Day 21: Ugly Sweaters
"President?" Arima asked one morning, "Why is your sweater so stretched out?" It was true, the sweater was almost comically oversized. A brown-orange tent falling off Kinshiro's shoulders.
Kinshiro blushed.
Wandering hands make their way up under the sweater. Yumoto is laughing. One hand tests the elasticity of the fabric, the other is splayed across Kinshiro's chest, fingers dipping into his collarbone. Kinshiro squrims; he giggles. Yumoto smiles playfully and ducks his head under the hem of the sweater. He wraps both arms around Kinshiro's waist, snuggling into his stomach. Kinshiro smiles.
"Isn't it hot under there?" He asks.
Yumoto stretches out the neckline to poke his head through. Yumoto pecks Kinshiro lightly on the mouth. He rests his head on his boyfriend's shoulder, sighing softly. Kinshiro plants a kiss to Yumoto's neck, earning a squeal of surprise. Grinning mischievously, Kinshiro attacks Yumoto's face with kisses. Every plane of bare skin is smothered in smooches. Yumoto laughs wildly. The blond is covered in kisses; on his cheeks, his forehead, his eyelids, every part of his neck Kinshiro can reach. Yumoto grabs Kinshiro's face and presses a firm kiss to his mouth. Kinshiro runs his fingers through Yumoto's hair, breathing softly.
Yumoto leans in for another kiss. This time, his tongue darts out to touch Kinshiro's lips and Kinshiro knows what's coming next. He smiles to himself and his own tongue meets with the other teen's. Yumoto's hands wander down to rest at Kinshiro's hips, rubbing gentle circles with his thumbs. Kinshiro hums his approval. He-
"President?"
"I-" Kinshiro's face was flushed at the recollection. "It's none of your business." He pouts and turns away, hoping to calm his blush.
Arima turns to his work. He glances at Kinshiro. It's when he noticed a bright purple splotch on Kinshiro's collarbone does he understand. Arima chuckles softly.
"Young love…" he says quietly.
"What was that?" Kinshiro asked, his face still tinted pink.
"Nothing, nothing," Arima brushes the situation off, "Would you like some tea?"
Day 22: Bedtime Stories