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you should do a part two of the hoodie jealousy thing w other members !!😋

reacting to their s/o wearing another guy’s jacket

w/ kita, atsumu, and akaashi!

part 2!

series masterlist here!

(a/n: PLS I LOVE THIS PROMPT SM ugh i just want them to be real :’) but anyways thank you sm for requesting this; you didn’t specify which characters so i did a few of my favs!

also sorry i didn’t post anything yesterday lmao i passed out in the shower HAHAJDK SORRY)

kita

you’ve always loved wearing your boyfriend’s hoodies

they’re soft and warm and they smell like him

neither of you know how many times you’ve stolen his hoodies and honestly you don’t care to count

but to kita, it was getting annoying, as he kept losing his jackets, and soon enough he wouldn’t have any for himself, which he expressed to you

you were saddened, as wearing his clothing was comforting to you, but if it made him uncomfortable you decided you would stop

but today you’ve forgotten a jacket at school, and while kita’s looks warm and cozy, you remember that it annoys him

but during class, your seat partner nudges at you and asks if you’d like to borrow his, as you look cold

you accept happily :)

kita sits down next to you and opens his lunch, holding it out to you as an offering, and you oblige happily, picking up some rice and meat and putting it in your mouth. you hum happily.

for your own lunch, you’ve packed some miso soup and some rice, which is perfect for a cold day. you take a little sip of your soup , snuggling into the sweatshirt and sighing contentedly.

kita looks over at you, not recognizing the hoodie you’re wearing. he tugs gently at the fabric.

“y/n, have you always had this?” he asks curiously.

“oh, no, i just forgot to wear one today, so my classmate gave me his! it’s much softer and bigger than mine at home, anyways,” you note absentmindedly.

something foreign and bitter stirs in kita’s gut at seeing you in the offensive item, and he shifts uncomfortably. he swallows.

“why didn’t you ask for mine if you forgot one?” he asks, voice quiet.

“oh, don’t worry about it, i knew you would say no! i remembered what you said earlier, and it would be inconsiderate to ask you again,” you reply, hoping kita would appreciate your thoughtfulness.

“right,” he mutters, and turns back to his lunch.

in his head, shinsuke knows you’re just being kind, and the thought that you remembered his words makes him happy. it’s a very logical thought, and he doesn’t blame you for thinking of him in this way. but still..

it’s such a strange feeling, the way his emotions are stirring up in him, but he wishes you wouldn’t go to another man when you needed something. that’s why he was there, after all. to be there for you. and now it just feels like he failed at that.

he turns to you. “would you like to wear my sweatshirt instead?”

“no, baby, it’s okay. i know i’ve been a little overboard with everything, so i don’t mind asking other people!” you reassure him.

that did not work as i had hoped, he thinks. he tries one more time, pulling his sweatshirt over his head and handing it to you bluntly.

“shin—”

“please wear mine. and keep asking for them, too. as your boyfriend, it is my duty to provide for you. please see this as an extension of my affection,” he explains.

you stare at him, baffled.

and then you just laugh.

“you’re so cute, shin,” you giggle, pulling the sweater over your head and pulling the sleeves past your fingertips. “i love you.”

he smiles softly, the sight rare.

“and i love you.”

atsumu

a few days ago, you and atsumu got into a little argument😀

“babe, it’s not my fault that other girls are so jealous of you. maybe if you didn’t keep parading around in my hoodies then—”

“so i cant even wear your HOODIES anymore?”

“look babe, i’m just saying that you can’t expect to not get hate when you wear them😐”

the two of you made up, of course, but you decided maybe he was right

so you stopped asking for them, resorting to wearing your own for now

he hasn’t noticed yet

but today you forgot to bring a jacket with you, and instead of asking for his like usual, you managed to borrow another guy’s, and that’s when he finally realized :D?!

“y/n. what the fuck was that?”

“huh?”

atsumu sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose as you pull the hoodie over your head.

he had been waiting for you after class, only to see you talking to one of your male classmates, who proceeded to hand you his sweatshirt, which you are currently putting on.

“why are you wearing that?!” he whispers loudly, exasperated. your eyebrows furrow in confusion.

“what do you mean why am i wearing this? i was cold,” you say, shrugging, and continue your path down the hallway.

“but—” he pouts childishly, running to catch up with you.

“but what? i think i like it better this way; less of your fangirls chase after me everyday,” you laugh absentmindedly.

“i didn’t mean it like that!” he whines, tugging at the sweatshirt.

“i know, baby. but i figured you were right, and this one fits me just as well, don’t you think?” you say, twirling. he deflates.

the two of you sit down, taking out your lunches. the entire time you eat, he’s sneaking glances at you. you’ve been practically cuddling the fabric all of lunch, and it’s making him restless. then you nose against the collar of the hoodie, inhaling the scent there, and he loses it.

“just wear mine already, damn it!” he sneers, pushing his sweatshirt into your arms, painfully obvious in his jealousy. you freeze.

“i know you don’t like that people pester you about it, but i like when you wear my clothes. i just want people to know that you’re mine, okay?”

his face has gone completely red, and he’s never looked so adorable before. you take in the sight before he’s bowing his head and muttering something that sounds like a never mind.

you giggle, and pull the sweater over your frame. he looks up at you, still a little flustered at his own outburst. at the sight of you wrapped in his clothing he relaxes.

“thanks,” he mumbles, embarrassed.

you snuggle up to him affectionately, putting your head under his chin and sighing.

“you know, if you were jealous, you could’ve just said so,” you tease.

“SHUT UP!”

“love you.”

“...i love you too.”

akaashi

your boyfriend always let you borrow his hoodies if he had one on him

even if it was the only one he had, he would give it to you

even if he knew he’d be cold for the rest of the day, he made you wear it

but today was different

you forgot your jacket at home, assuming akaashi had brought one for you to borrow anyway

however, when you got to school, you noticed he wasn’t wearing a jacket

and when you had asked him, he’d said, “sorry baby, i had to lend it to a friend. she said she’ll have it back to me by next period, though.”

your heart sunk at the thought of him giving his jacket to another girl, and you turned away to hide your disappointment

you figured you’d just borrow someone else’s for today

akaashi is waiting for you outside your class, there to pick you up for lunch.

you see him, your eyes lighting up, and you walk over to greet him. you’re about to give him a hug before he motions for you to stop, noticing the new hoodie you’re wearing.

“hey, where’s you get that?” he asks, head tilted in a question.

“oh, my friend gave it to me! he said it’d be a little big on me, but i think i like it this way,” you reply.

“oh. uh,” keiji mutters. “i got mine back, if you wanted to wear mine instead..”

“i’m okay, babe. thanks for asking though!”

you start walking, leaving him dumbfounded. you’ve never refused to wear his clothing before?

when he catches up to you and you guys sit down in the library to eat, he looks at you.

“hey, you always wear my hoodies. is something different today?” he asks, nervous. what he really wants to ask is, did i do something wrong today? he doesn’t, though.

your mood seems to grow a little agitated at that, though it’s obvious you’re trying to hide it. he gets even more nervous at that.

“well, no offense, but i didn’t really feel like wearing something that smells like another girl, thanks,” you mutter, jealous.

“what do you mean?” he asks, genuinely confused.

you scoff, frustrated.

“well, you wouldn’t give me your sweatshirt because you’d already given it to another girl to wear, so excuse me for not wanting it back.”

oh, he thinks.

“baby, i didn’t give it to her to wear,” he replies.

“what?”

“she needed design inspiration for her sewing class, and she happened to like the one i was wearing, so i gave it to her for a period,” he explains. you stare at him, and then bury your face in your hands.

“y/n? you okay?”

you sigh.

“i’m sorry for jumping to conclusions,” you mumble. he just laughs.

“‘s okay. it’d make me feel better if you wore it now, though.”

you look up at him to see him smiling softly at you, and you nod happily.

after you’ve pulled it on and crawled into his lap, you nose at him affectionately.

“you were so jealous,” he teases. you gasp.

“WHAT? so were you?!”

“yeah,” he whispers, not arguing, and your face goes red. you hide in his shirt. “i love that you’re mine.”

you sigh contentedly.

“me too.”

reacting to their s/o falling asleep on someone else

w/ kenma, ushijima, and bokuto!

part 2!

series masterlist here!

(a/n: here is the second part of this prompt!!

quick reminder that these are written in the characters’ respective teams! this is a quick lil drabble i wrote and its not very long but i hope you enjoy hehe)

kenma

kenma was not looking forward to going on a run with you this morning, but you forced him to anyway

going on some weird shit about needing to stay in shape or something

but while the two of you were running, he tripped on a pebble and landed right on his face

and when he came up, there was a funny looking red mark on his face

as much as you tried to keep it in, you just couldn’t take it anymore and bust out, hysterically laughing

he just rolled his eyes at you and walked the rest of the way home

but then he ignored you at school the entire day

you thought, “he can’t be that mad???”

but even when the team hung out at his house that night, he wouldn’t talk to you

when you first arrived, you didn’t expect the movie to be so boring.

but now, it’s only half an hour through, and you can feel yourself nodding off slowly.

you’ve been trying to pay attention, you really have, but it’s been a long day and you’re trying with everything you have not to completely pass out. kenma’s sitting right next to you, though he still isn’t speaking to you.

your boyfriend has been so petulant and childish all day. so what, you laughed at him! anyone would do that. right?

even so, while you’re pretty sure he’s just being petty, you also want to cuddle, and he’s not budging.

but as the forty-minute mark hits, you finally succumb to sleep, and flop over into his lap. he sighs, rolls his eyes, and picks you back up, putting you upright. you hum and fall back into him, to which he shoves you back up, and you look up at him with puppy eyes.

“kenma, i wanna cuddle.”

he side-eyes you for a minute before shrugging.

“should’ve thought about that before you laughed at me this morning.” there’s satire in his tone, but you’re getting tired of his pettiness. you just want to sleep.

“please?” you whine, tugging at his sweatshirt. he scoffs.

“if you wanna cuddle with someone, why don’t you cuddle with lev instead?” he suggests, monotone, full well knowing you won’t. he knows you’ll keep begging him until he relents, but he thinks it’d be a little fun to watch you plead for a little more.

but what he doesn’t expect is for you to grunt petulantly and move over to your other side before plopping into lev’s lap and resting your head on his chest.

lev grunts softly in surprise, turning red. he looks over to kenma, who is fuming. he looks back at you, and then back at him, and shrugs.

to be completely honest, kenma had wanted to see how you’d react to him ignoring you for the entire day. but seeing the way lev’s long limbs drape over you, the way you look comfortable situated on his lap, he decides the end result was probably not worth it.

kenma glares at you, but you don’t sense his eyes on you. instead, you snuggle into the fabric of lev’s shirt, snoring softly.

then lev pats at your head gently and kenma thinks he’s had enough, so he scoots over, scoops you up, and puts you in his own lap instead. you moan softly.

“smell nice,” you mumble, inhaling his scent in the sweatshirt he’s wearing. he scoffs.

“you’re terrible, you know that?”

“you love me.”

he pauses, looking away, cheeks heating up.

“...yeah. whatever.”

ushijima

ushi invited the adlers over to hang out at your shared apartment tonight

but he was still being passive aggressive at you for what happened this morning

essentially, you’d both gone grocery shopping

but you wouldn’t let him get that one bag of chips he liked, because you already had like,, 6 of them at home

this is how the conversation went:

“toshi, we have those at home.”

“not very many. it wouldn’t hurt to get more.”

“babe, we don’t need it!”

“but if i’m paying for it, don’t you think i should be allowed to purchase them?”

“toshi, i’m not going to let you buy them. we have too many at home!”

you pulled him away from the aisle and he sulked the entire way home

he’s still mad at you tho😐

it’s been at least an hour, and you still don’t understand the game at all.

no matter how many times you’ll watch the boys take their turns, it still doesn’t make any sense.

you’d scrolled through your phone for a bit, but even that got boring, and now you’re just getting sleepy. even with how loud they are, you can feel yourself growing tired.

very slowly, their voices start to grow distant, and your eyes start to close.

no longer able to hold yourself up, you finally slump over into your boyfriend’s lap. but immediately after, he’s picking you up and moving you back over.

you whine sleepily. “toshi, wanna sleep.”

he pretends to be engrossed in the game.

“not now, y/n.”

you ignore him anyway and fall right back into his lap, to which he picks you right back up and sitting you back down. you glare at him.

“sleep somewhere else,” he mutters, not looking at you.

you sigh dejectedly, and look around. all the boys are contributing their own attention to the game, except for kageyama, who is checking something on his phone. you decide you’ll sit by him.

you scoot over to his side and slip into the space between his arm and his side, fitting into his presence nicely. you snuggle into him and resume your sleep, and he looks down at you, confused. then he looks up to see ushijima, who doesn’t look very happy at the sight.

the two of them exchange looks stoically, kageyama’s of confusion and wakatoshi’s of jealousy. kageyama shrugs and looks back down at his phone.

no longer paying attention to the game, toshi grunts petulantly. he observes the way your face is completely obscured by kageyama’s sweatshirt, nose buried in the fabric. he shifts uncomfortably. you should be with him instead.

but his pride butts into his thoughts, so he attempts to focus on the game instead. but then you’re moaning softly in your sleep against tobio, and with his pride forgotten, he crawls over to where you’re sitting and takes you out from under kageyama’s arm. he sits in his seat and lays you on his chest, grunting softly.

“toshi?” you blink, looking up at him. “i thought you were mad at me.”

he refuses to look at you, making a noise that’s more like a reluctant grunt than a response, cheeks heating up slightly.

“you have to buy me more chips.”

you laugh.

“okay, toshi.”

bokuto

um🧍🏻‍♀️

you thought it would be a lil bit funny to prank bokuto, wanting to see if he’d react the way you predicted

so you walked up to him and asked him a question

“hey bo, why can’t you spike like sakusa?”

his hair, just fluffed up excitedly at the prospect of you asking him a question about his volleyball skills, deflated sadly

his shoulders drooped dejectedly

“hey! what’s that supposed to mean?”

when you explained that it was a prank, he huffed childishly, crossing his arms and turning away

“kou, i was just kidding!”

“suuure.”

but when lunch rolled around, and the MSBY boys were over for some team bonding, he was still ignoring you😐

“wanna cuddle?” you offer to your boyfriend, who is sitting next to you on the couch. you’re all swaddled up in his clothes, and while the sight is adorable, he remembers that he’s supposed to be mad at you. he scoffs and turns away.

you sigh. he’s still in his mood?

so instead you just decide you’ll sit next to him for the time being. hinata and atsumu are sitting on the floor, playing some type of childish game to decide who gets the last bun, and you laugh, taking it in.

but all that food you’d eaten just half an hour ago was enough to make you sleepy, and you feel as though you could slip into a food coma at any second.

at some point, you just don’t have it in you to stay awake, and topple over into bokuto’s lap, already half asleep. he blinks at your figure before pushing you back up onto your side of the couch.

ignoring his gesture, you slip back into his lap, situating yourself comfortably, before he pulls you back up into sitting.

you rub at your eyes. “bo,” you mumble. “just this once?” you plead. he huffs.

“why don’t you go and snuggle with sakusa instead? since he’s ‘so great,’” he mumbles childishly, imitating your voice whinily. you scoff.

“fine,” you mutter, getting up and moving onto the other couch, where sakusa is sitting alone. you sit down next to him and then lay your head in his lap, closing your eyes peacefully. kiyoomi is barely phased, looking up at bokuto for a second before returning to his phone.

bokuto squirms jealously, wanting to stomp around and throw a tantrum. you just look so cute and warm and soft but you’re in SAKUSA’S lap?! how rude.

to think just this morning you had compared him, your own boyfriend, to sakusa, and now you’re cuddling him? koutaro glares at you, but you don’t see it.

so like he’s been doing this whole time, he turns his nose up away from you and pretends not to care. but out of the corner of his eye, he sees sakusa lay a hand on your cheek, moving your hair out of your face and away from your mouth, and gets up without thinking.

“hey, get someone of your own before stealing mine!” he complains, scooping you up out of sakusa’s lap and cradling you gently. sakusa just exhales, looking up at bokuto and shrugging.

koutaro sits you down on his lap, holding you tightly against his chest. he can feel your chest inhaling and exhaling rhythmically, and you stir.

“thought you didn’t wanna cuddle,” you tease, poking at his face. he hmphs and pokes you right back.

“you’re so mean to me.”

you giggle, resting your head right back on his chest.

“yeah. i know.”

the tiktok prank

𓍢 summary. doing the “slamming the car door” prank on them (modern au)

𓍢 cw. grammatical mistakes may occur, usage of call signs, slight chocking

𓍢 includes. thoma, itto, albedo

THOMA.

now why would you do this to him? well recently you have been watching too many tiktok couple prank videos lately, so what’s the harm in trying it also on him right?

thoma might overthink if you do this, he feels that he may have accidentally did something that caused you to be upset with him, if you DID ended up telling him it’s a prank, i guess be prepared for the worst? like he may sulk about it for a few moments and if the episode ends he may try to get revenge on you

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MC who kept some lingering plague symptoms after Asra's hijinks, except it's not contagious or lethal anymore? For the main 6, ooor if for whatever reason that's too much it can just be Asra Nadia and Julian

like, how would they deal with people being scared of them and deal with their actual symptoms?

sorry if this request sounds blunt or rude, it really isn't supposed to sound like that (I've never done a request before so idk how these messages are supposed to sound like :/ )

oooo this is a good idea! you don’t sound rude at all hun! <3

MC who still shows Plague symptoms

Asra

terrified at first because he thinks this means it didn’t work and youll just die all over again

tries their best not to freak out over it in front of you since it might scare you

it especially gets scary if you end up having the whites of your eyes turn red

probably the fastest besides nadia to figure out it isn’t contagious or lethal anymore

does his best to inform you about why you can’t exactly go out with your eyes like that or showing other symptoms

you probably find out about your death faster this way, there’s no way asra could avoid it as long as they did normally

practically everyone in vesuvia knows you aren’t contagious but they probably can’t help but be weary

asra and the baker are the only ones in town who aren’t weary right off the bat

faust helps you as best she can too <3

they honestly love you just as much as normal! they just get a heart attack sometimes -

asra hates that people are afraid of you, so they use a little trick of magic most likely

it doesn’t change you no, it just makes you feel more approachable and nice,

they try to play it off but when more people start talking to you than normal, you know he did a little something for you :)

Julian

panic but mostly confusion

he doesn’t know it’s not contagious or lethal and he doesn’t really give you a chance to explain that

unless you scream it at him

when he hears it’s not anything horrible he’s gonna be even more confused

you’re sick, you’re showing all the same symptoms why aren’t you worried??

if you tell him or asra tells the two of you hes more relieved than confused

would definitely get you a matching eyepatch if you got a red eye like he does

helps you everyday if you let him

he feels even more guilty when he figured out you worked at his clinic when you got sick

malak probably doesn’t care- but still helps you if you ever need anything and can’t fetch it

the doctor probably knows how to suppress the symptoms the most,

lots of care with him, probably could pull off a joke or two out it if you tried hard enough

he’s sad when people get scared of you :(

he never had that due to his eyepatch, but he tries to get people to understand that if he, someone who never believed in magic, is saying it’s real, it’s gotta be!

most people still stay away but you both talk about it and probably come up with a solution pretty quickly

Nadia

worry! she’s worried about the plague and most of all you!

she knows if it’s contagious then you’re absolutely getting quarantined and she has to think of the city and-

she’s in the middle of that internal struggle when you tell her it’s not gonna hurt you or i felt anyone

she’s so lost she actually thinks you don’t know what it is

she’s like “my dove..you have the plague?? of course it could hurt you or infect others-“

when you tell her it’s been this way since you could remember she’s even more worried

when you both figure out it’s from the circumstances of your death (and resurrection) she’s more understanding

very worried for you if the symptoms hurt you from time to time

has the court physician help you to the best of their ability

chandra brings you herbs she finds in the palace garden

if you’re symptoms get worse any certain day nadia would take the day to just do more paperwork than normal, which is practically a day off for her

she’s very upset when she realizes people are afraid of you, youre her lover! she hates if people start to advise her to quarantine you

eventually she explains to the entire palace, you are her lover and that’s not changing, you’re not contagious or dying.

she might have to come up with something since not everyone believes in magic but, portia and the other loyal people in the palace know the truth

Muriel

he’s probably not worried, because asra most likely already told him beforehand

he does get worried however if your symptoms start hurting you

he doesn’t like seeing you in pain so he tried to help in any way possible

if you feel sore or just don’t feel like moving he’ll do the work for you, you’ll just have to ask

inanna always snuggles up to you when she knows you aren’t feeling too good, she’s definitely your cuddle buddy

muriel practices earthly magic, so id like to think he’s good with herbs

probably makes some sort of soup with good herbs in it for you <3

animals probably would gravitate to you even more, since most stick to people who don’t feel well to make them happier

muriel thinks it means you’re suffering and you’re just- “chickens :D”

he gets scared to even touch you sometimes, that maybe the symptoms make you weaker or more fragile than normal

you probably fake battle him to show him he’s wrong and even with this gross plague symptom, you can land some sort of hit on him

you probably aren’t gonna be around many people when you live in the woods, but if it does bother you he’ll talk with you about things you can do about it

he probably understands the most, people used to be scared of him too </3

Portia

completely worried

her brother already had the plague before and now you have it?!

she’s completely stressed and wondering if she should tell nadia to get you quarantined

you tell her that hey! it’s nothing bad, i’ve been like this since i can remember

she’s gonna go bombard asra with questions before you can stop her

when she knows it’s from when you died, she feels a little bad that you’re constantly reminded of it :(

she does try to help best she can but she’s always so busy! so she comprises and has pepi with you whenever she can’t be there

it doesn’t frighten her as much if you have red eyes! sure she knew the plague happened and it was awful but she wasn’t really there for it

pepi makes biscuits on you if you feel sore or tense

portia probably walks in on that and can’t decide to laugh or worry that her cat knows how to massage you

she’s very sad when she sees people are scared of you, and they just don’t listen when you try to explain!

she ends up telling everyone, no! you’re not sick or anything! it’s not gonna hurt them ! just give them a chance!

nobody likes a sad or angry portia so they try being around you for her sake, and probably start to like you too :)

Lucio

the one most freaked out

if you seriously tell him you’ve been like this as long as you can remember he’s scared shitless

he’s probably still worried about himself more in the beginning but eventually starts to be more worried about you

if the symptoms are bad he probably has to clock out for a minute -

but he eventually will stop being a wimp and help you with whatever symptoms you’re experiencing

when he finds out it’s from your death it probably haunts him more than before,

the biggest reason he’d feel guilty about your death is because even if you’re alive, you’re still suffering because of his mistakes

he doesn’t really know how to make you feel better but does call for the best treatment

probably is really nice to nadia to make it happen lefbkabd

melchior is probably the one to snuggle if you feel bad but mercedes joins in if it’s any worse than normal

he tries his best to help, and he probably goes through his redemption arc a lot faster like this!

he really does try to make people understand that it's not bad to be around you, people just don't listen. Some do try to hang out because if you can transform their count what's the harm?

Raon finally got his name in the manhwa

I think Mitsuya is my TOTGA 😭

ᴛʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴀꜱ ᴍʏ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ. Part 1

Characters: Mitsuya, Chifuyu, and Shinichiro.

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ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ

He was my crush, that is a literal green flag. He was funny, kind, respectful, thoughtful, and treated me like a friend. He always reassures me about his feelings but is shy about making moves in public.

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He makes my heart race. He is friends with my friends, and they like him very much. He knows his stuff and doesn't cross my boundaries. He's close to my family, and they adore him.

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Fortunately, I didn't enter into a relationship with him because, at that time, we were still young and I didn't think I was ready to like someone again in that way. I was in a complicated relationship with a boy when he confessed, and I didn't want to play Mitsuya, so I turned him down. However, that fucker cheated on me with a girl that's closer to him.

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My Mitsuya crush is still friends with me up to this day, but not that close anymore.

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Anyway, Mitsuya was my crush, and he made me happy and secure.

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If I could re-start again, and choose between him and my ex, I would choose him in a heartbeat.

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He's a literal green flag, but maybe I'm not the right person for him.

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ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ

He was my crush that I treated like a friend. He's bubbly, outgoing, talkative, a joker, and overall a nice guy. We banter a lot with each other. Our relationship was kind of cringy and typical, but it was fun.

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He was smart, popular, and had a lot of friends. I think we weren't actually viewing each other in a romantic way, since we were too young at that time. I think we were just lonely and dependent on each other. He was really fun to be with and we treated each other like friends.

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Chifuyu was my platonic soulmate, and my best friend.

Ｓｈｉｎｉｃｈｉｒｏ

ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ

He was a lot older than me. I was SIMPING for him when I was just 5. This man was manly, handsome, and smart!!!! I always look forward to seeing him every week after my aunt's work is over, even though we don't talk to each other. He just stays in his room and does his stuff.

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He viewed me as a younger sister or cousin. I see him every year when I go over to my aunt's place. His cousin had a crush on me, but I didn't really like him. Like, give me your older cousin instead.

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I don't really have a lot of memories with him, but he's my childhood crush who is a lot older than me.

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𝗘𝗫!𝗛𝗨𝗦𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗔𝗬𝗔𝗧𝗢 !

˖˚˳⊹ ex!husband ayato feat. ayato x fem! reader

˖˚˳⊹ warnings: nsfw : possessive and toxic behavior : mentions of pregnancy

ex!husband ayato who's still calling you his wife despite the both of you already being divorced for a long time.

ex!husband ayato who lets the shuumatsuban keep tracks on you so he'll always know you're safe.

ex!husband ayato who'll always cry about missing you in front of thoma, hoping he'll tell you about it afterwards.

ex!husband ayato who'll always show up in the middle of the night because he's still not used to sleeping without you by his side.

ex!husband ayato who will always protect you from people who're trying to get too close to you, or at least he thinks they're being too close to his y/n.

ex!husband ayato who's always there to listen to you whenever you complain about being alone and wanting to be in love again.

ex!husband ayato who'll reminisce about good old times that happened between the both of you, hoping you'll go back to him.

ex!husband ayato who'll always have a shoulder for you to cry on whenever a guy breaks your heart or messes with you.

ex!husband ayato who‘s still keeping panties of you in his drawer which he holds whenever he jerks off on the thoughts of you.

ex!husband ayato who will fuck you the exact same way he did on your honeymoon so you'll never forget how good he makes you feel.

ex!husband ayato who'll leave big hickies on visible areas of your body so everyone knows you're claimed by him.

ex!husband ayato who tells you his cock is made for you whenever you cry out about him being too fucking big for your cunt to take.

ex!husband ayato who wants to breed you until you're leaking and full of his cum, fantasizing about the way you would look with a big belly made by him, practically waiting for you to get pregnant so you'll never leave ever again!

ex!husband character event

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— 𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐎

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𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐀

you work hard to achieve your dreams but you don’t have the support of those around you. you wish you could get credit for wanting to pursue your happiness but you don’t. the rare affirmations you get are the things that keep you going. people telling you that you’re never going to make it is really discouraging because you already know it’s hard. you just want them to tell you that you can. you want validation.

𝐊𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀

social situations may be difficult for you. you try to make friends but you often feel insecure that they don’t like you and you’re scared of being rejected. it’s not that you don’t want to make friends, because you do. you want to be included. you’re just afraid that you’ll say something wrong and they’ll hate you, and that everyone will end up abandoning you and you’ll be all alone again.

𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐊𝐈

you lack passion and direction. you just go through the motions and watch the days pass, doing things only out of routine. you look at others doing well because they’re pursuing the things that they love and you wish you could be like them. but you’re afraid to put in too much effort, because it’ll be a waste if you don’t reach your dreams. failure scares you so you settle for something more reachable, but something inside you still yearns for more.

𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐈

you feel like a wallflower, the one at the side of the room that no one pays attention to. but you want attention. you want to be recognised. but at the same time, you’re not sure what talent or characteristics you’ll be recognised for because you don’t feel like you’re great in anything, especially when there are others so much better than you. you don’t feel special, but you want to be.

𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀

you’re always there for everyone, but no one is there for you. you hang out with a lot of people and you’re generally good at making friends, but sometimes you still feel lonely and you don’t really understand why. you have insecurities no one knows about because you hide them behind your smile. no one sees the tears you cry before you sleep at night. you want people to ask about you. you want people to think about you. you want to feel important.

𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈

you’re tired of your responsibilities and you really just want to rest. you wish you had the capacity to handle them all but sometimes it’s too much and you break down from all the stress. but even then, you continue to help people. you continue to push yourself until you’re exhausted because you don’t want to let people down. you can’t, not when everyone is depending on you. so you say yes, even though inside, you know you should say no.

𝐀𝐒𝐀𝐇𝐈

you probably have a resting bitch face and people’s first impression of you is always that you’re scary or intimidating. it actually really hurts your feelings because you don’t want to be seen that way. you wish people would describe you as friendly and approachable but no one does. you try to make friends but oftentimes you rely on others to make friends with you first.

𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐘𝐀

you harbour a lot of regrets. you beat yourself up over your past mistakes because you know you could have done better, but you didn’t. you failed. you failed both yourself and everyone who put their trust in you. but you don’t tell anyone that you feel this way, you just keep the guilt inside of you. you put on a brave face for everyone and you refuse to cry in front of them because you know you have to stay strong. but on the inside, you’re crumbling, and you blame yourself the most.

𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐀

you wish you weren’t so mediocre. you try to compensate for your mediocracy by being loud or covering it up with humour. but deep down, you know that you’re just brushing it under the carpet and you curse yourself for your lack of prowess. if only you weren’t so plain, people would like you and people would want you. you want to be wanted by others. you wish you could be the main character, but you know you’re not. you’ll only ever be a side character.

𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐀

you think you’re incapable and you prefer to take the back seat. there is no way that someone as average as yourself could possibly achieve greatness anyway. and yet, something inside you craves for success. but you don’t want to make a fool out of yourself by attempting something you’re not good at. but that also means that you’ll never improve, and you hate being stagnant. it’s a vicious cycle that you’re stuck in: you want to step out but you like the safety of your comfort zone.

𝐘𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈

you are a people pleaser. you are nice to a fault and unfortunately, some people take advantage of your kindness. they’re always taking from you and you want to say no, but you can’t bring yourself to. you don’t want them to hate you, so you continue to give and give and give until you are completely sucked dry. people walk all over you and you hate that you’re so weak. you wish you could stand up to them but you’re scared. because ultimately, you care about what they think of you. and you care way too much.

𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐎𝐊𝐎

you are extremely self-conscious and you always focus on your imperfections. despite being told that you are perfect, you remain very self-critical and you always find flaws in yourself and things you want to change. you know you should love yourself for who you are, but there are parts of you that you still have difficulty accepting. you see others owning their confidence and you wish you could be like them. you want to love yourself too, but you’re just not sure how to start.

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hi! can i get a headcannon for nishinoya, semi, and akaashi of their first big fight with their s/o? and what they or their s/o will do as an apology later? your writing is great btw 🥺💓 much love to you!

FIRST FIGHT

Includes: Akaashi Keiji, Nishinoya Yuu, Semi Eita

Tw: angst, mentions of jealousy

AKAASHI KEIJI |

— Akaashi had been working late into the early morning hours each and every night for the past two weeks. Without fail, every night the door to your apartment would slam shut and it would be followed by a deep and heavy sigh.

— Like clockwork he’d come home later than usual, kick his shoes off, make himself a cup of black coffee and seat himself at his desk for hours on end during the night.

— Tonight was one of the countless nights where you had laid in bed without him next to you. You stared at the clock that sat on your nightstand and rolled your eyes silently. It was late, almost too late and he still hadn’t come to bed.

— Your eyes shifted to the balcony door that was ajar. The sheer grey curtains swayed gently with every chilly breeze that invited itself into your bedroom with ease. Taking a deep breath, you sat up and yawned as you slid out of bed and made your way down the hallway towards Keiji’s office.

— The door was open and his back was arched almost unnaturally as he sat in his desk chair. His head rested in his palm and the laptop screen illuminated his sharp features. His eyes carefully observed the documents on screen and his index finger scroll along the mouse.

— “Keiji.” You said softly as you stood in the door frame. Your arms folded over your chest as you watched him roll his eyes.

— “Keiji, it's late. Please just come to bed.”

— He huffed in response, tucking his arms under his head and leaning back in his chair. He looked you up and down methodically and scoffed in irritation.

— “It’s almost four in the morning Keiji. You can’t keep doing this. What is so important that you can’t rest or let alone acknowledge me?”

— Your tone was stern and you heaved out a sign through your mouth. Your hip jutted out and your hands were on your waistline. Your eyebrows were knitted together in frustration and a scowl grew on your otherwise delicate features.

— “Acknowledge you? You really think I’d prioritizes you over a paycheck?You act like your entitled when it comes to my attention and I’m getting fucking tired of it! I genuinely don’t give a shit about what you say to me so get out!”

— He’d never snapped at you like this. His upper lip twitched in annoyance and his cheeks flushed red as he seethed with anger.

— Your jaw went slack and your eyes went wide. Shock overwhelmed you and your vision blurred as tears began to pool in your eyes. Your hands dropped to your sides and you choked on sobs as you began to mumble out incoherent sentences.

— You covered your mouth with the back of your hand and mustered the courage to pull yourself together. Your heart beat was shallow and you choked on a sob as you took in a deep breath.

— “Well since you think I act entitled and you don’t give a shit about what I say, take your fucking engagement ring back, get your shit, and get out of my apartment.” You slid the diamond ring off of your ring finger and dropped it on the hardwood floors beneath you and turned on your heel.

— Akaashi stood abruptly as dread and utter regret overwhelmed him. He stumbled out of his desk chair and grabbed your arm just to have you slip out from his grasp. You slammed the bedroom door in his face and he went to turn the doorknob only to find it locked. He slammed his hand on the door and begged for you to open up.

— The door opened for a split second and a black duffel bag filled with his belongings was dropped at his feet.

— “Leave.“ Akaashi turned his gaze down towards the bag as if it mocked him. He bit his lip, drawing blood as he turned back towards his office and picked up your ring.

— His vision was obstructed by tears that had begun to well. He somberly dragged himself to your shared bedroom and slid down the door. He brought his left knee to his chest and his arm rested atop and he fumbled with the ring. He silently let tears slip down his face in shame at his own actions.

— His eyes had closed only momentarily but when they opened, he was greeting the dark grey skies of the early morning and the sound of heavy rain. He felt as if the world was weeping with her. He heard your cries just on the other side of the door and his heart strained within his chest.

— Akaashi forced himself off the ground, his knees buckled under him and he placed a hand on the door in attempts to steady himself. He slowly turned the doorknob to your bedroom and to his surprise, it opened.

— He opened the door to your bedroom and closed it softly behind him. He leaned against the door, hands behind his back as he observed your small form that lay with his pillow pressed against your chest.

— You were awake, he knew that much. He watched as your knuckles turned white from gripping the fabric of his pillow and he swallowed hard. He watched as your body shook with every silent sob.

— “(Y/n).” His voice cracked and he pursed his lips together tightly.

— Upon hearing his voice, your body tensed and your breath became unsteady.

— “I am deeply sorry for what I said to you and I am very ashamed of myself for the way I treated you. My actions are inexcusable and I won’t make any excuses. I just wanted you to know how truly sorry I am for what I’ve done and I wanted to bring you this before I left.”

— He held the delicate piece of jewelry with care and he gently placed it down on his bedside table. His eyes carefully traced over your features and he’d noticed the delicate and soft skin around your eyes was red with irritation from your tears.

— He watched as you curled your body closer to his pillow as you hugged it close to your chest, face buried within the soft fabric in attempts to shield yourself from him. He placed his hand next to yours and hesitantly brushed his thumb over the top of your palm. A tear escaped your eye as he carefully tucked your hair back and placed a very soft kiss to your forehead.

— “I love you more than you know. I truly hope that you find happiness elsewhere, (y/n). I’m not asking for forgiveness, I just want you to know how much I cherish you.

— The back of his hand was met with the tears that fell from his eyes silently. You heard him let out a shaky sigh before pushing yourself up and staring at his grief stricken state.

— “Keiji, don’t.” You spoke so quietly, almost a bit too quietly. He was afraid that he heard it in his head but upon turning around, he saw your somber face.

— “Please just come here.” Your cries caused him to flinch a bit, his eyes closed and his fists tightened at your plea.

— “Keiji, I’m so sorry I-“

— Akaashi sat down on the bed next to you and held your shoulders as you sobbed into his chest.

— “(Y/n), please don’t apologize for anything. You’ve done nothing wrong, my love. I promise. I’m the only one who should be apologizing for my actions.”

— He stroked your hair in a loving manor and kissed the side of your temple once, then twice.

— “I know how much I’ve hurt you and I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to say what I said. I can’t take that back.”

— “I know you’ve been working late and I can see how exhausted you are. I know you’re irritable when you're tired, Keiji.”

— “It’s still not an excuse for how I spoke to you. I’d never let anyone speak to you that way, never. And to think that I was the one who spoke to you that way angers me.”

— You buried your face into his chest and your hands crawled up his back and rubbed small circles into the fabric of his now wrinkled button up. His strong arms pulled you into his lap and he buried his face in your shoulder.

— “You need to stop pushing yourself beyond your exhaustion. You’re actions are inexcusable your right and I know you may not forgive yourself, but I forgive you. You are a good man and I know how compassionate and hardworking you are. I know you never meant to disrespect me, show me the Keiji I know.”

— “I’m trying to be better for you. I will always try to be better for you and words cannot express how truly sorry I am, (y/n).”

— Keiji sighed and he took in your gentle scent and closed his eyes tightly. You felt his hands tremble and he trailed his fingers up your back.

— “Keiji, I love you. You’re better than this, I know you are. I’m still here.”

— “I know....I know...”

NISHINOYA YUU |

— You adored your boyfriend more than anyone, he made life exhilarating beyond your expectations. But you had begun to regret your decision on moving in with him almost instantaneously when you were able to witness how unorganized he was.

— He wasn’t equipped with basic cleaning skills as he claimed on moving day. He wasn’t capable of folding the laundry and organizing it neatly.

— Cleaning the bathroom mirrors and glass door of the shower seemed nearly impossible for him to do without supervision.

— You were constantly left with the laundry basket overflowing due to Yuu forgetting to empty it into the washing machine. Dishes were never done when you awoke from a long day at work.

— You were beyond exhausted from handling customers and employees at work and coming home to an unruly apartment was enough to push you beyond your breaking point.

— Opening the door to your apartment, you threw your bag down and groaned knowing that you’d have to spend hours on end cleaning like usual.

— You walked into the kitchen in hopes of grabbing a glass of water but to your dismay, every glass had been used and piled high in the sink along with the other dishes you’d asked Yuu to clean before you left.

— “I’m fucking done!” You screamed as you stood before the clutter in your sink.

— “Babe?” Nishinoya peeked out from your bedroom door. “What’s wrong? Was work bad?”

— You turned your head slowly, a scowl plasters on your face and you threw your hands up as you spoke.

— “Yeah work was shit! But this?!” You said motioning towards the sink. “I come home to this every single night and I’m tired of it!”

— He looked puzzled by the way he raised an eyebrow at you. He stepped away from the doorframe and leaned against the wall.

— “Tired of what?”

— Your eye twitched. How could someone be so incompetent?

— “Tired of what?! Are you kidding me? You! I’m tired of how you expect me to clean up after you every single day and I can’t! I’m so exhausted when I come home and you make everything worse!”

— Noya gripped at his chest as if to silently tell you his heart had broken at the words you had just shouted at him. He shook his head all while avoiding your eyes and swallowing hard.

— “I-I’m sorry. You know... I uh, I’m sorry I make things worse...”He muttered.

— You huffed in anger but soon realized the effect your words had on him. He wasn’t hurt, it was much deeper than that.

— The way he bit his lip in attempts to hold back tears was a quite pitiful sight. He never cried when the two of you argued, if anything he was the one to calm you down and keep you level headed.

— Your heart began to feel heavy in your chest as you saw him avoid eye contact with you. You knew he felt embarrassed, ashamed even. The way he fiddled with the cuticle of his thumb gave it away.

-“Yuu...” you said quietly.

— His eyes flickered towards yours momentarily before he looked away in embarrassment.

— “I’m so sorry...I-I didn’t mean to say that to you.”

-“It’s okay...I know I don’t do enough for you and I need to change that. You shouldn’t have to tell me to do things, I should take it upon myself.”

— You weakly nodded and looked at him apologetically.

— “Thank you. I’m so sorry for saying you make things worse. It’s just hard, Yuu. I work overtime every night and I’m exhausted.”

— “No, no. I understand. You do so much for me and it’s not fair that I’m not pulling my own weight. I know you’re frustrated but I promise I’ll do better.” His gaze never faltered and his tone was confident as he stood tall before you.

-“Thank you... I love you.”

-“I love you too and I’ll do better. I promise.”

SEMI EITA |

— You watched the snow fall in a light flurry from the sky as you stood on the metro, hand gripping onto the pole next to you. Your boyfriend had walked with you to the train station that morning and as expected, he was horribly irritable.

— He stood behind you protectively, his hand wrapped around yours that gripped the pole, and his chin rested on top of your head. His eyes were closed and he had been dozing in and out of consciousness throughout the train ride.

— As the train came to an abrupt halt, you moved your head slightly which caused Semi to snap his head upwards. He groaned as you nudged him awake and grabbed his hand, tangling your fingers with his as you pulled him off the train.

— He growled under his breath as someone accidentally ran into his shoulder and you stroked your thumb over the back of his hand in attempts to calm him down.

— He was silent as you walked down the sidewalk towards Shiratorizawa’s front entrance. As you approached the front gate of the school, you could see Shirabu leaning against the courtyard wall accompanied by Tendou. Tendou laughed to himself as if to mock Shirabu as they bickered playfully.

— Tendou noticed you both and he waved excitedly and a grin played in his lips.

— “(Y/n)-Chan! Is that you! Of course it is, I can sense you from a mile away. Well, I can sense Semi, cranky bastard eh?”

— You giggled at him and gave him a side hug, letting go of Semi’s hand for a split second. Tendou was undeniably close to you and the two of you seemed to have an unbreakable bond that Semi was jealous of. The two of you were conjoined at the hip since elementary school and your friendship had carried on into high school.

— Semi grabbed your hand and laced his fingers with yours tightly. He tugged at you to follow him and he half ignored Tendou’s whine for you to “stay longer and chat”.

— “Eita?” Your voice made him snap out of his irritated thoughts and he hummed.

— “Is everything okay?” You turned towards him calmly, your eyes filled with the slightest bit of concern.

— “Yeah fine.” He said. He rolled his eyes and pulled you towards a table in the cafeteria so you could sit in peace. He closed his eyes once again, trying to focus on anything but the noise that rang in his ears.

—A loud and obnoxious voice rang in his ear not even seconds later and he recognized it to be Tendou.

— Again. Semi’s eyes snapped open and he saw Tendou wrap a lanky arm around your shoulders playfully and smirk.

— “Ehh? Semi your girlfriend, wow! Like, she’s a real baddie huh? Don’t you think?” Tendou said raising his eyebrows suggestively and you playfully jabbed him in his side.

— “Stop Satori, you're being annoying!” You giggled and tugged at his hair and he playfully poked at your cheek just to rile you up a bit.

— ‘So she’s on a first name basis with him too, huh?’

— “Can you just knock it off.” Eita was clearly bothered by Tendou’s antics by the way he snapped his eyes up towards the both of you and spoke with annoyance prevalent in his tone of voice,

— “Ohoho? Is someone mad? Come on~ I’m just playing! Right (Y/n)-Chan?”

— Semi’s gaze flickered to you almost daringly. His steady breathing faltered and the way his lip quirked upwards in disapproval was enough to have Tendou put his hands up in defense.

— “I was just kidding. But I’m gonna go, please don’t have too much fun without me. Bye now~”

— You frowned at your boyfriend and his dark eyebrows furrowed together in frustration. You rolled your eyes knowing that he was in fact jealous beyond belief at the situation he’d just encountered.

— “Eita, can you stop acting like that? You know Tendou and I are close, what’s your deal?”

— He lowered his gaze almost in a threatening manner. He huffed and slammed his hand down on the table which caused multiple heads to snap towards your direction.

— “What’s my deal? That fucking freak is the issue!” He yelled. The whole cafeteria went silent and looked towards your table.

—Tendou stood next to the volleyball teams table and his sleepy eyes widened at Semi’s sudden outburst.

— “What did you just call him?” You said almost in shock.

— You shook your head and held up your hand to shush your boyfriend before standing up and excusing yourself from everyone staring at you.

— The morning bell rang and everyone gathered their bags, shooting Semi glares as they stalked past him. Tendou shook his head and walked off trying to remain in his chipper attitude.

— You ignored Eita for the remainder of the day. He’d come to your class during lunch in hopes you’d speak to him but his attempts fell short when he saw you with Tendou.

— He saw how heated you were and he overheard you say how embarrassed you felt about what occurred that morning.

— He knew the way he acted towards you and Tendou earlier was inexcusable. He knew that Tendou had a special place in your heart and he had to respect that.

— He knew how close the two of you were and how you were a lifeline for Tendou at times. He knew he’d crossed a line by calling your best friend a freak and he was highly disappointed in himself.

— He had taken the train home by himself after school. Silence had never been so loud to him. His stomach churned as he thought about what he had done to you, not only about how he made you feel, but how he made your best friend and his teammate feel.

— Stepping off the train, he swiftly rounded the corner and jogged briskly as he made his way across the street, ignoring oncoming traffic. You didn’t live far from the train station and the minute your street came into view, he slowed his pace. You had never fought with each other.

— You chose to love him despite his overbearing attitude problem and his jealous streak. He didn’t know what it’d felt like to be absent from your presence and although he'd never admit it, it started to weigh heavy on his chest.

— He had approached your home and he was met with the door that had allowed him to enter into such a personal space. He'd been here many times, yet he was hesitant to knock on your door.

— He swallowed his pride as he lightly knocked on your door. He knew he knocked quietly, almost too quietly and he partly did that because he was afraid to be met with your sullen eyes. It had been like you waited for him though.

— The door swung open in an instant and he was met with your unamused stare.

— “What do you want, Eita.”

— His jaw locked and his gaze flickered down towards his gym shoes. He nervously shuffled which was very out of character for him.

—He was always so stoic, always so stern and to see him struggle internally was quite amusing to you. You leaned against the doorframe, arms folded over your chest as you huffed.

— “I crossed a line earlier.” He spoke.

— “Yeah. You did.”

— “I just wanted to apologize for how I acted.”

— “And?”

— “And for calling Tendou a freak because I didn’t mean that.”

— “And?”

— “Oh my god. And for making a scene in front of everyone and embarrassing you.”

— You quirked your eyebrow and you tilted your head to the side as if to innocently ask him what else he was forgetting.

— “And I’m sorry for being jealous okay?”

— A smirk played on your lips and you put your hands on your hips triumphantly. He looked up at you with sincerity in his eyes but it quickly faded once he saw your demeanor. He rolled his eyes and focused his gaze elsewhere.

— “I forgive you. I knew you were a lot more irritable than usual this morning, but that doesn’t mean you can act like that.”

— “Yeah, yeah I know that okay?”

— “Well if you know then knock it off. I love you more than anything, you just have a shitty attitude problem.” You giggled to yourself and snorted a bit which caused Semi to smile sheepishly at your cute laugh.

— “Okay okay, are we good now?” He asked a bit impatiently.

— “Hmm. Yeah, but you know, my parents aren’t home.” You raised your eyebrows at him suggestively and smiled as you watched him push past you and slam your front door closed behind him.

— He didn’t hesitate any further as he kissed your lips passionately. His calloused hands gently cupped your cheeks and your hand slowly traveled towards the base of his neck to deepen the kiss.