I wanted to finish but I'm starting to fall asleep :/ I'll try asap bc jieowfneirnjsfc

Ishimaru sat idly on his bed mentally making a list of what he would do today, which wasn't much. It's been awhile since he last had a free day, and even though it was unlike of him, he tended to be a tad bit lazy.

"Laundry, shower, eat lunch… What should I have for lunch?" He whispered to himself. He snapped out of his trance when he suddenly heard a knock at the door.

"It's open," he replied to the knock from across the room. The door slightly opened, revealing none other than his now best friend Mondo.

"Pardon the intrusion. May I come in?" Mondo asked respectively. Ever since they started getting along, his attitude changed and he acted a bit more docile.

"Oh, yes. Please do," Ishimaru slid off the side of the bed to meet Mondo at the door. Mondo let himself and and walked over to Ishimaru and put his arm around his shoulder.

"What're you up to today? No good?" Ishimaru said playfully and Mondo chuckled.

"Yeah, I'm gonna go run over some traffic cones today and maybe block an intersection. Absolute chaos," Mondo responded jokingly, causing Ishimaru to chuckle at the response. They both started making their way into Ishimaru's room, sitting next to each other on the couch. Mondo slung his arm around Ishimaru's shoulders once more, leaning on him. Ishimaru just put his hands on his own lap, turning to face Mondo so it'd be a bit more personal.

"You got anything going on? It's been awhile since you've had a day off," Mondo said. He made himself comfortable and tilted his head up, just staring at the ceiling.

"Yeah, work has got me all tied up. I just plan on doing some chores today and then relaxing," He responded. Ishimaru stretched his arms and legs, his arms going above him and legs lifting off the ground all the way in front of him. His eyes squeezed tight and he yawned.

"Did you just wake up?" Mondo asked, sensing that Ishimaru might be a bit tired.

"Yeah, not too long ago. I'm still sleepy, so I might take a nap later."

"You deserve it, dude. Well, if you want, I can help you out with your chores so you can get it done faster and just chill out," Mondo offered. He tends to help out Ishimaru when he can because Mondo was disorganized himself and Ishimaru sometimes went over to his place and cleaned his apartment for him. It wasn't anything gross, just a lot of clothes that Mondo flung onto the ground after long working days. Mondo had the bad habit of not picking up after himself, so he relied on Ishimaru, who didn't mind so much. He liked the company and it kept him busy. But what Mondo also kept changes of clothes at Ishimaru's, who washed them and hung them up in his closet so that when Mondo slept over, he would have some comfortable clothes to sleep in. When it was the other way around, Mondo would let Ishimaru borrow a pair of his clothes which were always large and baggy on him. When he thought about that, he clicked his tongue, thinking it was kinda funny.

"What're you laughing about?" Ishimaru cocked an eyebrow up and tilted his head.

"Nothing much. I'm just thinking about the first time you came over and your pants fell down. I didn't know you still wore tighty whities," Mondo laughed, making Ishimaru blush in embarrassment.

"They are supportive! Its a good choice of undergarments! At least I put them in a hamper instead of leaving them on the floor," Ishimaru retorted. Mondo side-eyed him, mouth slightly agape and eyebrows furrowed. Now it was his turn to blush.

"I-I pick up after myself!" Mondo defended himself, even though that was an obvious lie. Ishimaru always did his laundry for him. Ishimaru brought his hand up to his mouth and started laughing.

"Yeah, Mondo. You're quite the joker."

"Whatever," Mondo rolled his eyes. "You're the one that tripped UP the stairs, dude." Ishimaru laughed a bit harder and Mondo joined in. His arm around his shoulder wrapped tighter, making his bicep flex on the back of Ishimaru's neck. Ishimaru removed his hand from his face, still giggling about that memory. Mondo's face turned to look down at Ishimaru's laughing face. Suddenly, he felt something tight in his stomach.

"… Butterflies?" He thought to himself and a frown came upon his face. He didn't believe it at first until Ishimaru noticed and his eyebrows tilted, giving a honest look of worry.

"Are you okay?" he asked, wondering is Mondo suddenly felt sick. Mondo used his free hand to massage his temple and closed his eyes. He sighed as the realization came over him. His heart felt tight in his chest and he sighed. He grew romantic feelings for Ishimaru.

"Uh, yeah, I'm good. I just got a headache."

"Do you need some medicine? I've got some." Ishimaru was fixing to get up when Mondo grabbed his arm.

"Well… here goes nothing," He thought to himself as he brought Ishimaru closer to him. They were face to face and Ishimaru was confused for a moment.

"What are you doing? Do you want to lay down?" He questioned. Mondo shook his head and slowly pressed his lips onto Ishimaru's. His eyes went wide with surprise as Mondo held him by his waist. His eyes lidded over and began to accept it. As much as he wasn't expecting this, he totally was not against it at all. He never really thought about Mondo that way until he started having odd dreams that when he woke up, his pants were soaked. That all started awhile ago, but he would never tell Mondo that. Not ever. Even as this was happening. It was such an embarrassing secret.

Mondo finally parted away from Ishimaru, who looked like he was in pleasure. His mouth was slightly open as he softly let his breath flow in and out. Mondo's mouth curved up as he glided his hands on Ishimaru's sides.

"Taka, I like you a lot. Can I be your boyfriend?" Mondo politely asked, hoping that he felt the same way. Ishimaru stared into Mondo's eyes, brining him down by his collar and pecking his lips.

"Heh, does that answer your question?" Ishimaru smiled widely.

"E-eh! Oh…" Mondo stuttered over his words. He got excited over that answer and hugged Ishimaru close, putting his face into the crook of is neck. He smiled because he was filled with joy. His stomach was doing flips as he rubbed Ishimaru's back as he returned the hug back, copying Mondo's actions. Ishimaru kissed his cheek close to his ear over and over. Mondo closed his eyes, enjoying the attention he was receiving from the person that was most important to him.

Mondo straightened up and pressed Ishimaru's body closer to him. Mondo stood a bit taller than him, and he thought their height difference was pretty sexy. Ishimaru brought his arms around Mondo's neck and stood on his toes to try and meet with Mondo, who bent over to kiss him again. Their kiss was less experimental this time, forming genuinely passionate as it deepened. Their eyes fluttered closed and let their feelings finally sink in.

"I'm so happy. God, I love you so much Taka," Mondo whispered. His hand were brought to his small waist again, massaging him slowly. Ishimaru felt his arousal building up. Did Mondo know that what he was doing is dangerous?

"I love you too, OOwada. I love you," Ishimaru guided them to the bed and sat Mondo on the edge of it. He sat on his lap facing him and held onto his face, kissing him once again. Mondo starting lowering himself on his back, relaxing himself while Ishimaru had his way with him. Mondo bit his bottom lip and in response, Ishimaru opened his mouth and slid his tongue inside. They twisted them around each other, and it felt so good, almost natural.

They suit each other very well. It started to work even better during their makeout session as Mondo brought his hands to Ishimaru's butt and grabbed it. Ishimaru gasped at the sudden contact, but moaned into it right after. He pressed himself further into Mondo's hands, as if he were begging for more. His hands made their way underneath Mondo's t-shirt and started feeling up his abdomen and chest as he flexed it. Mondo suddenly made a noise of discomfort and flinched.

"You're hands are cold," Mondo complained, "Actually, you feel kind of cold all around."

"Well, if it bothers you so much, why don't you help me warm up? Or are you too scared. I don't want to stop, but we definitely can," Ishimaru smiled deviously. Mondo huffed as Ishimaru ran his thumbs over his nipples. He slowly twirled them around, causing Mondo to lift his chest and moan quietly. Ishimaru leaned down to suck on his neck.

Mondo was quite surprised. He didn't think that Ishimaru, who was strict, uptight, and a rule follower could be so sexual! He craned his neck to give him better access. Ishimaru bit down and left a dark reddish-purple on the side of his neck. He licked at the abused skin as Mondo breathed in sharply. He suddenly bucked his hips upwards, getting a friction between his crotch. Ishimaru detached himself and sat up straight, removing his hands from Mondo's chest. He looked between Mondo's legs and then back up at his face. His was bright red and his breath was pitched. He palmed Mondo's bulge on his pants as his other hand played with the rim of his pants. Mondo humped his hand and gripped the sheets, biting his lip in the process. Ishimaru removed his hand and Mondo whined at the loss of it. But, he was soon relieved when Ishimaru began unbuckling his pants and pulling down the zipper. Mondo lifted his hips up as Ishimaru began sliding his pants off along with the band of his boxers. Once they got down far enough, Mondo's cock bounced free from the restriction. Ishimaru turned into shock.

As he stared at his member, Mondo grew self conscious.

"It's… Uh, how do I put this?" Ishimaru glanced over to the right and rubbed the back his head in hesitation, "Insanely large. And big." Mondo let out a laugh and smiled with his eyes.

"Haha, sorry. If I would've known sooner that it grew too big, I would've stopped at six inches for you," still laughing at Ishimaru's reaction.