“W-What?”
His suggestion has her looking infinitely more embarrassed. Hands wave in front of her, noticeably defensive.
“N-Nothing like that! I just didn’t want to disturb your alone-time.. you’re sure you don’t mind?”
"Join me in what, Maizono? You want to read? Why are you acting like you can't pick up a book and do so," he asks, looking at her.
"Unless you're insinuating want me to sit you on my lap and read to you."
>> The bluenette plops down onto her bed, hands delicately folded.. much like an eager student.
“..I need your help. I want to become more, uh.. what’s the right way to say this? …Badass!”
The second he knocks, the door nearly immediately swings open. An excited-looking Sayaka beams and grabs the biker’s hand to yank him inside, with the door promptly shut behind him.
“Oowada-kun! Thank you for coming on such short notice..” >>
ᅠhuhh. * ? what's with the sudden text message? tis' supposed to be nighttime.
📱: the fuck?
📱: okay, fine. that better be worth my time.
📱: will be there in a few minutes.
with the last messages sent, the man +
“..Togami-kun!”
No attempt at pleasantries — but the idol surely shouldn’t be surprised. Her eyes widen, akin to a prey animal wandering into enemy territory. She fidgets.
“Sorry, I just — I wanted to.. ..you don’t mind if I join you, do you?”
He can hear her trembled footsteps from her fidgetting at the entrance.
A sigh as he calls out and puts his book down.
"Are you going to say something or just continue to stand there?"
• A (N)SFW and lewd portrayal of Sayaka Maizono. Bisexual, submissive.
• No minors allowed!
• Semi-selective. Crack, banter and literate writing.
• No art used is mine.
• Penned by Bun! DMs open for plotting, chatting, etc. ♡