When You Go On Your First Date You Tend To Overdress To Impress

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Lipstick. Glossy, light pink, lipstick. I have no idea where he got it from, I have no idea why he had it; but it looked damn good on him. Kamui had decided, for some reason, to dress like a girl. He wore a berry blue dress, the upper bit had white buttons regularly seen in his usual shirts following a straight path, until they met with a black belt, from there on there was a short skirt reaching about fifteen centimeters below his ass, similar in design to the ones Matako use. He wore a black coat with fur on the neck and at the end of the sleeves. His shoes were high knee black boots, reaching above his knees, with white fur encaging the higher end; like the coat at the end of the sleeves. His hair wasn't in his usual braid, but rather tied in a messy bun, held together by a long sakura flower pin, only the right side of his bangs framed his face, and of course, the hair antenna was moving around at the top of his head. If I hadn't known better, I would've completely thought he was a girl since the coat and boots hid the silhouette of his muscles. He stood there, his usual umbrella was replaced with a generic sky blue, fabric made umbrella, waiting for me to get closer.

"Shinsuke" he greets

"You look beautiful" I say.

"Thank you" he smiles.

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It was a sort of date. You could say it was our first, yet, it was a normal date. We went to eat something, walked around the park; I sliced off a few idiots who dared catcall him (after Kamui had beaten them). We took a small walk through a park, talked nonsense, held hands, kissed, all that stuff couples do. It was a nice day, filled with the stillness of normalcy.

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We snuck back to my room. Kamui didn't want to be recognized by anyone. He draped his arms around my neck and pulled me into a kiss, his lips still tasted like candy from the lipstick, I liked that. I took a hold of his hips making him get even closer.

"Why did you dress like this today?" I question.

"I thought it'd be easier to go out and have a normal date if we looked like a common couple. Did it bother you?"

"It did bother me the way some men dared to look at you. It was to be expected, though, you looked more beautiful than usual today" I flirt.

"Oh, you got jealous?" he taunts.

"A bit. But I know that you'll end up in my bed, not someone else's"

He laughs at this, kissing me again; he likes to be kissed. I take his coat off and undo the buttons of the dress, leaving hickeys all over his chest. His fingers get to the hem of my kimono's neck and push it down my shoulders. I slid my hands under the yato's skirt.

"You're not wearing underwear" I smile.

"My briefs could be seen from under my skirt" he explains.

Clothing seems unnecessary at this point, and we rid of them. The only thing that remains are his boots. We let ourselves drown in the heat of lust; the only words needed are moans and sighs. Thanks to the movement his hair falls loose to his shoulders. We come at the same time.

"You should wear that lipstick more often" I suggest.

"Maybe I will" he smirks.

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He may look like a woman, but to me there's no doubt he's a man, one that I like having in my bed at night and at my side during daylight.

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A/N: In response to reviews:

Chapter 12:

Y: ''Oh my god, this is so heartwarming, thank you! This made me really warm and happy inside aaaah. Also Takasugi and Kamui reuniting after all the things that happened is one of the things I really love the moest (an wish to happen in canon too)

Honestly, thank you very much. You dont know how much happinesses this short drabble give me! Especially this chapter! I'll look forward to future chapters!''

I'm delighted to know that you enjoyed this chapter. I had the idea from a GinTaka fanart actually. Yes I'd like for them to have an encounter after everything ends.

I will make sure to post more chapters for as long as my imagination lasts.

Chapter 13:

Y: ''Chokes, oml. That was heavy. I still liked it though, and it continues to remain very in-character. I thought at first it was a kink kind of thing (like what other writes Kmaui to be, not complaining tho! Thats a cool concept too. ) but instead you showed the broken side of Kamui and I broke too sobs. Ahh my poor baby. At least he's healing now. I absolutely adore how you write angst too!''

Yes. This was actually going to be a sort of kink, but the idea didn't quite settled with me. Kids are very sensitive regardless of their maturity, so it's possible that Kamui would have these kinds of issues growing up, and he'd have trouble communicating what's wrong. I think he could have asked Abuto as well, but I figured that a lover would work better for this case.