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hold me in your arms, baby

Summary:

i was forced to write this.

a stressed out tsurumi seeks out his babygirl.. something like that yeah

Notes:

hi this is my comeback to ao3

referring to them by first name because theyre familiar like that (cause theyre in homosexuals together)

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Tokushirou had a long day.

The hunt for the gold was getting more complicated. It didn’t help how most of his men were too incompetent in finding the tattooed skins to begin with.

His subordinates really were a handful sometimes, it was getting more and more difficult to keep himself from losing his carefully built persona.

 

Though, for now, he would forget about all that.

Right now, all he wanted to do was cozy up in Heiji’s arms. Which, is why he is currently sneaking into the Koito family home.

Their relationship had gotten… far more intimate than Tokushirou had ever intended. And he couldn’t help but find himself visiting Heiji as often as he did.

What started as innocent, slightly flirtatious, gestures became affections akin to ones shared between a married couple.

 

He found Heiji, and immediately threw himself into the shorter man’s lap.

“Good evening, Heiji-tan.~” Tokushirou cooed, already wrapping his arms around his shoulders.

“Well hello to you too, Tokushirou…” Heiji replied, obviously not expecting this tonight. Tokushirou just settled himself further into his embrace, feeling Heiji’s arms snake around his body.

Tokushirou would usually be the one to lead their conversations, but for this night, all he wanted was to be held. Heiji didn’t comment on it, only holding him closer.

He sighed, somehow sinking in further. He really needed this.

Despite Heiji’s smaller stature, he was always holding him. It’s not like Tokushirou would have liked it any other way, his embrace was warm, comforting. It made it horribly difficult to leave.

 

Their arrangement- or relationship, whatever you could consider it, was secret. For both of their sakes.

How would Tsurumi’s men react if they knew their Lieutenant snuggled up to Admiral Koito like this? Their small public displays of affections already got the few judgemental side glances, but that was nothing compared to their private time.

Oh well. He didn’t have to worry about that. For now, at-least. All he had to focus on was clinging harder.

He pressed a kiss to Heiji’s chin, his thick beard tickled his face. Then he started experimenting with more kisses to every part he could reach, with his current position.

 

If only he could stay here forever…

Notes:

.. sorry i think i took it too seriously for crack at some point.

i SWEAR this isn’t what my actual writing is like i can write better pls excuse me..

also the dialogue is a little iffy as im not used to writing ‘lovey dovey’ couples.. and how am i, an aromantic supposed to emulate that??? oh well ill get it down one day. pls excuse how cringy it is…

I HATE WRITING FLUFF
though i dont post it, i only ever write angst so..