Gokudera knew he shouldn't be in your room. He was looking for that paranormal book you'd shared with him. And then he just happened to pick up the wrong book. The book you happened to be reading. And then he'd got comfy on your bed. And then suddenly he was thirteen chapters in and he just couldn't leave it there.
"Enjoying the book?" You smirked. He let out a cry of surprise as you pinned his torso to the bed. When the hell had you got back?! "H-hey! You can't just sneak up on people like that idiot!" He shouts trying to hide the book under a nearby pillow.
"Isn't it you who snuck into my room in the first place?" you retort, playfully bouncing a finger off his nose. He tries to shove you off but you have a tight grip on his chest and your legs are entwined around one of his, anchoring it down. You giggle and pull out the hidden book. You exclaim you didn't think Gokudera would be so into such a 'girly' story. He can't admit he likes the book, he knows he stammering and he can feel his cheeks burning up. What certainly doesn't help is just how close your face is to him with that cocky-i-caught-you look on your face. "I was j-just. . . just glancing at it."You lean in closer, licking your lips as you do.
"If that's true, why is there a bookmark more than midway through the book?" Gokudera can't think of an answer for this one and in a state of panic rolls you over and throws the book on the floor, taking the both of you with it. "ITS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS WOMAN!" He shouts now beyond exasperated and panting a little.
His hands land either side of your shoulders, legs in between his. Your looking up at him and for the first time he notices something smelled different, like blackberries, the forest after rain. It's pleasant but not your normal aroma. No hint of old library books or the metallic tint that came from using your weapon on a near daily basis. Not that he knew how you smelled. Not that he cared so intimately he knew when it there was something else as he met your eyes, your pupils dilated. Like really dilated, like moon sized dilated, staring back at him. Before he can figure anything else out your hand is in his hair. Your brushing it out his face, the little touches your fingers make send sparks through his skin.
After a moment your other hand joins in, running from the side of his head to the very ends of the stray strands that fall in its wake. There's an simple look of contended pleasure on your face as you twirl a strand round your finger. He say's your name but you're not listening. "So soft" you say, barely a whisper as he realises you're slowly bringing his face closer to yours.
He wanted it to feel weird having you so affectionate with him. He wanted very desperately for you to laugh, to play it off as a joke, to say you were messing with him. That would be easier than processing how you were making him feel. Melting in your hands, hands that seemed to have no idea what they were doing to him. A finger brushes over his lips, running down to gently grab his chin. And any chance he had of being smart about his next move flew out the window as your lips graced 's a greedy, juvenile kiss but fuck if he can complain. The smooth sweet lips of yours pressing against his rough chapped ones. Gentle at first but growing quickly in hunger when he finally pulls himself together enough to return your actions. He moves a hand behind your head to cradle it and you return in kind wrapping your arms around his neck sending more of those beautiful sparks over his body. A part of his brain can't believe it's happening. Your body pulled closer to his as he realises he can't get enough of you. Your touch, you taste, your smell. It's all he can think about, it's all he wants to think about.
A loud buzzing interrupts his train of thought, and pulls your lips from his. "Crap!" you shout as you uncoordinatedly untangle yourself from him, managing to almost elbow him in the face as you do. Suddenly the lovely feel of you around his body is gone and he's alone on the floor.
"i-I have to go!" You stammer as you grab your bag and exit before Gokudera can so much as think about stopping you.
