#and then akira is like ''see!! u were freaking out over nothing!'' and then i feel loved and assured
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dapper-comedy · 1 year ago
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hey. like. whatever man
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sly-merlin · 4 years ago
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okey dokey! I'm gonna be a father!
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Requesting pregnant reader scenarios, wanna see more of the guys’ duality balancing domesticity and impending fatherhood, and running the world, ya know 🙏🏾😎🤔😀 Just throwing the idea out there since you said we could. Y’know things like ‘I’m trying to leave to set up a meeting but her back is sore & she wants ice cream so one of u needs to suddenly be available. now’ & other things ig. I imagined Ty Kun, John Jae or Kun in as leader & probably hc or jaemin as the wife-sitters (lol)
Since you didn’t specify the unit,I did this with the few members from hyung line. This got so long that I ran out of ideas so let me know if you want me to write for some other members.  though j incorporated your ideas but i based it on the concept of them managing the treats in both hands. This is my first time doing reactions so leave some feedback if you wish! Have a nice day everybody.
(7 members) Ft. Taeil, johnny, taeyong, yuta, ten, jaehyun + kun
TAEIL 
"Let me message you back!" Taeil whispered into the phone and raised his body to observe your sleeping form. Your head was securely resting on his arm and he let out a relieved sigh as it was one of the few Lucky days when you were not thrashing around in your sleep. Day after day, you were getting uncomfortable with your heavy belly and all he could ever do was keep you company in your frustrations. He couldn't risk waking you up so he tried his best to complete the task in the painful position. He fidgeted with the phone for it was impossible to handle a 6 inch of metal device with one hand. Struggling with the grip for a few more seconds, he finally managed to send johnny a message regarding the inquiry.
Ask tae He has ab eztra key 2 my ofice.
Maybe he should turn his autocorrect on for situations like this!
Thinking his work was done, he locked the phone. just when he was about to put it on the nightstand on a blind guess, it vibrated again! 
John: He is out! You need to come asap.
He stopped to watch out for any movement from your side and when there was none, he shifted to his phone again.
Nt my pblm. 
He couldn't understand why johnny was being so persistent when everyone was under strict orders to not call him after 10 p.m unless someone was dying!
John: Jungwoo is in trouble with police. I need his fake ID!
Taeil’s scoffed a bit too loudly causing you to stir.  He paused in his actions only to continue when he noticed your even breathing. Weighing the options, he concluded that Jungwoo must have forgotten to pay for the food again or something like that otherwise if it was work related then johnny would have been screaming at his door and not through the phone.
Not his 1st time. dw too much. Jst send him some food so he wont cry like last tym.
He deserved that much punishment! With that he switched the device off and wrapped his arm around your waist, returning to the warmth he got to experience only at night times.
JOHNNY
You were on edge since the day you got yourself tested. You could blame it on the suddenly changing hormones or the never present johnny but one thing was sure that you were missing him more than ever. Johnny on the other hand, avoided going back home for the sole reason of finding himself incapable of taking care of you and his dangerous job. That’s why he had assigned hendery to be at your beck and call. He was a medic and since the other medical emergencies could be handled by xiaojun and renjun, hendery had no problem in spending some time with you. His company was full of funny stories of other members and silly jokes. Despite his endless efforts to distract you, the thought that your daughter’s father was missing the growth of his own child always remained at the back of your head. You couldn’t understand how all of a sudden his workload had increased so much that he barely had any time to even see your face let alone talk to you for a few minutes. But all your worries vanished the day he returned and sarcastically ordered hendery to show his donkey self out of his house to never come back again.
“I managed to prepone some important weapon deals”, he bowed gracefully to acknowledge his own achievements, making you chuckle at him, “and I’ve been rewarded with three months of holidays so I shall be spending these months making up for the lost time and creating new memories” he completed, kissing your forehead.
"I never said I need you 24/7. A few hours at most would do John" you said, knowing how his absence would affect the black neos. 
"Yeah. But then I realised what if my baby girl mistakes hendery for her father. Can't let that happen now yeah!" 
Masked under jokes, you were very well aware of the real reasons behind the toil he had subjected himself to! It was all for you and your baby girl and you knew he would do it again and again even if it meant the end of his life!
TAEYONG
 From sharp cold deadly glare to the dragon tattoo that adorned his neck and arms, fellow criminals had every reason to fear this man. His name, in the underworld, screamed  cursed royalty. But that was Lee taeyong, leader of black neos.
The taeyong standing right in front of you, struggling with multiple boxes of boards was anything but scary. Cladded in baby blue hoodie and black boxers, he was reading the manual, knocking down the structure again and again as he repeatedly found something missing from it. 
"Leave it tae. I can complete this later on. Come and eat now." You whined and suggested while taking bites from the creamy pasta he had prepared earlier. 
"what do you mean i can complete this later on. Do you find me incapable of making a crib?"
Yes you did!
But that was not the answer you could give when he was clearly trying his hardest. It was indeed baffling as to why the man who could assemble a weapon with his left hand was unable to join the pieces of a crib with both!
"No tae. You were out for three days so maybe you are just too tired to concentrate!" You explained in the politest way possible that clearly didn't reach him properly. He let out an audible gasp at what felt for him to be the accusatory tone.
"Eat your pasta and watch me complete this in half an hour! You'd regret saying that to me!"
Why was he the one with mood swings?
Just like other bubbling thoughts, you gulped down this one too and nodded enthusiastically, giving him a thumbs up as if you would never doubt his capabilities.
But you knew, he might have started the task but he was surely not going to be the one to complete it!
YUTA
“How about sakura?” hyuck suggested. Looks of disapproval were exchanged across the room and sound of mark hitting hyuck’s arm resonated in the living room.
“Cliche!” jaehyun laughed.
“Yes. We aren't naming our daughter sakura and that is final. She’s one of a kind and her name should also be!” you announced your arrival in the room and sat on the floor, making yourself comfortable between yuta’s legs. He wrapped his arms around your belly before leaning his neck to greet you with a sweet cheek kiss.
“Yes. What y/n wants, y/n gets. No sakura!” he held his one hand up in the air, forbidding any further discussion on the name.
"That's not fair!" Hyuck whined only to be dismissed by a wave from you.
"Just because it's not hyuck's choice doesn't mean that you have got right to choose by yourself. The baby is a part of this family so we get to decide what's best for her!" Ten exclaimed loudly getting everyone’s attention.
“How about ayaka?” kun suggested, entering the room with a trolley full of snacks. As the recommendations poured in, the snacks were passed to everyone. Days like these were rare and from the past two months, these rare days were spent daydreaming about the very first child in the black neos house.
“Akira? It’s quite universal you know.” mark joined in, reading the meaning of the name in different cultures and languages.
“Haru”
“No kai!” 
Somewhere in the conversation, yuta’s hands had travelled from your tummy to your sides. He knew the little brushes of his fingers had started to work on you as you swatted his hand away with yours. It only encouraged him and he tickled you on your sides more and more, getting the desired reaction. Your body being more sensitive and responsive than usual, you wiggled in his arms and squealed loudly enough to get everyone’s attention. Suddenly his hands stopped as he heard a whiny shout.
“Why are you bugging her?” hyuck hollered, “can’t you sit still for once? Let her breathe for a freaking second. You wanna tickle! Tickle me. Come tickle me but Don’t bother her!” 
You were aware of hyuck’s sudden outbursts of protection for you but this was truly something new! And you new tickles were not the reasoning behind his irritation. Sakura was!
“Le-let’s play a game”, kun interrupted before haechan’s frustration would land him into some trouble with the elder, “we’ll write all the suggestions into paper and whichever y/n chooses would be final. How does it sound?” 
Everyone hummed along to the idea. Looking over at Hyuck, you noticed a sudden glint in his eyes that spoke trouble. He was clearly planning something evil and until it was all fun and games, you had no trouble for his intentions.
“Since when did you get a bodyguard hmm?” yuta whispered, planting another wet kiss on your right cheek. 
“Yua.” you said.
“What?”
“We are naming her yua! When are you gonna tell them that i’ve already decided!” leaning backwards, you said in a hushed voice meant only for his ears.
“When they are tired enough to play any more games. Till then, let’s have fun. Look at hyuck, he’s surely gonna cheat and mark and renjun are going to strangle him.” yuta chuckled against your ear, making you laugh again. Life was good!
TEN
“Xiaojun! Xiaojun! Show yourself you good for nothing potato!” you winced at the volume of ten’s voice. Even though he was outside the room, his vocals were irritating. But you held your tongue from scolding him as he was the only one you could rely on at the moment. 
“Xia-
“Did bella bite you again? why are you shouting at-” xiaojun squinted at the wall clock and adjusted his glasses, “at 5:30a.m?”
“Half of the world is up you hibernating bear! y/n is craving ice-cream. You know better than to refuse her so go to her. Your service starts right now.” 
Xiaojun scoffed and remained glued to the stairs. Ten raised a brow questioning him but instead of answering him xiaojun came up with one of his own.
“And why aren’t you going?” 
“Switchblade prince is called so I gotta go. I don’t think you want her to wait!.”
Xiaojun groaned when ten shot him a wink and left the living room. Of course he had no trouble in tending to your demands which as a medic, he understood very well but ten’s cockiness wasn’t something he was ever ready to handle.
“y/n! What does our prince wanted to eat this early in the morning?” he smiled at you, plopping down on the edge of the bed.
“Apples and bananas.” 
“I meant what ice cream flavour do you want?”
“Ice cream? Who said ice cream? I want bananas.” you answered him, confused at his confusion!
It was only then that xiaojun realised that switchblade prince was never called in the first place. Ten had fled. Due to fruits! He was contemplating as to what extent he should be manipulating ten’s words while telling you about his betrayal when you spoke up.
“Umm. i guess we can eat mint chocolate as well. I’ll eat a banana chocolate sandwich first then we can both watch a movie and finish the ice cream. What do you say?”
Ok!  Maybe revenge could wait. Ice cream would be a priority here! 
JAEHYUN
If your husband was cocky, you were seriously too many steps ahead of him and it has taken only 10 days for jaemin to realise that you were just jae's cup of tea and no one else's, at least not as a 4 months pregnant woman. 
"Why are you sitting on the floor?" Jaehyun laughed at jaemin sprawled on the floor like a toddler. 
"Noona screamed at me" jaemin mumbled, hiding his face in his neck.
"Oh jaemin! Why did she do it? Were you teasing her again. You know that she doesn't take sarcasm too we-
"No. She threw up the food i made for her and that too thrice since yesterday. I got angry so i told her to eat up or else i won't be making anymore for her. She threw the pillow at me and ordered me to never talk to her again! I mean it's not like i was showing real anger! She's hungry since yesterday. If she won't eat up then she'd be sick. What did I do wrong! Now I made her favourite pasta and she won't open the door for me."
Jaehyun sighed and crouched down to jaemin's level. He knew your emotions weren't in your control anymore but jaemin wasn't wrong either. He was just doing what was right for you and unintentionally, you had ended up hurting the poor boy. Jaehyun patted jaemin's hair before he told him to inform taeyong about his possible absence from the upcoming meetings and activities.
"You can't do that." Jaemin said the obvious.
"Do you want her to eat or not!" Jaemin frantically nodded at him before running off to the main office.
Heating up the pasta, jaehyun made his way to your shared bedroom in black neos. 
"Baby open up it's me!" He knocked at the door and hearing his voice,you immediately opened it. 
"You are here!" You exclaimed, feeling beads of moisture in the corner of your eyes.
"Aww. Now is not the time to cry." He cooed, entering the room with the tray. Placing it on the coffee table, he turned around and hugged you just the way he missed you.
"I'm sorry for being occupied and only coming back at night. But I'm here for a few days so let's get you all happy like a seal!" He laughed, ruffling your hair.
"I-i yelled at jaemin for no reason." You confessed not being aware that he was already filled in by the younger boy. 
"You wanna apologize?" You nodded as he squished your cheeks in his hands and leaned in to kiss your pouty lips. 
"Later on! Now's the time for evening lunch and getting this food in your tummy without it backfiring!" 
You laughed at how smoothly he eased your worries. After eating properly, you apologised to jaemin which he accepted but not before crying like a little boy he was!
Bonus :
KUN
"Yangyang what the heck are you doing near y/n. I told you to keep your meaningless books away from her!" Kun felt like his blood pressure would shot up anytime soon.
"What are you talking about?"
"Oh really? What's the book that you are reading to her?"
"How to walk like a pro when you are only 2 months old! I want the baby to be high class like me."
Kun's hands found refuge in his hair as he groaned at the boy. Now he needed to read all the books that could possibly reverse yangyang's teachings.
"There is no such book available."
"Yeah that's why i wrote it by myself. Pulled an all nighter but when the baby would start walking at only 2 months of age, you'd thank me!"
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houseisekai · 4 years ago
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House Isekai Short: Time with Doomguy (Part 1, Phantom Thieves)
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With Doomguy's fight against the forces of hell finally over, he disappears from his world, until they need him once more.
...Until then, he has plenty of time to kill instead of demons. He decides to pay a visit to the members of House Isekai, the first stop being Tokyo with the Phantom Thieves...
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Time: 1 year after the events of House Isekai: Shadowbringers, DOOM Eternal/Persona 5 Royal...
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[Beneath the Mask (Instrumental) - Persona 5 OST]
- Doomguy sat calmly on the train, looking at the map on his visor.
- He had never been to Japan before. Well, when it wasn't on fire.
- Now that he thought about it, he had never visited Earth during a time of peace.
(VEGA) "The members appeared to be scattered, with Akira and Morgana being the farthest. Sumire and Akechi are unable to be found. However, some appear to be in Yongen Jaya, the members being Futaba, Ann, and Ryuji."
- Doomguy nodded and shut off his map. When he got a look at everyone else, they appeared to not be paying too much attention.
- Maybe they thought he was cosplaying.
- Doomguy made no comment as he just patiently waited for the train to arrive at the station...
...
- Ann, Ryuji, and Futaba exited the supermarket carrying all sorts of goods with them.
(Futaba) "Oof, this is heavy!"
(Ryuji) "Here, lemme help with that!"
Ryuji took some of the bags as Ann set some of the bags on the floor.
(Ann) "Think we should've grabbed a few baskets?"
(Ryuji) "Nah, we can do it all in one trip. Saves us time!"
(Futaba) "Yeah, we can speedrun it no problem! Just gimme a sec and we can pick up the pace."
- Futaba stretched her arms as a couple passed by them.
(Man) "Did you see that weird man in green armor?"
(Woman) "Of course I did, kinda hard to not notice someone that huge!"
(Man) "I-I think he had a gun! We should get moving home."
(Woman) "I-I think it was just a costume, at least I hope."
(Ann) ?
(Ryuji) "Wassup?"
(Ann) "Doesn't that sound...familiar?"
(Futaba) "What does?"
(Ann) "They were talking about a huge guy in green armor carrying a gun."
(Ryuji) "Eh? In the city or...?"
(Futaba) "It's probably just a cosplayer or something."
(Ann) "Hm. I think we should probably keep our eye ou-OH MY GOD!"
(Ryuji) "What are ya-HOLY SHIT!"
(Futaba) "EEP!"
[My Homie - Persona 5 OST]
- The three of them jumped when they saw Doomguy towering over them.
(Ann) "S-Slayer-sensei?!"
(Ryuji) "THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE, MAN?!"
(Futaba) "How did we not hear that?! N-No wait!"
- Futaba was the first to notice his shotgun on his back.
(Futaba) "You gotta put those guns away, you're probably freaking everyone out!"
- Doomguy shrugged and grabbed his shotgun by the stock.
(VEGA) "Opening portal now."
(Everyone) !!!
(Ann) "W-WAIT A-"
- A portal opened behind Doomguy, catching everyone's attention as he tossed his weapon in there, making the portal casually close.
(Man) "WHAT IN THE WORLD?!"
(Woman) "Did you see that?!"
(Ryuji) "OOOOH MAN, YOU JUST MADE THINGS WORSE!"
- Doomguy looked around him and noticed the panic, but he simply just shrugged.
- Trying her best to ignore the screaming, Ann got behind Doomguy and started to shove him towards Leblanc.
- Well, try to anyway. She just angrily leaned against him, trying with all her might to even make him budge.
(Ann) "C-COME ON NOW, INTO LEBLANC!"
(Futaba) "MAKE LIKE A BANANA AND SPLIT, SLAYER!"
- Doomguy shrugged again and headed towards the cafe with Sojiro.
DINGALING!
(Sojiro) "Oh, welco-" ?!
(Futaba) "H-Hey, Sojiro."
(Ann) "Hiiiii....boss?"
(Ryuji) "...Yeah, I ain't got nothing."
- Doomguy offered a simple wave, but Sojiro couldn't find a response.
- Doomguy made his way over to the stools and sat down, pointing to an item on the menu.
(Sojiro) "...Uh-"
(VEGA) "He wishes for the house special."
- Sojiro's head slowly turned to Futaba.
(Futaba) "Heheh uh...long story."
(Ryuji) "You see he's from another-"
(Ann) "COUNTRY! Yeah, he's American, HUUUGE cosplayer nerd!"
(Futaba) "Y-Yup! Scarily good looking too! That voice you heard is like a text to speech device!"
(Sojiro) "And...he's your friend?"
(Ryuji) "Uh, oh totally! He's helped us with our English courses!"
- Sojiro slowly turned to Doomguy.
(Sojiro) "...I see. I'll go ahead and get his order..."
- He slowly reached under the counter, keeping a close eye on him.
(Sojiro) "Anyways, you kids get the ingredients for the party?"
(Ann) "...OH CRAP WE TOTALLY FORGOT!"
(Futaba) "W-We'll be right back! Slayer, be nice!"
(Sojiro) "Wait, his name is 'Slayer'? The hell kinda name is-"
- The three quickly left the cafe before he could get his answer, leaving Sojiro and Doomguy alone.
(Sojiro) "..."
(Doomguy) "..."
(Sojiro) "...Hmph."
...
DINGALING!
(Makoto) "Hello!"
(Yusuke) "We have arrived with our supplies."
(Haru) "I hope we didn't keep you-" !!!
- Ryuji, Ann, and Futaba sat awkwardly at the booths as Doomguy was calmly drinking from his coffee cup and eating the curry.
(Haru) "...U-Um..."
(Ryuji) "Before ya ask, no, we have no idea why he's here."
(Sojiro) "You kids know this guy too?!"
(Yusuke) "He was our combat instructor in Fodlan..."
(Sojiro) "...What?!"
(Futaba) "INARI!"
- As chaos erupted among the group, Doomguy continued appreciating Sojiro's cooking.
- 'This is REALLY good', Doomguy thought to himself.
(VEGA) "We are simply here on vacation. He decided to visit Tokyo first."
(Ann) "You'd think he would at least put away his weapons before arriving to our place first, jeez..."
(Makoto) "He what?!"
(Ryuji) "Opened an 'effin portal too in front of the public..."
(Haru) "Oh...Oh dear."
(Yusuke) "I only pray the authorities will not question him, I remember too well how the Knights reacted to him-"
(Sojiro) "Would someone tell me who he is?! What are you all even on about?!"
(Makoto) "W-Well Boss, we call him the 'Doom Slayer'."
(Sojiro) "...In a way that makes sense?!"
(Futaba) "I mean we DO have a few hours before Akira comes back..."
(VEGA) "Shall I get the recordings?"
(Ann) "I think that would just confuse him more..."
- Doomguy nodded in agreement.
(Ryuji) "Screw it, kinda hard to hide the truth when we got a gorilla in plate armor in front of him."
- Doomguy raised an eyebrow.
(Ryuji) "SH-SHIT! NOT AN INSULT, I MEAN, I DIDN'T MEAN-"
(Haru) "I can only pray Akira arrives faster now..."
[To be Continued]
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mindless-self-pudding · 7 years ago
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sir u in a tub
It isn't terribly often that one gets to take a bath in a tub with a gorgeous view of the city. Lee was still used to the cramped bathroom in his old apartment, where there was barely enough space to stretch his arms. As the hot water filled the enormous porcelain basin, he glanced around the eerily well-kept space. The room was furnished like a display in a furniture outlet, and everything was an immaculate white; it almost looked as though his host never used the bathroom.
After pouring some of the pink, overly lavender-smelling soap underneath the running water, Lee dropped the towel from his waist and proceeded to attempt to tie up his wild, unkempt hair. Briefly, he inspected the ends of a chunk of strands. Those were some crazy split ends; he'd have to cut them sometime this week.
Suddenly, the bathroom door swung open with a loud bang against the wall that made Lee shriek and snap back upright.
"Who the fuck---"
In his line of sight stood Akira, his boyfriend of all of four days, holding a few towels in his arms. He was still clothed. Lee was as naked as the day he was born. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Akira stammered out as the other man scrambled to pull his towel up again, "The door was unlocked...and...I thought...I-I'm sorry, I should've knocked!" Lee could feel his entire body turn a ruddy shade of red as he struggled to find the words to say.
"It's fine!" he eventually assured with no confidence behind his voice. They've barely started dating, and holding hands was still a major event for them; was Akira okay with seeing each other naked?
An uncomfortable quiet settled between the two of them for what felt like hours. Then, Akira caught the smell of the air floating off the surface of the bubbling water. "Is that lavender?" he asked tentatively, "It smells really good. I'm kind of jealous." Akira let out a bit of laughter and his lips quirked into a half smile.
"Do you wanna join me?"
Lee wanted the floor to open up and drag him to hell when those words left his mouth. He said that without thinking, what the fuck was wrong with him?? Lee stood in front of the tub, wondering if his skin was getting pinker and pinker. Akira was certainly blushing more.
"I, uh...yeah, sure."
"Cool. Cool, cool, great, cool."
"Lemme just...uh..."
Gingerly, Akira set his towels down on the marble top counter, and for a moment his fidgeting hands hung in the air, like he was unsure which clothes he should take off first. Lee just stood there like an idiot, watching him. Was this really, actually happening? Well, he shouldn't be so nervous, couples bathed all the time together. But they'd barely seen each other in their underwear, let alone nude. Why was Lee freaking out about this? It's not that big of a deal. Except it is. But he shouldn't be freaking out. Except maybe he should be.
The clank of a belt hitting the floor snapped his attention back to his boyfriend. And there he was. Naked. That certainly was a penis. Lee felt his throat go dry as his eyes ran back and forth between Akira's chest and Akira's dick. At some point, he dropped his towel, which made his companion stop breathing for more than a few seconds.
So, there they were. Two butt naked assholes in a bathroom, too nervous to get closer to each other. After many, many seconds, Lee found the courage to clear his throat. "Do you want to, uh, g-get in first?"
"No, you should---"
"I don't mind---"
Akira shuffled closer until they were both standing on the plush bath mat, which made Lee's teeth click together nervously.
"D-do you want me on this side...?"
"No, that's...wherever you're comfortable..."
"I'm good wherever..."
They did this awkward dance of rearrangement until they ended up sitting across from each other in the tub, bodies half submerged underneath the steaming pink water. Lee's arms were locked to his sides and Akira's eyes were looking anywhere but his face. This totally just happened and neither of them knew why. Lee just wanted a bath to relax but he felt the extreme opposite of relaxed. They were nude, and wet, and alone. Were they obligated to do something now? Did Akira WANT to do something? Because if he did, he certainly was making no moves to initiate anything.
Lee felt Akira's foot brush his shin and he jumped, in the process sitting on his hair, which he inconveniently forgot to tie up. Bathing together was supposed to be intimate and this was anything but. "Oh, God, I'm sorry!" Akira squawked, "I was just...I---"
"This is stupid."
Lee let out an exasperated sigh, and his boyfriend looked a little surprised and hurt.
"Do you want me to leave...?"
"No, just...c'mere."
Lee held dripping, outstretched arms towards Akira, curling his fingers a couple times until he got the picture. Water splashed over the edge of the tub as he slowly moved closer.
"Like this...?"
"Shhh, just sit however feels good."
Lee propped his chin on top of Akira's soft black hair, and hummed as his boyfriend finally relaxed against his chest, arms curled against his skin. This felt...really, really nice. Much better than just sitting awkwardly. Lee wrapped his arms around his boyfriend and hooked his legs over his hips, forming a lavender-smelling cocoon under the water.
"This okay, Akira?"
"Mm."
"Good."
They sat in a better silence this time, Lee running his fingers up and down his arms and Akira breathing softly on his chest. Moments later, the latter gave a tiny chuckle. "What is it...?" Lee asked as his mouth turned into the tiniest of grins. "Nothing. Just...your heart's beating super fast, dude," Akira replied gently.
"Shut up."
"It's not bad! It's cute."
"I'm not cute. I'm devilishly handsome."
"Har har. You're about as devilish as a tiny baby puppy."
"You better watch that mouth, sir."
There came another surge of water over the tub as Akira suddenly hovered just above Lee, a wicked grin on his face. Oh, fuck. Lee was a little nervous and kind of into this. "What if I don't?"
With a smirk he hoped Akira couldn't tell hid a certain degree of bashfulness, Lee took his face in both his hands and dragged him into a kiss. Ooooohhhhh, fuck, his lips were warm. Slowly, Akira sank back into the water, tugging Lee close by the waist as their mouths never left each other. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.
When their kiss broke, Akira looked at Lee nervously, his lips twitching and his brows quirking as his cheeks darkened.
"Can I kiss you again...? I-I like kissing you..." Lee just smiled, and dragged his face closer again. They'd be alright...once they got past being initially awkward with every single interaction they had.
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