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(bonus...)
"This isn't my style!" Shinichiro whined as he saw the hanging clothes in his closet. Wakasa was seated in the bed, leaning over to the white leather headboard. He had a lollipop in his mouth, as his eyes watched his boyfriend's back. "I look like a vampire!"
"You look like one though," Wakasa commented. "I think you should get some sunlight."
Shinichiro scanned the clothes hung as he let his fingers glide through them. Most of his clothes were painted with a black hue, whether it was tulle, cotton, satin, or velvet. He found some clothes he owns were sheer, and he would like to have a talk with the current Shinichiro about his sense of style. He had a few pairs of pants, which is weird, he had dozens of jeans back then. Funny how he can't find even a SINGLE WHITE SHIRT in his closet. The one thing he wanted was a plain, oversized, white t-shirt.
He had lots of accessories though, like earrings and chains to decorate your belt, in which he only had two belts, one coloured brown and one coloured black. He was glad though he still kept the chain necklace he had over the years.
Wakasa watched the raven's back, he was shirtless at the moment. He had one decent white button-up in his closet, he tried it on, but he didn't like the result. It was too figure-hugging, and Wakasa wished he wore it. Shinichiro had a built figure, he wasn't body-builder type, it was just right. He also had a dragon tattoo running down his chest down to his stomach. The man only had his black slacks on, which was the only thing that looked comfortable for him to wear. The lilac-eyed man knows he'll get used to wearing such fashion in no time.
Yeah, he saw Shinichiro shirtless many times, but just watching his back made his heart flutter.
Well, his gay panic always kicks in.
His boyfriend's whining just rang through his ear, going from one side then leaving on the other. He was just too busy checking him out.
"Waka? Wakasa?" Shinichiro titled his head. Wakasa was just looking at him. He then strode towards him, crawling up on the bed and sat down in front of Wakasa, tapping his thigh to get any reaction. "Imaushi?"
That makes him go back to his senses.
"That's rare," Wakasa stared into his chest. "You never call me that."
"Why, you want me to call you that?"
"Absolutely not," Wakasa muttered.
Shinichiro smirked, "Where are you looking?"
Wakasa didn't notice that his eyes were trailing over the raven's lap. He swallowed a little then made eye contact with midnight orbs owned by the one in front of him. His cheeks showed a faint red colour as he glared at Shinichiro.
"Why were you looking there?" Shinichiro leaned closer to his betrothed, putting one hand on Wakasa's thigh and one used as support. Their faces were inches apart, just a few more and the tip of their noses will face contact. Wakasa backed up a bit, pulling out the lollipop stick in his mouth and settled it down by the ashtray by the nightstand. "Do you want anything?"
"My eyes wandered there on their own," Wakasa defended. "It's not like I want anything."
"I still have more time to spare before meeting with Takemitchy," Shinichiro smiled as he violently pushed Wakasa down. The blonde and purple-haired male felt something soft support his head, as his amethyst-hued orbs watched the dragon's facial features. He was beautiful indeed, why did girls even reject him? "Wanna play a bit?"
Wakasa gave his signature lazy smile, wrapping his arms around Shinichiro's neck and pulling him closer, "If you want."
2.
"Didn't think you would wear this out of all of what you can wear today," Wakasa took the collar of the sheer black blouse with bishop sleeves and played with the hem of it. Shinichiro had his arm draped over the backrest of the couch. He had the other arm rest over his thigh, as his fingers tapped on it. Shinichiro watched Wakasa features as he played with the hem of his blouse, his lilac eyes then trailing over to his chest.
"Still want more?" Shinichiro whispered as he raised an eyebrow. Wakasa stole a glance at him and scowled in annoyance.
"Shut up," Wakasa then stopped a little before continuing, his words turning into a mutter. "Maybe later."
"You like what I'm wearing? Very uncomfortable though."
Wakasa liked it, very much because he was exposed a little by the sheer material, his upper chest, as well as two buttons, were unbuttoned. The blouse was tucked into a black corset, the sides being decorated with gold ribbon, crisscrossed perfectly into his side. The top was paired with latex pants, he didn't know if it was really made out of latex or something, it just looked like latex. There was also a black leather belt wrapped around his hips, a chain hanging on it. He wore a ribbon choker and a pearl choker, also with his signature chain necklace that was slung by his collarbones. He wore one earring on both his ears, and he had a black coat adorned over his shoulders. Lastly, his feet were clothed with black polished loafers.
"It suits you," Wakasa said. "A lot."
"How adorable that you contrast to what I'm wearing."
Wakasa wore the exact opposite of the aesthetic Shinichiro was styled in. He just was clothed in a figure-hugging white turtle neck paired with grey corduroy pants. His purple and blonde streaks were tied up in a low ponytail, a loose strand of each colour cascading the sides of his face. He also wore his autograph red earring on one of his ears.
"Yeah," He muttered, his fingers now playing with the chain necklace.
"AH, TANGINA!" Mikey shouted, holding his head in frustration. The two ignored him. "He's coming, I can sense it!"
"Good luck, kid," Shinichiro replied, eyes still on Wakasa.
"Wooh," Wakasa said with no sincerity.
"You're older than me, you should help me," Mikey slouched a little as he looked at the two. He was jealous that his older brother can be all lovey-dovey with his significant other. Oh, why did he leave Takemitchy?
"You're 27, you can handle that kind of shit," Wakasa said.
"But-"
"You're not 15 nor 17 anymore, Manjiro," Shinichiro said. "You can handle such things like that."
"But- Takemitchy was my boyfriend!"
"He isn't your ex though," Wakasa looked at him. "You two didn't break up officially."
"You should apologize," Shinichiro added. "You just left him in thin air."
"I'll try..."
He then flinched when he heard the entrance open.
3.
"We're here, oh man this is huge!" Kazutora said, hands on his pockets as he observed the exterior of the restaurant. Baji and Chifuyu then stood beside him, the former man whistling while the latter just stood there. Takemichi was right behind Kazutora, scared to go in. The man who owned gold orbs felt the heavy aura emitting from the one behind him and he pivoted his body to look at him, a small laugh then escaping his lips. The two also turned their heads to look at the shivering Takemichi.
Kazutora's lips then curled up into a calming smile, patting Takemichi's shoulder, "Loosen up, Mitchy! Mikey won't bite you!"
"I told you Mikey is a puppy with rabies," Baji joked. He then felt a stinging pain when Chifuyu elbowed his stomach, causing him to hiss.
"This isn't the time to fucking joke, Keisuke," Chifuyu glared at him. "Shut up."
"Sorry..."
"Are you sure?" Takemichi fiddled with his fingers. "I mean..."
"Takemitchy," Chifuyu then went towards his side, draping an arm over his shoulder and pulling him closer. "He's your boyfriend, for goodness' sake! Nothing will happen!"
"Yeah, you know Mikey more than us," Baji said. "So stop being nervous and hold your head up high!"
"That sounds cheesy coming from you," Kazutora turned to look at Baji, who growled in response.
"No, it doesn't!"
"Let's just go inside," Chifuyu then dragged Takemichi inside by the shoulder with his arm. "We can't waste any time further."
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"Mikey? Mikey!" Shinichiro called.
The white-haired man froze in his place.
chapter 5! I actually wrote this after writing chapter 4 immediately but it was late at night so I just continued it while being in class. My brain is rotting by this shinwaka fluff and idk that it'll escalate to something so...heated. I'll write more of them like that because they're my top and nobody can stop me.
anyways, in the next chapter, I'll finally write maitake bc this is becoming very kazutora x mitchy but I will keep writing about them because they're cute and that hug scene made me wish I was mitchy- e-hem anyways, no notes, for now, expect that shin has a sense of...gothic style.
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I write at least every day and then it'll take me weeks to write another chapter, istg I should stop that habit, eh but I'll write fast for this story because I already have the plot planned so yey.
thank you so much for 101 reads on fanfiction and 43 reads on wattpad! you're so fast, thank you T^T
see you in the next chapter!
-seiji