Positive Reinforcement
Author's Note: Enjoy the story and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of The Girl I Like Forgot Her Glasses.
Pairings: Komura x Azuma tension. Referenced (canon) Komura x Mie.
Summary:
The guy who likes Komura had a request!
I have a crush on a girl. I have a crush on a girl. That girl…That girl is always on my mind. I'm always thinking about her. Mie-san. I'm in love with her. But…
"Am I supposed to be holding his hand?"
Azuma smiled his killer smile. The smile that attracted girls to him like a magnet, which caused Komura to audibly gulp.
Azuma was cognizant of what his smile did to people, but he wasn't a "killer." Komura hadn't been beguiled by Azuma's good looks and guided here to be murdered. Unless…Unless there was more he didn't comprehend about Azuma!
MURDER? God, his imagination was freewheeling.
"You don't have to hold my hand if you prefer not to, Komura-kun."
Damn. Komura's mouth ran away from him for a sec.
Am I…Do I like boys too? Nono, don't think like that, me! I like Mie-san! I'm in love with Mie-san! This is just –!
"What a cute colour." Azuma brushed a soft palm over Komura's right cheek.
AHHH! Komura turned into an Edvard Munch painting, all the regular signs present.
The fear. The sweat. Talking to himself.
He always got like this when thinking about Mie-san.
Azuma's move was a multilayered stroke of romantic genius.
First, the compliment.
Then Azuma's hand on his cheek.
Then –
"Pink," the word rolled pleasingly off Azuma's tongue.
He rubbed Komura's cheek gently. The cheek framed by light maple hair.
Maple like Komura's given name: Kaede.
This! This is murder!
The aesthetics of hot guydom combined with the pleasing sound out of Azuma's lips combined with the positive reinforcement of Azuma's touch…
"Um…L-listen…"
The guy who likes me asked me out! I brought home the guy who likes me!
"Say, Komura-kun? May I do something?"
The guy who likes me has a request!
"Kaede? Is that you? You're home already?"
Damn it! If she catches me with Azuma-kun, I'm –!
"Yes! He's home!"
HE SAID IT! Komura's face froze on dead of shame.
Azuma left Komura's bedroom to properly introduce himself to the woman whose son he was "studying" with, which gave Komura time to snatch a book from his bag and hide behind it.
Azuma circled around too soon for Komura's emotional health, retaking his seat next to Komura's floor chair and brushing Komura's right cheek again.
The guy who likes me had a request!
"May I rub your other cheek, Komura-kun?"