Ultimate Project

Idea

Kazuichi's pov

"So, I was thinking that we could fix your problem by making you a weapon."

Fuyuhiko looked up at me and tilted his head to the side.

"Like what?" He asked, his golden eyes shinning in curiosity.

"Brass knuckles."

Fuyuhiko's pov

I furrowed my brows at the words that came out of Kazuichi's mouth.

Brass knuckles? Wouldn't that just hurt Peko?

My brain started to spiral until I felt a clammy hand on my shoulder.

"Don't underestimate Peko, I'm sure she won't get hurt, and if she does it's for the project so it will be fine," Kazuichi stated as he looked down at me.

Maybe he's right, Peko isn't weak in any sense. Who knew that Kazuichi's dumb logic would actually convince me to go through with this plan.

I sighed and just nodded at him.

"Sure, let's do the brass knuckles."

He seemed to jump in joy at my words, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards his work station in the process.

He was holding my hand?

And it felt...

nice.

He tugged at my arm, pulling me towards a mess of machine parts. He finally grabbed a measuring tape and grinned up at me.

"I need your hand measurements," he explained, looking at my confused expression. I shrugged at him and nonchalantly held out my hand.

I looked indifferent on the outside, but internally I was freaking out.

Why was I so nervous about him touching and holding my hand?

We're both guys, so why am I...

flustered?

a/n sorry for the short chapter and long break in updates. I have been very stressed with school recently ahah, but I will try my best to write this more! hope you guys enjoyed :-))