"Tamaki!"
Mirio's voice is loud, boisterous and far too excited, it was not human. He greets his black haired friend with a wave and a smile as Tamaki visually flinches with surprise at the loudness of it all, pulling his key out of his door and shutting it behind himself. The big blond currently sits happily on the other boys bed in his dorm room, a video game machine in hand. Tamaki does not question how he got in, he never does and he is certainly not surprised or angry, his friends quirk was amazing.
"How was after school study group?" He wonders politely as he taps away quickly on his device, game sound effects playing a singsong tune in return.
"It was awful, everyone wanted to talk to me...you're naked." The black haired hero comments bleakly as he puts his things away neatly, stripping off his own uniform jacket and tie to become more comfortable. He turns to his brightly grinning friend, who does not seem ashamed or embarrassed by the whole situation. Neither of them are, they are best friends and this was almost normal. Scary normal.
"Hey have you finished that hero safety essay?" Mirio asks curiously through his chuckles, placing the video game aside as it alerts him he is dead, unfazed by the comment about his nakedness. He shuffles over the bed and sits on its edge, waiting with a goofy grin as his friend changes his clothes and opens his window to let in the cool night air. His pyjama bottoms are soft and comfortable, he is ready for bed.
It has grown late and despite it being a Friday night, everyone in the 3rd year classes have been scrambling to complete all of their extra homework before Monday's morning due date. It has been torture, not that you could tell by staring at the blondes always sunny demeanour.
"...yes, why?" Tamaki eyes him suspiciously, but his voice is questioning and awkward as he begins pulling out his books from his bag and placing them on his desk carefully. He holds up his worn notebook with the essay in question as some kind of strange proof to his friend.
"Can I have a look?" Mirio grabs for it lightly from his sitting position but the black haired boy pulls it away, face red with embarrassment.
"N-no." He states, wildly scandalised but his friends bold request. It was so unlike the great Lemillion to be late on his homework. Ok, maybe not that unlike, but still not very common.
"Come on man!" Was he 'whining?!'. "I've been so busy with Nighteye lately and you're my best friend, I'm dyinggggg." He grins as he says it but the feeling of seriousness clings to his words. He grabs once more for the notebook, it is easily pulled away. He makes a begging noise before he is singing kindly.
"Pleassee my Moonlight, please." He is goofy looking as he watches his best friends face turn red with embarrassment.
"N...no! Mirio!" Tamaki moves to step back but a larger, bare hand grabs his pale one tightly. The blonde pulls him in easily with one hard yank and suddenly the shorter boy is falling forward. He lands heavily on his large naked friend in a mass of limbs and one sided hearty laughter. Those big hands and arms hold down the struggling pointy eared hero, trapping him underneath that large naked body as hey grab at the notebook.
"M-Mirio!" Tamaki can't breath, his heart is pounding too fast and his face is so red at how close they are. Also he is being crushed, Mirio is so much bigger then him. Still, he holds the notebook up high and away from those cheat seeking fingers.
Heroes don't dare to cheat. Heroes push through.
The raven haired boy tries to move away, he shifts his legs in an attempt to worm his way out from under this mass of muscle. He freezes in place when he is given a breath hitching, throaty groan in reply.
Oh right, naked.
He mumbles an apology and attempts to move again. Mirio is rigid and still now, his shining cheeky grin has turned to a small smile, his eyes seem glassy as he groans again. Tamaki is unsure on how to proceed because he wants to get away and stand his ground...but that sound his Sunshine is making is heavenly to his ears. It is a new sound, one he has never heard from his ray of light before, he liked it and it scared him.
He tests his boundaries, face beet red with embarrassment and shifts once more under him, running the length of his pyjamered leg up his friends most sensitive bare area.
The groan he gets in return is deep and breathless as Mirio's blonde head drops down hard so his smiling lips are pressing into his friends pointy ear and neck. Not quite kissing them but the hot moist breath they receive sends tingly shivers down Tamaki's flushed body. He repeats his testing motions slowly.
"Ahh...my Moonlight...please." He begs now, his voice strained and his large, warm hands are grasping the bedsheets, strong muscular arms trembling. He attempts a weak grab at the notebook, not even staring at it.
"N-no...cheating Mir-ah..."
Mirio's lips are on his now, they are soft and slow as they work the nervous boys own passionately. Tamaki's voice and breath hitches in his throat as his heart melts completely. He is dead. Killed. He is in heaven.
He groans when the blonde's tongue runs over his bottom lip and he lets him enter his mouth boldly. They moan as they explore each other slowly, this is their first kiss. It was perfect.
Passion, lust and love filled his normally anxiety riddled heart and all he could think about was how luck he was. How undeserving he was.
Those warm hands are grasping either side of his pale face gently and that large body is shifting to almost kneel over him, their kiss rapidly growing in pace and passion. Their moans and pants for air getting faster, wetter as Tamaki's arms become like jelly and suddenly he is grasping his best friends muscular back for support. They finally break apart, gasping in air before Tamaki is staring up into Mirio's kindly eyes and cheeky smile. His lips are red and swollen, his naked skin flushed and his perfect hair is messy and sex wild...oh wow did he look good.
"M-my Sunshine..." Tamaki gasps threw half mask eyes and weak gripping hands that slide from that vast expanse of hard back muscle to that flushed neck and finally to cup that goofy, bright, perfect face. He wants to say more but he can not. Tell him how much he loves him, tell him what he wants them to become.
"...my Moonlight.." Mirio whispers back lovingly, before a devilish look befalls his ever cheeky face.
Oh no!
Mirio rolls off him in a flash, scooping up that discarded notebook and tumbling not so gracefully from the bed to the floor. He is laughing triumphantly as he stands, holding the notebook high above his head.
Tamaki groans, head falling back into his pillows, pyjama pants uncomfortably tight and face red with embarrassment.
"You are my nightmare..." He mumbles with annoyance, peeking up at his naked blonde friend with a pained expression. "End my suffering and go away."
The raven haired boy rolls away, face red and unable to deal with all of this right now. He faces the wall that is next to his bed. He wants to die from embarrassment. Their first kiss...and it was a stupid game! No romantic lead up, no claims of undying love. Just...a silly fight over homework.
It was all wrong. What were they to each other!? Best friends? He loves Mirio with all of his fast beating heart, but his friend was only his friend.
Now they have tasted each other's lips...and he wasn't the one to initiate it! Not like he ever would but...MIRIO HAD KISSED HIM! He was freaking out because it was amazing and he's a terrible human being.
The goofy hero laughs. "Aw, my moonlight don't get upset, I promise I'll bring the notebook back, I-
He is laughing at this like he does at everything. It is a game to him and it means nothing. He means no harm but he is killing me, breaking my heart. He doesn't see what I see or feel what I feel and it hurts. He's blind. I'm an idiot. Now we have wasted our first kiss.
"Go away Mirio, now. Please." Tamaki's words were even and deadly serious, making the blondes smile falter slightly.
"But...my moonlight-
"Please." Tamaki repeats and the other boys head drops, he runs his hand over his mouth awkwardly and nods even though no one sees him.
"Ah...yeah...sure, no problem...I'll...ahh..I'll see you later? Yeah ok...um...yeah." He struggles to get out fast enough, walking straight through the door as he races to give his friend space. His head is confused, conflicted.
Had he crossed the line by kisses him? Teasing him and not listening? His heart feels fast paced and wrong. He feels guilty and his smile suddenly feels heavy on his lips.
He licks his lips nervously as he walks naked down the hall. They taste like Tamaki.
They taste nice.
Tamaki rolls onto his back and his eyes sting, he feels like a fool. He was a fool, a stupid, dumb, blind, idiot fool. His bed smells like Mirio and he wants to die because now he has to sleep in the remanence of his sunshine's bleeding, left over light.
He groans.
"What am I to you?"