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“Now I lost my train of thought and the page I was on.” Fudou sighed as he pried his bookmark from the small tiger's mouth.
“Hmm...” Shishiou pondered as he watched his boyfriend wander back to the couch and plop down by his book again.
“Want me to derail that train entirely?” Shishiou snapped his fingers into a gun pose at Fudou, winking and grinning. Fudou paused and blinked a moment before busting out in laughter.
“You...what? What...does that even mean!?” He breathed out through his fit of giggles.
“Heeeeey, I was trying to be cool,” the blonde frowned.
“I know what you were going for, but it didn't make any sense.” Fudou snorted, taking deep breaths to recover from his outburst. Shishiou got up from his seat on the floor and flopped down next to his boyfriend.
“I tried.”
“You did. That was nice of you, even if it didn't really work.” Fudou grinned over at him. The other boy pouted and crossed his arms. Fudou stared at him.
“Stop pouting.”
“No, I'm sad now.” He looked away, not wanting to betray a smile.
“Lies, you're thinking of a better line.” He leaned closer as Shishiou turned further away.
“I can think of a better line while being sad.” He was definitely smiling now. Fudou leaned over his lap as Shishiou turned back to look at him. They moved in a little closer together, eyelids fluttering shut and lips meeting. Fudou pulled back and smiled at his boyfriend.
“Not sad anymore?”
“Nope. Not sad. Now you've really lost your place.” He grinned back.
“...Don't say it, Shishi.”
“Say what, Fudou?” The blond feigned innocence. Fudou stared at him, silently challenging him.
“...I really did derail your train of thought.” Shishiou beamed at him.
“Alright, now you've done it!” Fudou tackled him onto the couch, shoving a nearby pillow in his face.
“Waaaah, this is hindering my freedom of speech! You villain!” Shishiou grinned as he caught him by his sides and started tickling him. Fudou screeched and flailed about, trying desperately to get away all while still clinging to his boyfriend. Fudou finally pinned the other's hands above his head, panting and blushing.
“And I'm the villain?” He panted out, looking at the other boy with a betrayed expression.
“Fight fire with fire?” Shishiou offered. Fudou giggled before flopping down on top of the other.
“Oof.” The blonde made a noise of fake pain as he was firmly sat upon. Fudou made a content hum as he felt the heartbeat of the other boy against his chest. Shishiou wrapped his arms around the other's waist, listening to him breathe as they drifted off to sleep.