•This is Real• [Diabolik Lovers × Male! OC]

Chapter 70: SUCK MY SHAMMA LAMMA DING DONG-

Don't question the title :)
Part 3~

I felt him tense in my arms and I pause.

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'WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST DO?!'

He slowly pulls his back straight, choosing to sit up as he picked at the tape keeping the star adorned christmas wrapping paper on the shoebox sized gift.

Well 'sitting up' may be too strong a word...

He had his weight somewhat on his ass but most of him was supported by my shoulder as he leaned against me...

Rather heavily...

Eventually, he ripped the paper down the front and freed the lid of the box. Neatly folded and nestled into the box was an incredibly soft, knit sweater. It was the same cream colour and roughly the same cut as the one he always wore but it was a crap ton softer. Plus, I stitched a lil heart on the inside seam of his collar. He'd spot it eventually but who knows how long it'd take his permanantly sealed eyes to catch sight of the tiny red heart.

To be honest the gift was more for me than him.

With the past few months of me acting as the touchy blonde's bodypillow, I'd almost developed a damn rash on the back of my neck. All because of the stupidly itchy wool his usual cardigan was made of. My days of suffering were over!

Plus, once again, I was now one step closer to completely overhauling all of the boys' wardrobes!

He pulled in from the box and held it up.

Then he began stripping.

"Shu-!" I chided as half the boys either looked away or at their phones, Kou cheered and Reiji grimaced rather violently. Oh and Laito was Laito.

Shu had left his usual overcoat on the floor and had just pulled the itchy wool sweater over his head, the article joining his coat on the floor. He was now left in his white undershirt. Before I could panic about him removing that too, he tugged the new sweatshirt over himself.

I blinked as he tugged at the sleeves, his typically smooth and relatively neat head of hair now a little messy, pieces sticking out in odd bends.

"What did you think I was doing...? Lewd man..." He muttered, the whisper of a smirk tugging at the edges of his lips.

I scowled and turned away to Reiji.

"Reiji! Your turn," I grin, not quite meaning to but probably ticking Shu off by firstly ignoring him then turning said attention to his rival of a brother. But did I give a fuck? No, not one.

Thus this thought was?

Irrelevant. Periodt......

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Yeah no I dun fucked up, I just didn't know it.

Reiji cocked a brow but went to work undoing the dark blue bow that held the velvety box together.

He lifted the lid to reveal a fist-sized white teacup with gold details along the rim and a brilliantly shiny finish.

"It was that teacup I told you I read about!" I grinned at him. "the Palase du-... Uh..."

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