𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 || 𝐣𝐣𝐤.

𝟎𝟐 | 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞.. 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

➤ when he wants your attention.
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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

as a couple, you guys communicated by notes, texts and most importantly—affection.

but lately, you weren't giving him as much affection as before.

it's not that you didn't love him , you were simply busy with missions and work that's been piled up to you.

inumaki understood the position you were in but not having your attention for weeks makes him feel a bit sad.

now, he's chilling in your dorm, watching you completing your work. usually, inumaki roams around your room or lay on your bed, awaiting for your warmth and presence.

but this time, he was getting impatient.

at first, he didn't want to get your attention because he didn't want to be a bother. however, everyone has their limits, do they?

he got up and sneakily approached beside you.  

you—on the other hand— didn't realize this, making him successful and proceed to his next move.

he gently pokes your thigh. you felt a tiny sensation and looked at him. you saw his little pout as he rest on the edge of the chair, continuously poked your thigh.

you began to smile and muttered "cutie" under your breath. loud enough for him to hear, though.

he heard your muttered and slightly blushed at your words but that wasn't enough.

he stopped poking your thigh and left your presence for a little while. you thought he stopped so you presumed to your work.

little did you know, he had a trick up his sleeve.

he went under the desk, then climbed on your lap, snuggling himself in your arms.

you were confused as his actions but you didn't mind. after all, he was being super cute right now.

you giggled and placed your hand on his head, gently running your fingers through his vanilla locks. he enjoyed the sensation, the feeling being in your warmth again.

but, he wasn't satisfied.

inumaki propped himself up and looked at you.

you were confused and didn't want to waste anytime—since, you want to get work done as soon as possible.

you crossed your arms and gave him a look.

"inumaki."

"salmon cod roe."  he demanded.

"you have my attention, what is it?" you asked.

"tuna mayo."

you were confused now. he wants to talk.. he wants you to talk?

"but, i'm already talking." you said

"bonito flakes. tu-na ma-yo." he said as he pointed
at himself.

then it suddenly clicked. he wanted you to talk to him. your eyes softened and giggled. he was dumbfounded by your action but still kept his pouty face on.

you began to wrap your arms around him like how a bear would hug its cub.

he was startled by this, but returned the hug immediately—since he yearned for this affection.

"you wanted me to talk, right?" 

"salmon." he replied.

you smiled and began to ramble on about how your day. then, you were spurting nonsense but he didn't mind. just the sound of your voice makes him feel at ease.

"i know i have been showing less attention.. i'm sorry, toge." you apologize as you rubbed circles on his back. he snuggled in you arms as a sign of forgiveness.

now, inumaki can feel at peace— knowing he has your full attention.