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Happy Valentine's Day!
I hope you all spend the day with loved ones and/or that special someone!
I extend all my love to you all!
(っ  ◔◡◔)っ ♥

Please enjoy these short few fluffy drabbles in celebration!

Word count - 1788
Published - 02/14/21
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Giyuu

"Are you flirting with me?"

Puffing your cheeks out in mock anger, your curled fists abruptly propped up against your hips in a condescending manner. The dazed man standing before you had just the slightest hint of recognition in his cloudy gaze, his pink lips parted in awe. It took him far longer than you had wanted.

"You finally noticed?"

The lack of a response left you reeling back in disbelief, brows furrowed, clenched fists now digging sharp crescents in the palms of your hands, cheeks aflame in fury—embarrassment, rather. Your obvious affectionate attempts towards the man were shot down throughout the day, and who wouldn't be quite grumpy from the lack of a proper response.

You had even resorted to the cheesiest, most awkward strategies one might find in those stupid love tales you read, but even those hadn't worked. Giyuu Tomioka was dense—he was dull and dumb and stupid. Your lips curled up in a disappointed snarl.

When he had finally come to the conclusion at the end of the day that you had been so adamant with your flirtatious remarks towards him, it was a bit too late, and even then the lack of emotion only riled you up. You were the one after all who blurted out your own attempts. A surrender of sorts.

Standing under his blank yet understanding gaze made you feel weak and silly in comparison, waving your arms about and grumbling out curses that fell flat off your tongue. They tasted vile and unnecessary, yet you still hurled your festering feelings at him.

And all throughout your screams and blaming words, he stood still before you—drinking in your spilling emotions and watching your arms tremble, your eyes cloud with bleary tears. A harsh sniffle sounded behind hanging strands of your hair, hanging your head low from his scrutinizing gaze. You turned to leave.

Amongst the push and pull of the crowd, the city streets tossing him about without a care to your little scene, the confession blurted before him. Your small figure retreating amongst the sea of people, it was a miracle—not a miracle when his hand encircled your wrist, anchoring you against him.

Turning in fury—in such spilling anger did you unravel against his chest, did you ready your next bought of dangerous words, the growing hatred sickening your stomach. You couldn't bring yourself to fight against him when his tight grip captured your chin, tilting your head to have his lips crashing against your own.

The vile words dissipated from your tongue, distracted and eager to meet the new affectionate display with a newfound love. Who cares about the fleeting attempts you had tried earlier in the day, your mind couldn't possibly bring itself to remember your embarrassing actions. Pressing your eyes shut, you succumbed to the delightful bliss, clinging to the man before you.

Just as quickly the searing warmth left you with a fleeting desire, your fingers pressed against your skin in a lame attempt to restore the same feeling. You dazed up at the hint of a smile spread along his lips.

"Don't stop."

He pulled you back once more.

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Kyojuro