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He could barely hold in his laughter. His orange haired partner was practically crushing him. Sitting on top of the other’s lap, but leaning his stomach and above onto the bluenette, Akito kept teasingly cupping the other’s face.
It was getting harder to breathe with almost his entire body weight right on top of him, but Toya couldn’t stop smiling. Akito has this thing where he’s about to kiss the other… but stops right before their lips touch.
Annoying, really, but stupidly adorable. The way the boy covered in freckles starts to giggle, and the way the boy covered in moles and beauty spots sighs. Toya looks up at the other, expectantly waiting for another tease.
But this time nothing happens. Their eyes just meet. Akito’s warm hands were still placed gently around Toya’s face, and Toya’s hands were grabbing onto the other’s wrists. Almost perfectly still, but one starts to laugh.
Akito’s laugh was a melody by itself. Something the bluenette could listen to for eternity. Still, Toya was waiting for his partner's lips to meet his own. He interrupts the beautiful song, somewhat unfortunately, by gently pushing the orange haired boy’s head down. Akito’s hair was soft… and really fluffy.
Their noses are touching. Toya’s already gentle grip on Akito’s hair was completely gone. His land lays on the other’s neck, waiting for something to happen.
Akito kisses the corner of Toya’s left eye… Of course. That’s where his moles were. Another thing Akito loves to do. The green eyed singer starts to pepper kisses all over Toya’s face, but his lips.
Gentle kisses on those barely visible freckles, on the beauty spot by his ear, on his jaw, and on his neck… once again everywhere except his lips. He kisses right next to Toya’s mouth, and the gray eyed boy assumes it's only to piss him off. And it’s working.
Toya’s not actually angry, he could never be mad at his partner over something so cute, he’s just annoyed. He’s growing impatient, and he’s resisting the urge to complain. Very unlike him, but it could get a good reaction out of his partner... And his thoughts are interrupted.
Gentle, sweet lips finally meet his own. Toya smiles through the kiss, but hesitates to continue it. Only to piss the other off. After a moment, he kisses the other back and pulls him in deeper. Almost completely on top of Toya, Akito opens his eyes again and stares at the other.
“...You’re an asshole.” He giggles.
“I could say the same thing about you, Akito.”
“But you didn’t.”
“I could.”
“Nuh-uh.”
The bluenette tilts his head. “...Nuh-uh?”
Akito’s smile couldn’t get wider. Toya’s convinced that’s the widest it can physically go. It’s cute, but wouldn’t it hurt? They both knew he was holding in another giggle. Akito ruffles Toya’s hair, and he leans in..
Toya gently pushes the other back. “I love you.” Akito closes his eyes and sighs, before kissing the bluenette. He lets go, and his voice drops to a whisper as he positions himself close to the other’s ear.
“I love you too, Toya.”