crazychessgurl: Very glad you loved it! I wish I was able to go shopping with Seri, xD
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Well I thought there was going to be a Legendary Pirates scene in this chapter but I got to writing and things went so differently than what I had planned. I definitely promise more Legendary Pirate scenes though!
There is a lemon towards the end of this chapter... I hope I did alright. I tried to go into more detail this time... I'm still so new at that lol.
Other than that, thank you everyone for taking the time to read, favorite, follow, and review! It means so much. :D
Sorry for any errors!
Chapter 36
My legs straddle Reisi's hips. I'm sitting on his bum while he lays across a cushioned chaise lounge. His butt is comfy to sit on. I laugh silently myself, squirting more sunscreen into my hands and massaging it into his muscular back. I can literally do this all day and I think he can let me do this all day.
His eyes are closed in content and his lips are curved in upwards in a serene smile. I grin, briefly biting my bottom lip. My hands slowly move from his lower back and up towards his shoulders. A soft and low sound comes from him when my hands move just above his shoulder blades. That's his spot? My fingers gradually knead into his shoulders. I lean forward so my mouth is by his ear.
"Does that feel good, Reisi?" I ask softly.
"Very. Move up a bit more… yes." He sighs lowly and buries his face into the cushion when I move up a bit as he said, making me break out in laughter. Being able to make him feel good is an amazing feeling. I smile. Now I'm the one spoiling him.
"Well Seal, I wish I had a girl like you." Hidaka says from the lounge chair next to us. "Minus the laugh of course."
"Hey, my laugh is one of a kind." I retort, sticking my tongue out at him. "Seriously if I ever had to move in with seals they'd welcome me with open arms while they would reject you." Reisi chuckles at that. "Why don't you go get yourself a girl?"
"He doesn't know how to charm a girl." Reisi says before Hidaka can speak. I laugh and Hidaka blushes.
"Yes I do." Hidaka defends, rubbing sunscreen into his arms. "You said just to be yourself, Captain."
"Mhm." Reisi hums in response. I think that was the only thing he could manage to get out because I started applying more pressure into my current massaging.
"Be yourself and get her some garlic crackers." I nod with a smile. "...They don't have to be garlic crackers. It can be garlic bread or maybe garlic mashed potatoes."
"I don't think everyone likes garlic as much as you do, my Pirate Queen." Reisi laughs.
"And I don't understand why." I sigh over-dramatically. "Garlic is the source of all flavor."
"Pirate Queen?" Hidaka repeats.
"That's me." I grin. Reisi nods in confirmation with a smile.
"If you want a girl, get her some flowers." Seri joins our conversation from the lounge chair on our other side.
"What if she's allergic?" Hidaka asks.
"Then I suppose that would be tragic." Seri replies.
"Point is, everyone is different and likes different things." I say. "I guess there is no specific way to win someone over."
"Wise words." Reisi says, making me smile.
"Yes! It's here!" Dōmyōji cheers, making us all look over.
He's running over to a delivery guy who just arrived. The delivery guy is wheeling over a giant box. I blink at it. Reisi sits up a bit, looking over curiously. We all watch as Dōmyōji signs some papers before the delivery guy leaves. The orange haired Pirate begins wheeling over the big box towards the party area.
"What did you order now?" Seri asks. I guess he orders a lot of things.
"It's a karaoke machine!" Dōmyōji beams. Starting to tear the tape off the box which results in a loud and obnoxious noise. I cringe at the sound. "Now we can really get this party started! My voice will leave everyone in awe."
"I can't wait to hear it." I say excitedly.
"You don't want to hear it." Fushimi mutters from the lounge chair across from me and Reisi. He's on his laptop.
"It's that bad?" I whisper over to him.
"Man, you don't want to be in the shower house when he's in there. You can literally feel his voice grating painfully against your ears." Hidaka whispers.
"I hear you guys!" Dōmyōji huffs. "You guys don't recognize true talent."
"Yes we do. You need to face the fact that your singing lacks talent." Akiyama says from the pool. The flower petals were all scooped out when me and Reisi came back.
"Burn!" Daiki yells out, laughing.
"Hey Gotō, help me open this!" Dōmyōji calls over to the blue haired Pirate. Kamo moves over to help too. We watch as the walls of the cardboard box fall to the ground, revealing a professional karaoke machine. It's black in coloring and has a large touch screen.
"So, where are you going to plug it in?" Benzai asks from the pool.
"Uh…" Dōmyōji looks around, scratching his head. "I think I need an extension cord."
"You're going to need a couple of extension cords." Enomoto says, walking over to the orange haired Pirate.
I shake my head at them, going back to focusing on my massaging. Why is this so fun to me? I can feel every perfectly sculpted muscle in his back. The corners of my mouth curve upwards. I love my Pirate King. I lean forward, resting my forehead against Reisi's nape. My lips brush against his smooth skin. The ends of his hair tickle my eyelashes.
"Aren't I supposed to be the one spoiling you?" Reisi chuckles.
"I guess, but I really like spoiling you too." I say, moving so my lips are just below his ear. "Plus I'm having fun right now."
"Are you?" He purrs.
I hum in confirmation, caressing his skin with my mouth and squeezing his shoulders. "I can do this all day. Are you having fun?"
I make a surprised noise as he unexpectedly turns me over. I'm flat on my back and he's sitting on my front. How'd he do that? He smirks down at me, lowering himself so he can graze his lips against mine.
"Very much." He whispers against me. I smile heartily. My hand reaches up to fondle his smooth cheek. His cheek raises slightly beneath my hand as he smiles.
"I love you." I say sweetly.
"I love you too." He smiles, brushing his nose against mine before he gives me another short kiss. "Now it's my turn to spoil you. Turn over."
"Okay." I grin excitedly.
Reisi gets off of me, allowing me to lay on my stomach. I sink into the snug cushion with a happy sigh. Reisi moves on top of me, sitting much how I was on him. On my bottom. His butt and weight on me feels nice. I close my eyes. I'm oh so very deranged and I completely love it.
I feel him pull the back tie of my swimming suit so it comes undone, then I feel his cream covered hands make contact with my back. I sigh out-loud in bliss, his fingers skillfully kneading into my back. He's so amazing at this. I'm in a whole new world.
"This feels so good." I drag out each and every word, however they are muffled due to my face being buried in the cushion below me. I barely hear Seri laugh at me, but I easily hear Hidaka standing up. My head turns so I can see the brunette Pirate. "Going swimming?"
"Smoothie first. Then swimming." He grins. My mouth forms an "o" shape. He notices. "Want me to bring you one?"
"Yes please." I beam. "It doesn't matter what flavor, I'm not picky— Ahh~" I moan as Reisi's hands get to my upper back. Reisi chuckles.
"Alright, Seal." Hidaka salutes playfully. "Just so you know, I only offered because it is your birthday." He starts walking off.
"Did you really though?" I call after him, making him laugh. He waves his hand, signalling he was joking.
"Hey." Fushimi suddenly calls out. Hidaka looks back at him, looking a little nervous. Is it because of April Fools day? "Bring me a strawberry one."
"Yes sir!" Hidaka nods quickly.
I giggle, folding my arms in front of me and resting my chin on top of them. My eyes shut. I focus on Reisi's hands, and the warm sun beating down on us from above. The soft and mild breeze flows by, bowing on the loose strands of my braid. Reisi's hands move to my shoulders, making me sigh happily. I know he has a smile on his face.
"You're good at this." I say. "Is there anything you're not good at?"
"Nothing I can think of." Reisi replies honestly after a moment of thinking.
"I knew it."
"What aren't you good at?" He asks.
I almost say cooking, but he already knows that. A continuous hum sounds from me as I think. There are plenty of things I'm not good at, however nothing is coming to mind. After a second or two, I get my moronic answer.
"Dancing." I answer. "I can't dance even if my life depended on it."
"You're that bad?" Seri asks. "Can you dance the basic tango at least?"
"I don't even know what the Tango is." I laugh.
"That's surprising." Reisi says from above me. I can feel the smirk in his next words. His lips brush against my ear. "If you want, I can show you how to do the Tango."
"I would love that." I grin, changing my happy tone to a sensual one. "Show me how to move like you." I murmur softly.
"I can show you some other things too."
He chuckles lowly, his fingers trailing down my back. He presses himself against me even more. I hum softly in accord, biting my bottom lip. He wedges his face in the crook of my neck and starts kissing me there. Fushimi's face twists in disgust at our dirty exchange. Reisi sits back up, retieing my swimming suit and laying next to me. We both smile at each other.
"Here's your strawberry smoothie." Hidaka says, handing the glass cup filled with thick and pink liquid to Fushimi. He then walks over to me and hands me a yellow smoothie. It has whip cream on top and a banana slice. Banana smoothie.
"Thank you Loser." I grin in gratitude.
"Sure thing, Seal." Hidaka sits back down on the chaise lounge he was in before. He had gotten a banana smoothie for himself too.
I enclose my mouth around the straw and drink. It tastes so heavenly and sweet. It's one of the best beverages I've ever had, though it doesn't come close to touching Reisi's tea.
"You have to try this." I hold the smoothie out to Reisi. He takes it, sipping from the straw.
"That does taste good." He hands the glass back to me then whispers in my ear. "You taste better though."
Heat rushes to my cheeks when I think of the earlier episode in his office. My available hand fights the urge to go over my breast as the memory of the feeling suddenly lingers there. Reisi grabs my fidgeting hand and brings it against his lips. I look at his face to see him smirking.
"You're crazy." I pout at him.
"I know." He chuckles, beginning to play with my fingers.
I bring the straw to my lips again and rest my head against Reisi's shoulder. My eyes follow Dōmyōji. He's holding a handful of extension cords. It looks like he just grabbed a random amount. I cock my head to the side. Reisi voices my thoughts.
"He could've plugged the extension cords in." He speculates.
"Now he has extra walking to do." I pause from my drinking to speak. If he plugged them in before coming back out, he wouldn't have to walk all the way back inside to do so.
"I wonder if he'll realize his mistake before someone else informs him." Seri says. I bring the straw back to my mouth, struggling not to laugh.
"He's so feeble-minded." Fushimi asserts. He closes his blue eyes as he drinks his smoothie indolently.
"This is going to be funny." Hidaka leans forwards to watch.
Everyone is aware of his mistake except for him. Everyone silently watches as he plugs one end of an extension cord into the karaoke machine. Akiyama looks off to the side as a chuckle slips his lips. I like the fact that we are all just watching him. Dōmyōji feels all our eyes on him and looks around.
"What?" He questions.
"Why didn't you plug the extension cord in?" Kamo asks.
"What do you mean?" Dōmyōji asks stupidly, still oblivious.
"Now you have to walk all the way back inside." Enomoto points out.
"What…" Dōmyōji looks down at the cords in his hands, realizing his mistake. "Oh."
"And you called me slow!" I yell over to him.
"That was Hidaka!" He jabs a finger at me.
I stick my tongue out at Dōmyōji in response even though he was right. He starts running back towards the direction of the closest door that leads inside to plug in the extension cords. An discernible slurping noise sounds from my straw when the smoothie is gone. I didn't realize I was drinking it so fast. I set the now empty glass aside, but not before grabbing the banana slice. I bring the slice to my mouth, but it's slick. It slips from my fingers and falls onto the brick pavement. I stare at the fruit hopelessly.
"That grief-stricken face of yours breaks my heart." Reisi says, wrapping his arm around me. I'm still staring at the fruit that is now baking on the ground.
"Sorry." I apologize for making my Pirate King's heart ache. "It's just… it kinda reminds me of the ruined fruit tray."
"Yes." He frowns at the memory, staring at the fruit with me.
We both blink when a bird swoops down and picks up the banana slice. It ruffles its feathers before it takes off in flight towards the garden. Since the bird didn't eat it on the spot, I'm going to take a guess and say it has babies to feed. At least the fruit wasn't completely wasted.
"Here you go, Akira." Seri reaches over and hands me a can. I take it from her and Reisi kind of recoils away from the can. "That should be more satisfying to eat."
"Thank you." I grin, rotating the can in hand palm.
My teeth clamp down on the inside of my cheek to prevent making a disgusted face. The can reads "Anko." It is red bean paste. That's why Reisi recoiled away. I shiver as I recall trying this sickly sweet substance in his office.
"You know… this will be a really good snack to eat before bed. Thanks Seri!" I say, setting the can beside my empty glass on the ground. Seri nods at me with a happy smile, opening up a can of anko for herself to eat right away Slowly, I get off the chaise lounge and hold my hand out to Reisi. "I just suddenly got really hot. Walk the plank with me, my Pirate King."
"Gladly, my Pirate Queen." Reisi places his hand in mine and stands up.
When we walk past Fushimi, I notice his glasses are gleaming and his face is showing nothing but sickness at Seri eating plain red bean paste with a spoon. Reisi glances back at Seri to see her calmly eating.
"How Ms. Awashima can eat 100kg of anko a year will invariably be a mystery." Reisi whispers to me.
"She eats that much?" I gape then bring my finger to my chin. "Wow… I can probably do that with cheesecake though I think."
"I can do that with chocolate." Hidaka speaks from my other side. I wasn't aware he was walking with us. It seems he had to get away from the anko too.
"Are you coming swimming too, Fushimi?" Reisi asks, looking over his shoulder. Sure enough, Fushimi was trailing behind us.
"Yeah." He answers, bringing his fingers to his glasses as he looks to the side. Even he had to get away from the anko.
I start to feel a little bad. We left Seri all alone. I look past Fushimi and at her. She looks content as she eats her favorite food and soaks in the sun. The sight makes my bad feelings dwindle away. I laugh slightly. Nobody here likes red bean paste except for her. I look back ahead, the diving board is in front of us.
"Let's go together." I smile up at Reisi.
"Lets."
Me and Reisi both step onto the plank. I look down at the deep and clear water. I'm not scared of deep water anymore. Reisi squeezes my hand lightly.
"On the count of three." I say. "One,"
"Two." Reisi says the next number. I can't help my next actions. Then there is a loud and big splash.
I clutch my stomach as my laugh makes it ache. I had pushed him. My form is doubled over. Reisi slowly emerges to the top of the water, eyes on me and unreadable. Hidaka has both his hands over his mouth as he tries not to laugh. Fushimi lets out a laugh but he stops just as soon as he started, almost like he couldn't believe he was laughing. Akiyama and Benzai look at me with wide eyes.
"Y-you can't push the Captain!" Hidaka waves his arms around once he has gotten ahold of himself.
"That's payback for pranking me!" I laugh out, pointing at Reisi. He technically didn't physically prank me, but he did trick me. "Remember what I said, Reisi Munakata? Prank me I prank you back."
He swims to the edge of the pool and climbs out. The water sticking and dripping down his skin sparkles under the sun. He begins striding towards me. One lenses of his glasses starts gleaming as he smirks. His fingers run through his drenched hair.
"Remember what I said, Akira Yukimura? 'If I catch you, I will discipline you.' Does that sound familiar at all?"
"You're not tying me down!" I yell and start running. Reisi literally and surprisingly starts running after me.
"...Tie down?" Enomoto repeats what I said in a confused tone. He blushes intensely when he realizes what that meant.
I look over my shoulder and squeak. Reisi is almost within arm's reach. He's very fast! He smirks at me and I look back ahead, pushing my legs to run as fast as they could go. The wind whipping at me as I run makes my hair come loose. Glancing behind me again, I see Reisi falling behind. I start giggling as I make it around to the front of the building.
Turning my body, I start running backwards. He's not behind me anymore. I slow down and purse my lips in confusion. He should of been able to at least keep up with me. Cautiously, I walk and peak around the corner I just turned around. He's not there. Is he coming from the other way? I turn around and don't see him there either. My eyes start darting around in all directions. I gulp.
"Okay… I'm a little scared now…" I whisper to myself. There is a thump behind me then my feet are no longer on the ground.
"You can't escape me." Reisi chuckles, adjusting me in his hold. He's carrying me bridal style. My mouth drops open.
"How did you—?" I start only to look above our heads to get my answer.
Blue Aura force fields are fading away. That's what he used on the island. He used those as stepping stones to go up and over the building? I pout at him as he starts walking back to the party area.
"You cheated!"
"How could I cheat if there weren't any rules to begin with?" He smirks down at me, adjusting me so I'm over his shoulder. "I wonder what I should do to you?" He ponders aloud, plotting revenge no doubt.
"You could maybe give me another back massage?" I suggest sheepishly.
"I can do that." He replies. "Though, I can also throw you in the pool as well. Which one should I do? Both sound so pleasant." I pale at his deep and teasing tone. "Perhaps I could tickle you too since you love that so much."
"I vote back massage!" I start poking his back. The pool comes into view.
"Captain caught her!" Daiki starts laughing. Everyone watches with entertained eyes.
"I think I will throw you in the pool." Reisi concludes, stopping in front of the deep end. "I believe that is only fair since you tactlessly pushed me in."
I wrap my arms around his midsection tightly, burying my face in his back. If I hold on tight enough, he won't be able to throw me in. He chuckles at my actions. He easily is able to make me loosen my hold. With one hand, he tickles my side with results in me loosening my grip on him. After that happens, I find myself airborne. I splash into the water.
My body submerges completely in the cold liquid. Air bubbles burst from my mouth when I open it in shock. He really threw me in. The rippling surface water reflects on the bottom of the pool as the sun gleams down upon it. I can make out Reisi's form on the surface. I push my feet against the bottom of the pool and swim swiftly towards him. My fingers curl around the edge and I reach my arm forward to grab his foot when the top half of my body pops out. He steps back with a laugh as my fingers only brush against his ankle. I pout up at him through dripping strands of hair. He crouches down so his face is level with mine.
"If you're not satisfied with me choosing to throw you in the pool, I can tie you down later—" Reisi's eyes enlarge when I grab his arm and tug him into the pool with me.
"Seal stop attacking the Captain!" Hidaka laughs from the plank. Fushimi kicks the back of Hidaka's knee, making him tumble into the pool. When he reemerges he glares at Fushimi. "What was that for?!"
"You were taking too long." Fushimi shrugs in boredom. A loud screeching noise echoes everywhere, grating mine and everyone's ears.
"Dōmyōji unplug that thing!" Daiki yells.
"He can't hear you." Kamo groans, covering his ears. Enomoto rescues everyone by unplugging the extension cord connected to the karaoke machine.
Arms grab me from behind. Reisi's arms. He pulls me so my back is to his chest. His wet hair clings to my skin as he moves so his mouth is beside my ear.
"You are awfully bold today." He whispers, then his fingers start grazing against my sides.
"No! Reisi stop it~!" I start laughing against my will.
He's holding me in a specific way so I cannot escape. I bite down on my tongue, holding back my laughs and trying to focus on anything else but his hands tickling my sides. Reisi's fingers slow down when my laughs subside. He cocks his head to the side, leaning forward to peer at my focused and fixated face. Anyone could clearly see my tongue sticking out of my mouth while my teeth clamp down on it.
"Now that is cute." He chuckles. He lowers both of us deeper into the water so the water can brush against our chins. "However, is that enough?"
Darn his teasing.
I start singing a random song in my head, distracting myself. One of his hands moves slowly up my side and towards my underarm. Oh no. I start quivering in his hold as my laugh is dangerously close to returning. He notices.
"Are you maybe ticklish here too?" He whispers to me. I shake my head no. "Yes?"
"No—! Ha!" I start laughing again helplessly.
Reisi starts laughing and so does everyone else. I don't know if they are laughing because the sight is funny or if it's because of how my laugh sounds. Probably both. When he stops tickling, I slump against him, breathing heavily. The back of my head rests against his shoulder. I feel Reisi bury his face in my hair as he chuckles lowly.
"That was… uncalled for." I breathe out.
"But quite funny." Benzai chuckles from the shallow end of the pool. I turn to look at Reisi's smiling and content face.
"You are so…" I start, resting my forehead against his shoulder.
"Crazy? You tell me everyday." He smiles, kissing the top of my head.
After swimming around nonchalantly for a bit with Reisi, I find myself sitting on the chaise lounge once again with my Pirate King. Only this time, we have plates of food. I stare at my full as can be plate with a grin.
Two slices of cheesecake, a large spoonful of shells and cheese, a slice of BBQ steak. I raise the plate to my lips to sniff it for no apparent reason. It smells so good. Reisi chuckles at me. I have to most food on my plate out of anybody.
"Can you even eat all of that?" Reisi inquires with amused eyes.
"I sure can." I stab my fork into a shell shaped and cheesy noodle.
"Really? You are tiny." Akiyama contemplates. Gotō nods in agreement.
"I bet you all I can eat this whole plate!" I declare, pointing my stabbed noodle at everyone.
"Eat it all then!" Daiki exclaims.
I nod determinedly and start eating. I don't eat fast though, I want to savor the taste of this lovely food. The cheesecake especially. I sigh out loud in bliss at the taste of the cheese covered noodles. Before I take another bite, I look around at everybody with a smile.
"You know, this is the best birthday I've ever had." I beam. "Thank you for making it special."
"You haven't even opened your presents and we haven't even sang happy birthday yet." Gotō says.
"I know." I grin sheepishly. "But being able to spend time with the people I hold most close to me is the best feeling ever."
"Aw, Typhoon!" Dōmyōji wipes a tear from his eye. "You know what, I'm going to sing a song just for you."
"Please don't." Hidaka starts.
Dōmyōji turns on the karaoke machine. Thankfully, it doesn't let out that loud screeching noise. He grabs a microphone and turns to me.
"What's your favorite song?" He asks.
I blush, taking a large bite from my cheesecake and look to the side as I chew. All eyes are on me.
"Is it a dirty song?" Reisi asks. I shake my head comically fast and swallow.
"No!" I look down at my plate in my lap. "It's a ballad…" I answer hesitantly with warm cheeks. "...I think it sounds nice."
"I didn't know you were into ballads." Hidaka blinks at me.
"Yeah well…!" I trail off in embarrassment, shoving more food into my mouth.
"What's the name of the song?" Dōmyōji asks.
"You're seriously going to sing a love song?" Daiki bursts out laughing.
"You're going to just ruin it." Benzai sighs.
"No I'm not!" Dōmyōji huffs, waiting for my answer. I softly answer him after a moment. Dōmyōji types the title into the touch screen. "Got it. Alright everyone, get ready to hear the new and improved version of this song."
I bring my glass of lemonade to my lips, trying to get rid of my flushed cheeks. Fushimi already has his ears covered and Dōmyōji hasn't even started singing yet. No way his singing can be that bad, right? I start drinking my drink, then Dōmyōji starts singing. I spit my drink out as I instantly start laughing. Reisi's buries his face in my shoulder as he tries not to laugh. Everyone starts laughing.
"What the heck?!" Dōmyōji stops singing and yells at all of us over the piano melody. "I barely started!"
"Dude, you are terrible!" Hidaka bursts out.
"Akira, be honest with me, am I that bad?" Dōmyōji looks at me seriously. I control my laughter before I answer.
"Your voice is… like nothing I've ever heard." I wheeze out.
"That's her polite way of saying it's bad." Seri says bluntly.
"You know what? At least I'm better than all of you!" Dōmyōji points his microphone at us all.
"No you're not." I laugh then blink as a microphone is in my face. Dōmyōji is in front of me. He moved quick.
"Here. I challenge you to a singing match." He disputes.
"...I'm eating." I reply.
"The song is barely four minutes."
"My food will get cold."
"If you beat me in this match then I'll walk the plank."
"Deal." I grab the microphone before I can stop myself. I'm not sure why I love making people walk the plank so much, but I definitely can't turn down even the slightest chance of making that happen to someone.
"I'll hold your plate." Reisi says, holding out his hand. I hand my plate to him.
"Thank you." I grin then follow the orange haired Pirate to the karaoke machine. I gaze at the touch screen. "So how does this work?"
"I'm going to put it in two-player mode. We just have to sing the song and the machine will measure which one of us hits the notes most accurately. One star is the lowest score you can get while five stars is the highest." He explains. I nod my head before looking at everyone. I gulp.
I'll be singing in front of everybody. I've only ever sang in the shower or just in my head because I knew nobody could hear me. Now, everyone is going to hear me. My fingers tighten around the microphone.
"If you are scared about losing you don't have to sing." Dōmyōji nudges me with his elbow.
"I'm not scared." I huff. I'm as nervous as cat at a dog show. I turn away from everybody. If I don't look at them it won't be so bad. "Ready when you are."
"You're not going to face the crowd?" He asks.
"I don't need to face the crowd to beat you."
"Well then." He brings his hand over his heart.
"Burn!" Daiki yells for the second time today.
"Get ready to lose!" Dōmyōji grins and starts the song.
I bring the microphone to my lips with warm cheeks. Staring intently at the white brick building, I start to sing quietly. So does Dōmyōji. I try so badly not to laugh. His voice is unsteady and teetering. He's loud too. What part of the song are we even at?
My feet carry me in front of the karaoke machine so I can see the lyrics on the screen and hear the gentle melody. Now knowing where I'm at, I start taking this very seriously. I'm going to make Dōmyōji walk the plank.
With a smile, I begin to sing like I would in the shower. My voice follows the piano melody. My eyes glue themselves to the screen and a triumph smile forms on my face. I'm already at 4 stars and Dōmyōji is at one. When I reach five stars, Dōmyōji starts panicking. He abandons his microphone and moves to mine and sings loudly in it.
"H-hey! You're ruining my flow!" I complain, trying to move my microphone away from him. He however has an iron grip on it. I watch as my stars begin to disperse. My voice grows louder as I try to block out his. At this point we are just screaming into the microphone. The beautiful and soft ballad has now been turned into a screamo.
"...Well it was beautiful." Hidaka whispers over to Daiki.
"Yeah." He nods slowly, watching as me and Dōmyōji fight over the microphone.
"This is kind of funny." Kamo chuckles. Gotō laughs.
I growl. Now I'm at two stars. I let Dōmyōji have my microphone and run over to his that was on the floor. Picking it up, I begin singing into it. In no time, I'm at five stars again. Dōmyōji starts running towards me and I duck behind him. I pick up the microphone that used to be mine he has now abandoned. I hold the two microphones to my mouth while singing and running away from his whining form. We are running in circles around the karaoke machine, oblivious to the amused eyes on us.
"Flawless." The karaoke machine's robotic voice sounds out then the song is over. I grin, holding the microphones sky high in victory.
"Ha! Now you have to walk the plank!" I smirk at his defeated form as claps and laughs erupt.
After Dōmyōji rather funnily walked the plank and I finished all my food to everyone's surprise, I find myself sitting in front of my birthday cake which now has lit candles prodded into it. I have a wide and rooted smile on my face. I bring both my hands over my cheeks that were starting to hurt from my large smile.
The cake has white icing decorating it, along with many different tints and shades of blue flowers. There are pretty sprinkles too. It's the prettiest cake I've ever seen, and it's for me. The words "Happy Birthday Akira" are written in cursive with blue icing.
I look up at everyone surrounding me, my eyes shimmering in the sunlight, shimmering in happiness. My heart swells inside me, spreading nothing but enrapturing joy throughout my very being. I feel Reisi's chin rest on the top of my head when everyone starts to sing me happy birthday.
My hands move so they are over Reisi's, and my wide smile grows softer. I can't help but to think about how lucky I am to have these people in my life. Dōmyōji's voice is probably the most distinguishing due to how completely obnoxious it is. I laugh at him, then focus on Reisi's voice. It's so low and smooth.
"Make a wish Seal!" Hidaka grins along with everyone else. I nod, looking at the burning candles. A birthday wish. I close my eyes, saying my wish silently in my head. For once, my wish isn't pointless or about any type of fantasy that could never come true.
I wish we can always be together like this.
I open my eyes and blow out the candles then smile widely as everyone claps. Reisi kisses my cheek and then a present is shoved into my hands. Dōmyōji is the one who gave me the present.
"Now open my present!" He grins at me. He looks really excited.
"Okay." I laugh.
Carefully, I tear off the teal wrapping paper which reveals a brown box. With curious eyes I open the small brown box. My mouth drops open as I pull the object out. It's a waterglobe. Inside the glass sphere is a sparkling pirate ship. It's gorgeous. I gape at it then look up at Dōmyōji who has an accomplished grin on his face. Setting the globe on the table in front of me, I stand up and hug him tightly.
"Thank you!" I exclaim into his chest.
"You're welcome." He beams, hugging me back then ruffling up my hair.
I open the other presents. A smile is on my face the whole time. Hidaka got me garlic crackers, Akiyama got me a marine biology book, Benzai got me animal coloring book, Kamo got me a black pirate hat with a blue feather, Enomoto got me garlic powder to season any food I eat to my appreciation and amusement, Daiki got me a pirate eyepatch, and Gotō got me a pirate movie. I go around and hug everyone thankfully with happy tears in my eyes.
Fushimi then holds out his present to me. I take it from him with a grin. His eyes are avoiding mine almost shyly. That makes me even more eager to open this present. Whatever is underneath this blue wrapping paper feels soft. I tear off the thin paper and begin laughing all giddy, holding the fluffy object to my chest.
It's a stuffed animal. It's a stuffed monkey to be exact. It has an eye-patch on and a blue pirate hat, along with a very familiar blue pirate uniform. My eyes catch a glimpse of the tag. It reads, "Build a Plush." He actually went out to make this?
"Aw, Fushimi!" I grin with rosy cheeks. He blushes slightly as I hug him. "Thank you!"
"You're welcome." He sighs, hesitantly hugging me back.
"Wait… that's from Build a Plush!" Dōmyōji starts laughing. Fushimi glares at him.
"How thoughtful." Seri laughs slightly at Fushimi's flustered face.
"I love it." I beam, stepping away from Fushimi and over to my chair. Attentively, I place the monkey in the chair. "I love all my presents. Thank you."
I look to the table, seeing two more presents there. The two presents are small. Both are from Reisi. Two presents? I smile at him and he chuckles. Taking both of the presents in my hand, I move and sit by him on the chaise lounge. He holds one of the presents for me so I can open the other.
"I wonder what my Pirate King got for me?" I smile teasingly. He drapes his arm over my shoulders.
"I can't wait for you to find out." He smiles, kissing my temple. I open the nicely wrapped present and my smile grows even wider.
"It's a PDA!" I exclaim, holding it up in front of me.
There is already a sparkly blue-violet case on it. My favorite color. Powering it on, I see the selfie me and him took together in the cafeteria. This has to be my favorite picture ever. Finally, I have my own phone.
"Thank you, Reisi." I lean into his side blithely.
"You're welcome." He smiles, handing me the other present. I notice how Seri moves closer to see me open this one.
Placing my sparkly PDA in my lap, I proceed to open this present. I feel Reisi's eyes on me the whole time. When I remove the wrapping paper, I'm left holding a leather jewelry box. My lips part as I breathe in.
"Go on…" Reisi urges with a small and low laugh.
I nod mutely and open the box. One of my hands goes over my mouth. Delicately and with as much care as I can, I pick up the necklace.
"It's your sword…" I breathe, a layer of touched and heart moved tears glazing over my eyes. It's his Sword of Damocles.
It's an exact replica of it, minus the glow of course. Where the glowing orb would be in the hilt is replaced with a dazzling blue diamond, and where the geometric lines would be are also replaced with carefully sculpted blue diamonds. This was skillfully made no doubt. It's beautiful. The diamonds sparkle under the sun, almost making it look like it is actually glowing. This had to have cost so much money.
"Reisi," I look over at him with a joyful smile. I swallow the happy lump in my throat. He takes the necklace from me and brushes my hair back. I can feel the cold fine chain make contact with my skin as he clips it on.
"Now my Queen has her own sword." He murmurs with a smile, hand caressing my cheek. I look down at the sword hanging from my neck then back at him. His handsome face is looking really blurry because of the tears filling my eyes. He brings his other hand to my other cheek with a chuckle. "Don't cry."
My lower lip pokes out as I struggle to hold back the tears. I don't think I can hold them back. Today has been the best day ever, and it's all because of them. Nobody has ever went out of their way to do anything for me like they did. Reisi.
"W-what if I cry because I love you so much?" I ask.
"Then I suppose you can." He laughs softly, hugging me to his bare chest.
"Aw…" Dōmyōji gushes at me and Reisi with dramatic tears in his eyes.
"Thank you Reisi." I smile into his chest. I lean away from him slightly to gaze at the sword hanging from my neck. "I'm never going to take this off."
Well, I'll take it off before my showers and going to bed, but at all other times I'll keep it on. It's like I'm carrying Reisi with me now wherever I go. I love the feeling. I love his Sword of Damocles. I love him.
"Good." He leans in and gives me a passionate kiss which I happily return.
Reisi looks down at Akira walking beside him with a smile. They are both still in their swimming suits. Her lilac eyes keep looking down at her new and shimmering necklace. He's happy she loves it. She did say she liked his sword and wished she could hold it, and now she can. The piece of jewelry is fitting for his Queen. She wears it well. He tenderly squeezes her hand and she squeezes his back. With a smile still on his face, he looks away from her and at their surroundings.
They are walking through the garden as sunset approaches. The aroma of cherry blossoms linger heavily in the air, filling his nose with comfort. The rose bushes that were scattered throughout the garden were flourishing, opening up and revealing their vibrant colors. Faintly, he could hear the soft and comely songs the various birds chirped.
Akira's birthday party was clearly a success. He has never seen such a happy and bright smile on her face. He could tell she was exceedingly thankful for everything and everyone. It was clear to him she wasn't expecting a birthday party. He thought she would suspect something with Ms. Awashima taking her shopping, but it seems he had thought wrong. She is a bit naive.
When they reach the pond, he hears Akira let out a awed breath. All the cherry blossoms surrounding the pond were in full bloom. The clear water reflects the pink petals like a mirror. Some of the low hanging branches brush against the water when the warm breeze blows. The sparse amount of fallen petals adorn the grass and stone pathway leading up the the bridge that extends over the ample body of water.
"Oh wow," Akira breathes, looking around at the stunning scenery. "It's way prettier than what I'd thought it would be."
He agrees with a smile. Many times he has seen this garden in it's prime during the early portion of spring, but this year it seems to be even more appealing. Maybe it's because he has someone here with him this time, that someone being his beloved Akira.
"Do you like it?" Reisi smiles down at Akira. He knows her answer. She grins up at him.
"I love it. I've never seen so many cherry blossoms in one place." She leans into him. "This is the best birthday ever."
"I'm glad. Making today your best birthday ever is what I was aiming for." He chuckles, walking her closer to the crystalline water.
"And you didn't fall short at all." She smiles warmly. "You and everyone made today unforgettable. I wasn't expecting anything like this."
"I figured." He smirks. "I thought you would of at least figured out something was up. Yet, I'm glad you didn't."
"I guess I probably should've suspected something…" She muses to herself with a sheepish blush. "But your note seemed very authentic." Her blush diminishes when she smiles at him. "You called me your adorable birthday girl."
"I did." He confirms with a low laugh. He can't help but to replay her karaoke match with Dōmyōji in his head. "You did amazing at karaoke even though Dōmyōji tried to beat you through unfair methods." He chuckles, remembering the sight of the two running around the machine. He then smirks at his next words. "I've always loved listening to you sing."
"Thanks— wait. W-wasn't that the first time I ever sang in front of you?" She stutters, looking up at him with confused and nervous eyes.
"I can hear you in the shower."
"...I'm so embarrassed." She brings her available hand over her now flustered face and he laughs.
"Why? I love the private concerts you give me." He teases. "Your voice is my favorite sound."
Akira's cheeks are shaded red as she averts her eyes to the side. He laughs at her. Always he thought that flustered face was cute. She huffs slightly, looking back up at him.
"I'm glad you like my private concerts." She replies lightly, her eyes now roaming over the water. He watches as her lips part slightly as something catches her eyes in the water. His own violet eyes follow her gaze.
Since the weather is now warmer, the colorful koi fish now swim closer to the surface of the water to feel the heat from the sun. What Akira was looking at however was not the koi fish. She was staring at a duck family. The adult male and female ducks were swimming tranquilly along with their young ducklings. A smile develops on her face.
"They're so cute." She crouches down by the edge of the water. "How old do you think they are?"
"Perhaps a week or so old." He gives his best answer, leaning forward and resting his hands on his knees to observe the birds.
"How can you tell?" She asks in genuine curiosity.
"Well they don't have their mature feathers." He answers, bringing his fingers to the bridge of his glasses.
"Yeah," She nods in agreement. She plops down in the grass then inclines her head up to look at him. "You're smart."
He chuckles. "So are you."
"I'm nowhere near as smart as you though." She sighs. He laughs, silently agreeing.
He has always been very smart and naturally good at everything. It was a proud talent he had. His teachers were very nervous around him for that reason, some even feared him. He smiles faintly at the memory.
Akira on the other hand has never been to school. Despite that she took the time to learn things herself by reading books. She knows the basic material that everyone needs to know to survive in life. He wonders if she would be interested in taking online classes?
He straightens up, looking over at an unoccupied bird feeder. It's full of bird seed. He walks over to it and grabs a handful of birdseed. Taking a seat next to Akira, he holds out his hand to her. Her mouth forms an "o" shape as she notices all the different seeds in his hands. He chuckles, pouring half of the amount of bird seeds he grabbed into her cupped hands.
"So do I just toss some at them?" She asks, looking ahead at the swimming ducks who are now looking their way.
"Not at them." He smirks.
"Well yeah I know that!" Akira retorts then laughs. "I'm not that mean."
"I know." He nudges her with his elbow in a playful gesture.
He is the first one to toss some bird seed near the ducks. They hurriedly move over to eat the floating seeds. Akira copies his actions, smiling as the ducks eat. She gapes when the ducklings start swimming closer to them. Reisi lowers his hand so the back of it grazes against the grass.
"No way…" Akira breathes when two ducklings literally start eating the seeds from Reisi's palm. "Reisi they like you." She giggles.
"They like you too." He smiles, seeing the other ducks approaching Akira.
She was too busy looking at the ducks he was feeding to notice the ducks coming up to her. She makes a surprised sound when she feels soft beaks tickling her palm. Reisi laughs at her astonished face. When they both run out of seeds, they watch silently as the ducks swim away and back towards their nest for the night.
Reisi feels Akira's arms wrap loosely around his neck. She in now sitting on her knees behind him with her face buried in his neck. Her soft skin sends a wave of peace and tenderness throughout him. No matter how simple her touch was, it always drove him wild with adoration. He can feel her cool breath tickle his skin. He leans back into her with a soft smile, closing his eyes in enjoyment.
She plants a delicate kiss against his skin. He can feel her soft lips curve upwards into a smile as she still lingers closely. Wanting to feel more of her, he turns and captures her lips with his.
They kiss each other slowly and gently, their lips moving against each other's like a serene dance. He brings his hand to the side of her face while her hand rests against his exposed chest. His heart flutters inside him and the setting sun shines on them both through the many tree branches.
"I love you," He whispers against her.
"I love you more." She grins as they both pull away. He shakes his head lightly with a smile.
"Are you sure about that?"
"Yes." She instantly answers.
"You don't know how much I love you then." He chuckles.
"How much do you love me?" She asks with tinted cheeks.
"More than you love me."
"Are you sure about that?" She copies his words cutely.
"Absolutely." He pecks her lips which makes her laugh.
"You got Pirate underwear?" Reisi laughs, holding up the underwear that says "Pirate booty" on it. This has to be one of the funniest things he has ever seen. Akira nods from the bed.
"Yeah. It just called out to me." She laughs, going through her many new pieces of clothing scattered across the bed. Currently, they were both hanging up and putting away the clothes.
"Cute." He chuckles. Akira moves by his side in the closet to hang up a handful of apparel.
It doesn't take long for them both to finish putting away all the clothing. Reisi's closet is now full, not overly full though. He smiles at all her clothes. Seeing all her clothing mixed in with his makes him feel happy. He turns to her to see her smiling as well.
"Is that everything?" He asks.
"I think so…" She answers, looking back over at the bed. They both see a small bundle of clothing. "Oh, I guess not."
Akira walks over to the bed and crawls atop it. She sits on her knees, back to Reisi. She picks up the bundle of clothing and immediately drops it. It's the two body suits. Heat rushes into her cheeks. She thought Seri got these for herself? Did she accidentally leave them? Her thoughts are answered when she sees a note attached to both of them. They both read, "have fun."
Reisi stares curiously at her back. He had heard her make a surprised sound. He starts taking steps towards her, making Akira quickly shove the clothing under his bed sheets. He raises a brow as she lays across the buried clothing. Her face is as red as a tomato. He's very curious to know just what exactly that was. He only caught the sight of lace.
"What's that?" He asks.
"N-nothing!" She squeaks. "Y-you can't see it!"
"I can't?" He smirks, crawling onto the bed and moving towards her. "I can't see it or you won't let me?"
"I won't let you!"
"Now I just have to see it." He lunges towards her.
I'm not even wearing the body suit and he pounced me! Akira thinks frantically.
So then they both find themselves rolling around in the king-sized bed as they humorously wrestle each other. Reisi laughs at her strangled noises. Easily, he manages to pin her down by sitting on her back. She whines and covers her face as he digs out the two body suits.
Reisi holds up the two lacy and revealing body suits in front of him to get a good look at them. He chuckles then looks down at Akira underneath him. Her face is buried in the fluffy bed sheets and her hands are tangled in her hair in despair. He lowers the lacy material and moves so he is laying by her.
"So," He starts, making her hands fall pathetically from her hair. "What did you plan on doing with these?"
"Nothing…" She mutters. "I didn't even plan on getting those."
"You want to put one on?" He teases.
Akira sits up, snatching one of the body suits from him with a extensive blush. Her hands fiddle with the thin bottom part of the material.
"No! Look how uncomfortable this looks. It… looks even more uncomfortable than a thong!"
"It does look uncomfortable." He admits with a laugh.
"Exactly." She huffs, dropping the body suit and crossing her arms. "Seri tricked me. She was like 'I bet if you wear this the captain will pounce you.' And then I said I don't need that, and then she said she was getting them for herself then which clearly was a lie!"
"Clearly." Reisi laughs at her imitation of Awashima's voice. He decides to tease her further. "So you really won't put one on?"
"I'll put one on when you put one on." She says sarcastically. He smirks.
"Alright." He proceeds to take off his swimming trunks and Akira pales.
"I was kidding don't do that!" She tackles him to take away the body suit he held.
Reisi laughs as he now finds himself laying flat on the bed with Akira on top of him. He laughs further as she starts laughing her silly yet adorable laugh. Both of their body's are trembling as laughs slip from their lips.
"You're crazier than crazy." Akira breathes out, moving so her face is over his.
"Am I on your level of crazy yet?" He chuckles, rolling themselves over so he is now on top of her.
"Maybe." She whispers, getting lost in his eyes.
Reisi smiles softly, staring into her lilac eyes that seem to sparkle like stars in the night sky. All the feelings and emotions she has ever poured into him start to overflow. Akira has given him so much and he's not sure if she realizes it. His Pirate Queen.
His fingers trail up her thigh and along her side. He can feel her tremble in delight underneath him. His fingers stop behind her neck and over the elastic swimsuit tie. She's so beautiful. He wants to feel all of her. He wants to be one with her again.
"Akira," He murmurs, resting his forehead against hers.
"Yeah?" She replies softly.
"Can I have you?" He asks, his eyes not breaking away from hers.
He can hear her quiet intake of breath and see the slight widening of her eyes. Her hand moves to the back of his head, fingers knotting gently into his hair.
"Whenever you want." She says words much similar to his from before.
"Where have I heard that before?" He laughs lowly, untying the tie around her neck.
He presses his lips against her soft and smooth ones hungrily. Her hand joins her other one in his dark blue hair. Looping his arm around her waist, he raises her up so he can untie the back tie. He quickly sheds her swimming suit, leaving her completely exposed.
He can't suppress a chuckle when she yanks his swimming trunks down. While she did she had a blush on her face. Even though they have done this once before and seen each other unclothed so many times, she is still bashful. He smirks as a thought crosses him about how he can fix that.
His fingers brush against her lower entrance unhurriedly and teasingly. He pins her now trembling form on the mattress with his body. Wedging his face in the crook of her neck, his lips begin grazing against her skin.
"R-Reisi," She whimpers his name in rapture at his touch, her body arching slightly in anticipation. He's applying just enough pressure to make her come apart, though not enough to please her entirely. He knows what she wants. He hums in mock question, his tongue beginning caressing her skin below her ear.
"Beg for it." He says in a low tone that makes a shiver shoot down her spine. Feeling her quiver, he pulls back to look at her flustered face with a sly smile.
"A-are you serious—? Ah…!" She breathes in deeply as he dips the tip of his finger in only to pull it back out. He hums in confirmation, biting at her ear and waiting for her pleads. She mutters something along the lines that she is deranged then he feels her fingers around his maturity.
Her actions make him shudder and his eyes widen in surprise. Her fingers tentatively begin stroking his length. It is obvious she has no clue what she's doing, yet she still is able to drive him wild.
"Y-you beg for it." She manages through her quickened breathing. He smirks at her.
"Let's see which one of us caves first then, hm?" He challenges, his palm now covering her most private area completely. His thumb starts rubbing small circles against her sensitive nub, and his digits begin working more quickly. His other hand begins groping her perfectly round breast.
After a while, he begins to grow very eager. He surprisingly thinks he is going to be the one to cave in until Akira's hand suddenly begins to slow. He looks down at her. Her eyes are squeezed shut. She caves in.
"R-Reisi please!" She all but moans into his ear, the tips of her fingers digging into his shoulders. He smiles at her pleading tone and gives her what she wants. His finger slides into her. He can feel her inner walls fasten around his finger. Still so tight and tense. He begins circling his finger inside her, starting to ready her for him.
"You almost won too." He says lowly. Her eyes crack open to glower at him. That angry face of hers will always be cute. Without warning, he pushes another finger inside. Before a colorful word could roll off her tongue he muffles her voice with his lips.
She's kissing him back intently. Her fingers begin inching their way down his back as a spasm rockets through her body. His teeth gently pull at her bottom lip before they travel down her breasts, her midsection then following after that, then they stop above her aroused entrance. Both of his hands grip her inner thighs as he tastes her sweet taste.
Feeling her shift, he peeks up to see her propping herself up with her elbows. His eyes glaze over in amusement at her floored face. Another thing she didn't know he could do he concludes. He buries himself deeper into her, making the top half of her body fall back onto the mattress helplessly as she moans and her toes curl. He is in total control.
Now ready to start the real fun, he blindly reaches for his side table drawer. He pulls out a condom and nimbly puts it on. He moves up so his body is hovering over her own once again and positions himself.
"Ready?" He asks her panting form. Her arms wrap around his neck and pull him close.
"Oh so... y-you're finally done teasing?" She ridicules, her forehead resting against his shoulder.
"Yeah," He chuckles, slowly and carefully pushing himself inside her. He lets her adjust. When she nods against him, he begins moving with her.
There was no better feeling in the world than being with her. Nothing can compare. He can't get enough of her. Her skin is so soft and warm, her eyes are so light and deeper than the deepest oceans. Her body is perfectly sculpted, her sweet taste, her smile, everything about her is perfect.
The feeling of being inside her is extraordinary, it's like nothing he has ever felt. They were made for each other no doubt. He fits perfectly, and her inner walls tighten around him in a pleasurable and erotic way. Never has he ever felt so good. Every moan and sound she makes, to the way she says his name makes his insides surge. The more their hips meet, the closer he and her get, and when they come, they are both left with muscles and limbs trembling in pleasure.
They are both breathing heavily, laying side by side as they try to catch their breaths. Both of their eyes are on the ceiling. His hand finds hers, and he intertwines their fingers. Akira rolls on top of him. Her available hand rests against his cheek.
"That was nice." She smiles.
"I think nice isn't the most suitable word." He chuckles.
"How about amazing then?"
"Perfect. You were still a little awkward." He jokes, stroking her golden hair. He actually finds her awkwardness cute.
"Well…! You pulled some new tricks on me." She blushes, looking to the side as she recalls how he buried his face in her most private area.
"You enjoyed it." He smirks, making her look back down at him.
"Yeah." She lowers her face so her lips can brush against his neck. "I can't wait for round three."
He closes his eyes in contentment as he smiles, feeling her sucking on his sensitive spot. She is giving him a hickey to match the one he gave her. A low chuckle rumbles from his throat. He can't wait either.
How did he ever get so lucky to have someone like her?
Tenkei Iwafune plops down on the dark couch in J-Rank headquarters. He brings his bottle of beer to his lips and gulps down a decent portion. He lowers the bottle with a happy sigh. Beer will forever be his favorite beverage.
"Oi, Sukuna, you been playing that game for hours." Iwafune tilts his head to the side as he gazes at the young boy with gray-ish purple hair. Not expecting to be addressed, Sukuna accidentally presses the wrong button which results in him getting a game over.
"Iwa! You messed me up." Sukuna complains, sulking. A blonde boy sitting next to him starts laughing at his game over, which makes Sukuna glare. Yukari shakes his head at the two from his current position which is a yoga pose.
Iwafune laughs then looks over at Nagare. He is quiet and watching a holographic screen in front of him. From Iwafune's position, he can make out the Blue King sitting in a garden along with someone else. However, the other person is blocked out by the cherry blossoms.
"Ah, observing the Blue King again, Nagare?" Iwafune asks. He knows Nagare is curious to whether there really is a burden for killing a king. So far, it's only just a rumor.
"Yes." Nagare nods in confirmation. "As well as another person who goes by the name Akira. She is another survivor of the Kagutsu Crater."
"Akira…?" Iwafune brows knit together as he thinks. He stands up with widened eyes and moves so he is standing beside Nagare's wheelchair. His dark brown eyes lock onto the screen.
The Blue King is sitting cross-legged while hand feeding ducks. There is a peaceful smile on his face. Iwafune can't help but think of how such a kid that man is. When he see's a young woman move behind the Blue King, his breath catches in his throat.
"Told you." The blonde boy says from his spot on the floor, smirk on his face. When the Blue King and Akira share a kiss, Iwafune's beer bottle falls from his hand and his mouth drops open.