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Shinonome Akito has always thought that Tenma Tsukasa was obnoxious and annoying. He just couldn’t handle him, his voice always being so loud and noisy.
Then why was he in this situation or rather how did it come this far.
To be honest, Akito didn’t know what he should feel. Should he be happy? Confused? The only thing he knew was that it felt so good.
He let out a content sigh as Tsukasas lips hovered above his own. His breath tickled and it was warm. He was just mere centimetres away from his lips, leaving just enough room for a sheet of paper.
It was as If time was slower than usual. Or was it going at all? Akito didn’t know, all he knows is that he wants to close the gap between him and his upperclassman.
He felt the blondes hands on his cheeks, the older‘s thumbs caressing them. He was getting impatient, putting his hands on the older‘s neck and slowly pulling him closer and closing the distance between those two.
And Oh.
Oh.
It felt so, so good. It was as if there was a small firework going off inside of him. And it seems that the older one felt the same as he felt his hands travelling to his own neck.
Akito felt himself chasing after the blonde, as they pulled away. Slowly opening his eyes, looking directly into yellowish eyes. Tsukasas cheeks showed a light red and Akito knew his own probably looked the same.
After all his Upperclassman doesn’t seem as obnoxious and annoying as Akito always thought thought. And maybe he could handle him better than he imagined.