He was joking, of course; the other could wear whatever he wanted. That just meant that Hiroto would have to find some way to focus despite his mind wandering...which would be a challenge in itself considering how beautiful his boyfriend is. Not to mention the teasing from his own sister.

Reaching over Hiroto grabbed a pillow before turning and placing it over his own head. His tail wiggled slightly, as he tried to hide the bright flush appearing across his face.

#— ❛❛ // HIROTO CAELUM ¦ Painful past and shattered Hearts yet a light burning within ・「 Threads」#— ❛❛ // X’KIJIN LYZEJ ¦You make me question everything I ever knew・「 CRYSTALMARRED」#— ❛❛ // HIROTO CALEUM & X’KIJIN LYZEJ¦DYNAMIC・「You healed my scars the part I never thought could feel again 」#ooc: Sorry this one had me giggling just picturing Hiroto smacking right into a pole because he is too distracted #You don't have to reply to this if you don't want to left it open if you would like to

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oathofpromises · 1 year ago

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“... Can I kiss you?” (Hirokiji—)

Hiroto yawened, as the Viper slowly climbed out of bed. It had been another long night, and because of mission-related tasks, he was kept out most of the night. He had told X'kijin to get some rest, but knowing the other as well as he did, the mage was waiting for him. It made the Viper feel guilty for taking on such a heavy load of work recently, but he hoped by the end of the week that it would lessen a bit. Yawning, the white-haired male rubbed his eyes as he swayed into the bathroom. There were slight bags under his eyes as he let out a slight laugh. There he was still in his same pants as last night, without his shirt, which had gotten tossed to the floor sometime between the time he had gotten home and made his way to the bedroom.

Closing his eyes, the viper tried his best to regain his ground. He hadn't even drank anything last night, which he tended not to do when he was spending time with X'kijin. Drinking had become a bad habit for Hiroto in the past and a method he had used to numb the pain, yet around the raven-haired male, he didn't feel the need to use it. For once, he felt happy, and even that was confusing Hiroto. It hadn't happened in years, so there was still that fear that getting too close might be dangerous.

'You must never know love. The more you love someone, the more you will suffer. Never forget, Hiroto, that you are a curse. '

So, Hiroto tried to numb any emotions he felt rise inside his chest, and ever since that day, he has felt his heart shatter. They had tortured him and tried to make the viper believe that loving other men was so wrong. Instead of standing up and leaving that place, Hiroto felt like he had no choice. His own family had sent him to live there, so where else could he have run?

Slowly, his hand clenched into a fist against the marble counter, sweat rolling down the sides of his forehead. Hiroto growled slightly as he turned the cold water on in the shower. He leaned his forehead against the tile as he let the water fall around his body. Hissing a bit once it touched the scars on his back, but hoping maybe the water could cool his emotions. The last thing he wanted to do was cause a scene and wake X'kijin up, who was still asleep in the bedroom.

Hiroto slowly brought his fingers up to his lips, the memory from last night still playing through his mind. He'd just arrived home late, and X'kijin was sitting in the chair, waiting for the Viper to return. Hiroto's face broke into a gentle smile as he made his way across the room and leaned back in the chair before placing his arms on either side of the backrest.

"I thought I told you to get some rest. You are still exhausted from that last dungeon," Hiroto said softly as he leaned in closer.

'And I told you that I wasn't going to sleep until you got home safe.'

It would have been so simple to lean in closer and press his lips against the raven-haired males. to stop suppressing his feelings, which he had been doing for several months now. This was novel for Hiroto, who was used to having one-night stands, but the Sage was more than that, and he had no intention of forcing anything on X'kijin.

After a moment of discomfort, the man with white hair emerged from the shower and went straight to the closet to change into a fresh set of clothes. He made the decision to dress in sweatpants. Both of them had the day off, so there was no reason not to change into something more relaxed. Upon returning from drying his hair, he noticed X'kijin was now sitting upright in bed.

"Sorry.. I had to take a quick shower," muttered Hiroto as he walked over to the nearby window. The sunlight had just started to enter the room, so it was still pretty early. He had hoped to make X'kijin some breakfest, but it appeared the sage also had a lot on his own mind too. Which was clear since the other normally wasn't up so early, at least days he was able to.

'Hey, can I ask you something, and please don't laugh?' muttered X'kijin, as Hiroto could hear footsteps gently approaching him from behind. The white-haired male paused as he felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist. X'kijin buried his face against his bare back.

"Anything," whispered Hiroto as he reached down and touched the others hands. He could sense slight nervousness behind X’kijin question, but whatever it was he would listen without question.

‘…can I kiss you?’

There it was—the same question that’s been on Hiroto's mind for months. He never wanted to push the other into anything. Partly out of fear that it might ruin what they had, and the other part not wanting X’kijin to think that this wasn’t real. That it was just a fling, because it wasn’t to Hiroto at all.

Slowly, he turned around before cupping X'kijin's face. Gently thumbing the sides of the others faces.He was beyond beautiful. Unlike any man he had ever encountered before. The way Hiroto felt his breath cease, how his legs felt wobble He wanted nothing more than to see X’kijin smile.

Red hues gazed down towards the other, making sure he was certain before leaning down and pressing their lips together. It was gentle at first, but slowly turned into something more as Hiroto felt his arms wrap around the others waists, pulling him closer.For so long, he had tried to keep his distance from X'kijin. He perceived that any closer would put the other in even greater danger, yet Hiroto's heart yearned to become something more. It didn't matter what others said; this man had his heart.

Pausing Hiroto leaned back, his breathing a bit labored, as a smile formed across his face. It was radiant, and something that only those close to the viper ever got to see.

"Took us long enough, but I can finally say that I love you, X'kijin. My heart is yours, for as long as you'll have me."

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