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‘I caught you singing and dancing in the kitchen. It was so fucking cute. You asked me to dance with you. I’ve been playing those songs on repeat and thinking of you all day.’
Kurou was headed up the steps to your apartment after a long day at the auto shop. He almost got a middle-aged man to pay twice the regular amount for a simple oil change but the new guy he was stuck training fucked it up. They ended up having to charge at a big discount and Kurou had no nice words for the new guy afterward. He was exhausted and irritated and wanted nothing more than to see y/n and nap in their bed. Something about them and their space was so comforting and just what he needed after a long day.
As he reached y/n’s apartment door he could hear the faint sound of music playing behind it. Pulling out the key y/n gave him he unlocked the door. Upon entering he saw something that brought a flush to his cheeks and a dopey grin on his face.
There was y/n in the kitchen singing into a ‘microphone’ sponge, dancing around in a t-shirt and sweats without a care in the world. It looked like they were supposed to be cleaning dishes but not much was getting done with the mini concert going on. Kurou decided he’d have a front row seat.
He quietly made his way over to the kitchen, coming as close as he could without drawing attention. He leaned against the wall admiring his partner, the nap he wanted to take long forgotten. His tail swayed side to side as he watched them.
“I just wanna get to know you~” Y/n sang, spinning around and pointing in a random direction, their hips swaying to the beat.
“Guess I didn't quite think it through~” Their smile reached their cheeks as they twirled back around flipping their hair out of their face.
Kurou bit his lip trying to stifle a laugh as he watched them, his tail swaying a little faster. He loved the way their hair fell around their face and how silly their dance moves were. He wanted to kiss them right now.
“Fell in love with the thought of you~” Y/n turned in Kurou’s, supposed to be empty, direction. They jumped when they noticed him, throwing their sponge in the air and letting out a scared yelp. “Holy fuck!”
Kurou couldn’t help but laugh out loud. His laugh rang throughout the apartment, his arm leaning on the wall for support. “Don’t let me stop you, Angel. Please continue.” His tone was teasing under all the laughter.
After recovering from the jumpscare y/n picked up the sponge and threw it at Kurou, a bit out of embarrassment and to get his attention. They laughed as the sponge hit him square in the forehead leaving behind a soapy residue. “Dance with me, Asshole!” They said over the music holding their hands out waiting for him.
The sponge hitting him and the dance request definitely caught him by surprise. He picked up the sponge smirking striding over to them with mischief in his eyes.
“Put the sponge down!” Y/n laughed bracing for what he might do next.
“Not happening, Angel.” He grabbed them by their waist pulling them closer and smearing the soapy sponge on their forehead. They squealed and squirmed in his hold laughing the whole time. After claiming his revenge the sponge was tossed in the sink.
He viewed their face up close for the first time today and stared in awe for a moment. Their cheeks were flushed a pretty shade of red that he’d decided long before they’d started dating was his favorite color. Their laugh was like a melody to his ears. Following the sound his eyes fell to their lips. Every glance tempted him to quiet their laughter and steal a kiss. He was never good at ignoring his impulses when it came to y/n. Lucky for him neither were they. Y/n’s hands trailed their way to the back of his neck playing with his hair. Kurou kept his eyes locked on their lips anticipating a kiss. Y/n was already leaning into him and Kurou followed suit. The kiss was very eager like they’d both been waiting for it all day. The kiss only lasted a few seconds long to Kurou’s dismay. The moment Y/n pulled away a small whine came from their boyfriend.
“Whining after one kiss?” They chuckled. “You’re starting to sound a bit desperate, Sweetheart.” Y/n teased.
“Mm not fuck’n whining.” Kurou pouted. He slid his hands down their back and right into the back pockets of their pants. He gave their butt a squeeze, pulling a giggle from his partner. A quick kiss was planted on Y/n’s lips.
“Whiney and handsy. Never change, Squishy.” Y/n cupped his cheek stroking their thumb along his skin. Kurou immediately leaned into their touch, pressing a kiss onto their palm. Y/n’s heart skipped a beat, they absolutely loved it when he did this.
“I think I deserve my dance now after you branded me with a sponge.” They said with a pout.
“You threw it at me first.” He chuckled and closed his eyes resting his soapy forehead on theirs. “We’re both branded.”
“I like the sound of that.” Y/n reached behind them, taking one of Kurou’s hands out of their pocket and holding it in their own. Their other hand found the small of his back as they started swaying along to ‘I’m still into you’ by Paramore playing in the background. Kurou followed y/n’s movements, pulling away from their forehead to place a kiss on their temple. Kurou then took a step back from them in favor of holding both their hands in his. He twirled them around a few times, the couple smiling and laughing with each other. At one point y/n separated from Kurou to teach him a dance move they’d learn watching their favorite k-pop group. He picked it up pretty quickly. The two were having the best time fooling around and enjoying each other's company.
A few songs had passed and Y/n currently had their arms draped over Kurou’s shoulders while he had his arms wrapped around their middle. Kurou’s face had been resting in the crook of his partner's neck for a few minutes enjoying their scent. They smelled so good he really wanted a taste. He breathed hot on their neck and felt them shiver. Kurou’s tongue ran along their neck, his ear twitching at the sound of his partner’s quiet gasp. He bit down on their neck with his sharp teeth. Y/n let out a whimper, their hands now grasping at his hair. The whimper was all it took for Kurou to let go of their neck and eagerly claim their lips instead.
Another eager kiss quickly turned into a sloppy makeout. His kisses were yearning and full of fervent passion. Needing air Kurou pulled away, his breath hot against y/n’s face. Before he could get too far y/n stole another kiss focusing on his lip piercing. They took it between their teeth and lightly tugged as Kurou let out a low groan. Y/n trailed kisses down his jaw and up to his ear. Their breath on his skin sent a shiver up his spine. Their hands roamed up to his hair pulling a blissful sigh out of him.
“Stay the night with me, Handsome?” They said kissing below his ear.
Kurou hummed for a moment enjoying Y/n’s dotting touch. Their hands in his hair were always very distracting in the best way. His ear flicked at the word ‘Handsome’ and the red flush went up to his ears. ‘Handsome’ always made his heart flutter. Hearing it from you felt like he was a highschool boy hearing his crush call him cute for the first time. He was absolutely giddy. “You know I’d never say no to that, Angel.” He chuckled hiding his dorky smile in the crook of their neck holding them tighter.