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and before Yoichi could even react, Rin caught him off guard with his lips crashing upon his. Yoichi inaudibly gasped, his lips trembled against the cold tiers belonged to the taller. his palm pushed against the latter, trying to escape but Rin is just stronger and more muscular in term of their physical. his attempts obviously failed, instead his small waist is wrapped within Rin's arms, pulling their bodies chest to chest as Rin he tilted his head, deepening the kiss.
"ha- mmh.." Yoichi gasped. his face heated up, his whole body is, actually. honestly it's his first kiss and he was too surprised to react or do anything. not even know how to kiss back, all he could feel is that, his knees felt weak, standing up on his own two feet is hard if not for Rin cradling him before Yoichi groaned from the pain of his back colliding against the wall. being cornered by his crush like this, Yoichi admired the flutter of Rin's underlashes, softly pressing on his cheeks. the swarm of butterflies in his stomach grew just as the wet slurpy noises from their connected lips echoed in the small bathroom. almost uncomfortable but he kinda reeled in in the way Rin's scent and taste is hypnotizing him. Rin's lips are tender and luscious, reminded him of a lychee box juice. Yoichi thought he's seen Rin drank those a few time before..
"R- Rin.. mm.. ha-" coming to their heated contact, cheeks flushed Yoichi tried to pull away from the kiss. it's not that he's enjoying the kiss, he is, and his heart is almost thumping wildly. it's just that he's getting out of breathe while Rin doesn't seem like he's going to stop kissing him at any moment. this man is unstoppable. how much oxygen could this guy's lungs can hold?
"s-stop- Rin.." Yoichi whined, pushing the other's toned chest which is a wrong move, his wrist is clutched hard and out of the way, but noticing his struggle for breathing, Rin pulled away, similarly out of breath as he licked his lips, and then dragged the tip of his tongue along Yoichi's swollen lips that were releasing hot stuttered breath. Yoichi wanted to turn into a puddle. that's fucking hot. his brain is cloudy and his head is full of Rin, Rin, Rin.. this is just too hard for a 17 year old virgin like Isagi Yoichi.
Rin pressed his forehead against Yoichi, they're warm and through the jet black bangs, his cold, nonchalant orbs penetrate deep into Yoichi's mind. nervously, Yoichi looks everywhere except on him, digging his nail as he tried to curl smaller.
"hm?" is all Rin said, as if questioning the reason Yoichi stopped him or what even does that mean? while Yoichi is arranging words to speak, Rin is leaning down again to steal kisses from him. the latter in panic, turn his head side ways, breaking away. his breath is still ragged, his chest is still huffing and puffing. all he could come out is wordless gasps. his small fingers reached up to rest against Rin's chest. he just didn't feel comfortable about knowing Rin knew that his heart is still beating wildly from their kiss.
Rin's lips lands coldly underneath Yoichi's jawline, drawing an unexpected moan from the shorter. "ah- oops" he cursed immediately for his own reaction. Rin liked that. glancing up with a smirk, his lips parted slowly and closed over a spot on Yoichi's tender neck. he sucked hard at the spot, Yoichi couldn't help moaning, his body trembling.
"ngh.. Rin."
"and.. BOOM! YOICHI!" Yoichi travelled back into reality as swift as the ball that crashed onto his head.
"ouch.. that.. fucking HURTS!" he groaned out loud, eyes snapped open. diagonally from his seat, Bachira grinned at him with a cackle. next to him, and behind Bachira was Rin. he's got earbuds in as he's busying himself with studying. Yoichi's cheeks flushes momentarily, good thing Rin is too absorbed in his stuff.
"good morning, Yoichi-chan!" the boy announced, he had his chair pushed against Rin's desk with it's two feet, dangling dangerously and as if on cue, Bachira shot up. he had expected that Yoichi will chased him after being rudely awoken so he's prepared to make a run for his life.
"BACHIRA YOU ASSHOLE!!"
"catch me if you can, Yoichi-chan~" the whole class was already too familiar with this scene, no one paid attention to the commotion as Yoichi ran across the room to chase the troublemaker called Bachira . they had the chase and run for a whole minute until Bachira ended up to his original desk hands in the air, catching his breath between giggles. Yoichi glared at him, approaching slowly and coldly, cornering Bachira .
"how dare you.. Bachira .. awaken the beast.. in.. me..?" Yoichi drew out dangerously.
"wait- wait, YOICHI! RIN, help me!" Bachira looked over towards the undisturbed Rin. silently requesting for help. Rin spared no attention, hence Bachira let out a deep sigh.. he has to settle to another resort.
"Yoichi! did you dream about Rin just now?" Yoichi froze on his spot. his face rosied in embarrassment. no way, did he really called Rin's name out loud just now.. in the dream? as if the whole classroom had turned their heads to look at him and judged him for having a wild dream about Rin, Yoichi wanted to die, to bury himself in the ground. he snapped his head over towards Rin and around the class in one look. phew. it was just his feelings. no one is looking at them and hearing their conversation.
"you were calling rin's name in your dream~" Bachira whispered, tapping his jaw questioningly.
"well- i" in defiance, Yoichi stuttered and on that moment Rin's chair screeched against the floor. his hands deep in his pockets as he stride pass by Yoichi, muttering.
"weirdo." ha.. fucking great. having a dream about making out with your crush is one, two is getting caught dreaming about your crush by said crush. three getting called weirdo by your crush. d-does he heard..? knew.. ? of his crush?
anyhow, he should let of Bachira and instead thank him for waking him up although violently. god knows what will happen if the dream had continued a little bit longer. Yoichi shuddered, hurriedly returned to his sit and buried his blushing face in his hands. it's gonna take a while before his cheeks, ears and neck calming down..
"there, their.. they." Bachira patted his back lazily and distinctly he heard the latter chatted with Nagi and Reo in front of him. by the time Rin returned to his seat, Yoichi swore to live as if no one existed next to him. though occasionally Bachira would fly paper cranes at him during lessons. when he opened them, they all contained two ugly looking stick doodles holding hands with Rin and Yoichi's name on top of them. dammit!