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“Get your feet off of me.”
Yugamu chuckled as he stretched his legs out more, making Takumi squirm slightly as he read his book. “Aww, but I’m really enjoying sitting with you like this.”
“Move,” Takumi’s voice was clear as day.
“Boring.”
The assassin rolled his eyes as he moved his legs from being on top of Takumi’s to hanging over the bed. He shifted so his position on it would be more comfortable—it wasn’t the largest bed—and ended up with his back against the wall as he sat closer to Takumi.
“What are you reading, anyways?” He asked, his eyes searching along the pages for a sign of what it was.
Takumi continued to speak in a very robotic tone. “Nothing.”
“Doesn’t look like nothing…” Yugamu inched closer, shoulder to shoulder with him. He noticed Takumi’s brows scrunched down ever so slightly. “Am I being annoying?”
“Very.”
“You’re killing me, Takumi!” He forced the book closed, taking it out of Takumi’s hands with ease.
Takumi scoffed, trying to grab the book from him as he leaned to the side. “What are you doing?!”
He didn’t seem that concerned, and was half-assing his attempt to take the book. Yugamu kept the book high up in the air with his arm stretching out impossibly far.
“I hate you..!” Takumi muttered.
He placed a hand on Yugamu’s thigh to steady himself as he reached his other hand up, but it was completely futile.
“You’re not going to get it,” Yugamu said with a laugh, grinning widely as he kept it just barely out of reach.
“You fucking—“ Takumi’s words cut off as he stretched too far and ended up losing his balance, his upper body falling back down on the bed, his chest now resting on Yugamu’s legs.
The book was still very high up in the air. Yugamu wasn’t letting up despite Takumi having given up.
“Do you surrender?” He asked, not letting the book down.
“Surrender?! What would I even be surrendering to?”
Yugamu leaned in, using his free hand to lift Takumi’s chin up. “You can surrender your lips to mine~”
Takumi gently slapped his face away, leaning back to get himself off of him. He scrambled to the back of the bed, holding his knees to his chest. “Nope.”
The hand let go of the book, letting it fall to the ground. Yugamu glanced up and then back down, his smile growing wider.
“What the hell are you thinking about?” Takumi squeezed his knees tighter.
“Mmm… nothing,” he said, lowering his hand and turning his head towards Takumi. “Just, y’know, thinking about wanting to see your face as I kiss you.”
“Not gonna happen.”
“It will happen,” Yugamu’s tongue peeked out of his mouth, drawing it across his bottom lip. “It’s happened before.”
Takumi gritted his teeth. “Don’t remind me of that.”
“You moaned into it.”
“Sh—Shut up…” He looked away from the man who was still grinning at him.
Yugamu was staring at his lips.
He was tempted by the offer. After his first kiss with him, Takumi had been thinking about it all the time.
He wasn’t going to say that, though.
Takumi glanced back at him. “Quit looking at me like that.”
“Like what? Is there something wrong with wanting to enjoy your taste? I quite like it…” Yugamu bit his bottom lip as he looked up at Takumi’s eyes, making the latter immediately look away again.
“I am not going to let you kiss me, that’s not happening,” Takumi let down his legs, lying them across the bed.
Yugamu tilted his head all the way to the side until it was lying on his own shoulder. It was impossible for Takumi to ignore his gaze.
“I know you’d like it~”
“Yugamu, you’re insanely creepy,” Takumi replied instantaneously.
He leaned forward despite saying that, relaxing an arm against the bed with his hand close to Yugamu’s. “But…”
“But?” Yugamu kept staring at him with what felt like puppy dog eyes.
“N—Nothing…” He inched back his arm to himself.
“Hey…” Yugamu placed two hands on the bed, putting his head between his arms. He looked like he was about to pounce on Takumi. “Are you sure you don’t want to kiss me? Because I have the idea that you might really want to~”
He stared at Yugamu, his breathing slowing. If he could just reach out and stop being so stubborn, he might actually enjoy himself.
Takumi didn’t want to let Yugamu know that was what he was thinking, but as the two continued to stare at each other, he knew Yugamu knew exactly what he was thinking.
A moment became a minute, and they hadn’t broken eye contact.
“This is quite intimate,” Yugamu commented. His face was much more relaxed, smiling with his eyes rather than his mouth. “You look absolutely ravishing.”
“You’re weird.”
“You’re hot.”
Takumi took the pillow that was behind him and threw it lazily at Yugamu. “Sh-Shut the fuck up..!”
The assassin didn’t even blink as the pillow landed on his face and then fell onto the bed. “Thanks for that.”
There was still no movement, but Takumi couldn’t help feeling so drawn towards him. This was unfair. Why couldn’t he hate Yugamu? Why did he want to kiss him…? Again…?
“Fuck you,” Takumi muttered.
“I’d like that, yeah,” Yugamu smirked as soon as he said that.
“I hate you.”
“So much that you would like to kill me?”
“I—“
“You’re turning me on, Takumi,” Yugamu drew out the word like he was tasting it on his tongue. Takumi wondered what the hell he was fantasizing about at that minute.
Actually, he didn’t want to know that.
“So why aren’t you making a move, then?” Takumi asked, his eyes kept squarely on Yugamu’s.
“It’s clear I’m into you. I have no idea how much you like me. I’m not going to force you to kiss me if you don’t want to,” Yugamu said with a shrug. His pupils raised up to above Takumi with a thoughtful expression. “Although, I would thoroughly enjoy doing that if you told me I could do that sometime—“
“No.”
“Okay…”
Takumi was still staring at Yugamu, while Yugamu kept his eyes on the wall, probably fantasizing about him.
The idea gave him butterflies… somehow.
Takumi bit his bottom lip, fidgeting with the blanket below him. There was something about how Yugamu was looking at that moment that made him feel very different than he usually did.
His breath caught in his throat, and he swallowed as he tried to find something to say. Realizing that there was nothing to say, he did the only thing he could think to do, the only thing that had been on his mind the entire time.
Takumi inched himself closer so that he could take Yugamu’s chin. There was a moment where Takumi was leaning in before Yugamu had gone back to the present.
“What are you—“
He couldn’t keep speaking as Yugamu had caught his lips with his own.
Takumi closed his eyes, relaxing his body as he kissed Yugamu, taking his time enjoying the touch.
Yugamu’s lips were soft, and they melded against Takumi’s in a way where Takumi knew he had done this many times before.
He hoped his inexperience wasn’t too obvious.
A sound, something like a whine, came from Yugamu’s throat. It was soft, and devastatingly handsome.
Takumi sputtered as he took his lips off of Yugamu’s. “Nope… nopenopenope—“
“Does my enjoyment bother you, Takumi?” Yugamu asked, swiping his tongue over his lips. “Cause you tasted divine~”
Despite acting so nonchalant, there was a deep, rosy blush on Yugamu’s cheeks, and he wasn’t making eye contact with Takumi. It didn’t seem like he had ever expected that kiss.
“Look at me.”
Yugamu’s eyes widened from the tone of the other boy’s words, and he slowly looked at Takumi. “Y—Yes?”
Takumi hid his growing smile—he finally caught Yugamu off-guard. “We are never telling anyone about this.”
“I—If you say so, you know, I quite like the idea of a secret—“
That was all he needed to take the initiative again. He nudged his head forward, giving Yugamu time to stop speaking as he kissed him again.
His hand wrapped around the back of Yugamu’s neck, curling his fingers into his blue hair.
Yugamu tightened a hand around Takumi’s waist, tilting his head to deepen the kiss.
Takumi could feel the other boy’s smile in the kiss, and he was smiling back. He let his bottom lip sink further into Yugamu’s mouth, relaxing his chest against his body.
Yugamu inched closer without breaking the kiss, the nearness making Takumi’s core heat.
The kiss finally broke as Yugamu pulled away, breathless.
He took a moment to catch it before whispering roughly against the side of Takumi’s head near his ear. “I-If I kiss you again, I won’t be able to stop.”
Takumi’s head fell, breathing heavily as he took in the words. He didn’t respond, and instead Yugamu’s ear as his hand tightened against the back of his neck.
Yugamu’s breath hitched as he squeezed Takumi’s face. “Y—You…”
He didn’t finish his words. He moved his head back and lowered his lips against Takumi’s again.
Takumi kissed back, laughing softly against Yugamu’s mouth.
Yugamu pushed him down onto the bed, Takumi’s head nearly hitting the wall behind him. One of the assassin’s hands reached up to brush Takumi’s hair out of his face as he grabbed the top of his head, forcing it to lean back against the bed with his chin forward. Yugamu trailed his lips down to Takumi’s chin, sucking slightly on it before returning to Takumi’s lips.
As soon as Yugamu’s lips returned to his, Takumi stuck his tongue out past his lips, not giving him time to react before pushing it into his mouth.
Yugamu whimpered, the vibrations hitting Takumi’s throat and going directly to the knot that was tightening in his stomach. He found Yugamu’s tongue, moving his against it as he desperately tried to get closer to him.
The hand that was on his head moved to Takumi’s hip, and Yugamu’s head started to push him down as he deepened the kiss. Takumi couldn’t believe that Yugamu didn’t gag with how far his tongue was down his throat.
Yugamu’s nails dug into his hips as Takumi moved his tongue out of the way and nibbled on Yugamu’s lip, making him moan once again.
“T—Takumi…”
Hearing his name, Takumi broke the kiss. He breathed deeply, his breath coming out in gasps. “You said you wouldn’t stop…”
“I didn’t think you’d be the one to take over… I don’t mind it, but damn… you’re full of surprises, cutie,” Yugamu whispered, the hand that was around his waist going up to hold Takumi’s chin.
They didn’t take their eyes off of each other. Yugamu’s body was still pressed up again Takumi, who was sunk against the bed. Their heavy breaths were all Takumi could hear, and Yugamu’s face was all he could see.
His devastating handsome face.
“Wh-Why did I have to fall for you of all people…” Takumi muttered, closing his eyes as he groaned.
Yugamu placed a kiss on Takumi’s earlobe. “Cause I’m hot and really cool and a great killer, obviously.”
“Oh, shut up…”
“Now, about not stopping…”
Takumi turned his head to look into Yugamu’s eyes. “Are you asking me if—“
“Yes.”
He sighed, and placed a kiss on Yugamu’s chin, directly over his piercing. “A-Another time. But… I’m certainly not saying we can stop…”
“Just nothing further?”
“Y-Yeah.”
Yugamu smirked. “You’re killing me, Takumi. Even more so since I know you’re going to change your mind.”
Takumi’s brows narrowed. “You—“
He felt lips brush up against his own, and before he knew it, Yugamu was kissing him this time.
There was no stopping now, not for a long time.