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Harry backed away from Agon slowly, hoping to get away unscathed. He did NOT like the look on his face.
Agon grinned as he watched Hiruma's little brother back away from him slowly like he was a predator getting ready to take a bit out of him…which he wouldn't, unless Harry asked, of course.
For every step that Harry took from him, he took one forward, until Harry had backed into the door of the Deimon football club building at which point Agon moved forward to lock Harry in, only to end up grabbing both his wrists together and pinning them together with one hand above his head, while the other was placed by Harry's head.
Harry licked his lips absently as he took in his new position and pouted. If Suzuna saw him like this…she'd never let him live it down.
Agon looked at Harry's pouting lips and rolled his eyes. Ok, forget the plan - let's get the lips, he thought before bending down and brushing his lips against Harry's.
Harry gasped and looked up at him with wide eyes, Agon grinned and did it again, slower. When Harry's tongue darted out to taste his lips, Agon's control went missing and he kissed the younger boy, making sure to do so thoroughly.
Hey, take what you can, you never know when you'll get a repeat.
This was, of course, when Hiruma decided to round the corner and see them.
Of course.