mayor.
❛ i mean, he's the 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘰𝘳... i don't understand why he couldn't have found someone else... especially seeing that he knew it was your birthday, ❜ he continues muttering grumpily to himself, all the way back down to his car.
' 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 ' is what hugo finds himself thinking, but bites his tongue before the words can come out. lycaon doesn't need to know just how badly he reeked of desperation today.
there were a couple of times hugo got closer —— stepping out of his
lycaon's heart swells when hugo nuzzles into his touch, his expression softening further.
even with just this small amount of contact, he can feel himself beginning to relax, the ache to be with hugo that had been clinging to him all day slowly seeping away.
though hugo gives
'need to apologize' you stubbornly loyal mutt, ❜ he hisses through gritted teeth, finally facing lycaon again to pinch his cheek in placation of the rest of his grievances.
sighing, his hand drops to find lycaon's, eagerly tugging him away. away from work. away from the
while the other conceals his face.
❛ 𝑵𝑶𝑷𝑬. that was DEFINITELY not the move. oh god, that was disgusting. i think i'm gonna vomit. sex canceled forever. good night, it was nice knowing you. please kill me now. ❜
harumasa has no idea whether or not he should be relieved by lighter's eager answer.
on one hand, he was spared the embarrassment of rejection and being the only person 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 thinking about that night.
on the other hand, 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 of them still thinking about that night was
the moment their lips touch is electric, far better than any dream he'd had about harumasa since their first intimate encounter... which admittedly, was quite a few.
with each passing day, it became harder and harder to keep harumasa off his mind, and he knew well enough from
the door and leaning back against it. lips pursed slightly, he looks up at the other.
❛ how do you think he'd 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩 me...? ❜
... ... ... ...
his face explodes into varying shades of pink and red and he throws one hand up to wave frantically in front of him,
to pretend that he wasn't sporting an ugly mark across his back. anything to go back to 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭.
at least, their version of normal.
he tries not to look as defeated as he feels in that moment, lip twitching before turning up into a small smile. with a silent effort, he
waves a palm in front of him then starts heading towards his room.
❛ so you go do that. get a "good night's sleep", and i'll go do the same. after i unpack. and maybe shower. i hate the hospital ickies, blehh~ ❜
hurriedly stepping into his room, he offers a small wave
really, what else did he expect?
after a week of constantly rejecting seth, this was what he had coming. though he really had meant this as an offer to help the other relax, he'd be lying if he said it wasn't also at least a little selfish.
anything to distract seth. anything
it's a gentle shove. hardly enough to move a child, much less harumasa. and yet, the weight of the simple gesture feels ten times heavier. from whatever attempt at seduction his face had been putting on before, to unbridled surprise —— he stares up at his boyfriend.
" h-huh?!!! " the apples of seth's cheeks quickly go from pink to red in a flash, frozen as harumasa lowers himself to his knees. " s-senpai!! what are you doing?! "
despite how concerned he is with seeing his boyfriend who 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 got out of the hospital only moments away from