Ishimondo Oneshots! (≧▽≦)

The Storm

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Kiyotaka continued studying, then his phone beeped.
He looked at his phone, and saw a warning for a large thunder storm.
Taka's breath hitched, he had horrible astraphobia.
He opened the curtains to his window so slightly and he saw them,
The dark clouds rolling in.
He wasn't so sure on why he was so afraid of them, but they were just so terrifying.
The large booms and crackles of thunder,
The flashing of vicious lightening.
The only part he liked about storms was rain.
He liked it when it was gentle, delicately beading onto his window.
Taka just tried to get back to studying, hoping he could ignore it and it wouldn't be so affective.
Boy was he wrong.
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Mondo couldn't shake this feeling off of him.
For some reason, ever since the storm warning in the weather, he kept having this feeling to go check up on Taka, maybe even spend the night with him.
He couldn't tell why he had to.
He couldn't tell either.
It was just an unshakable feeling.
A terrifying unshakeable feeling.
Mondo quickly grabbed the keys to his dorm, he didn't even put on his jacket.
He quickly knocked on his friend's door.
Taka opened the door after a minute,
"H-hello, brother, what are you here for..?"
The prefect questioned.
"Aye, can you..let me in?"
The taller boy huffed awkwardly.
Taka hesitated,
Maybe Mondo could possibly help.
The boy thought.
"Sure!"
He moved, letting his friend inside.
Mondo walked in, sitting in the middle of the boy's bed.
"Did you need something, bro?"
The ruby-eyed boy asked.
"No no, I just wanted to..come over."
Mondo lied, but how he could tell Taka about that weird gut feeling he had?
Taka sat in front of his bro,
"That's nice! I'm glad you're over!"
The boy beamed.
Mondo felt his face heaten.
Suddenly, there was a large crackle of thunder, and Taka immediately dove into Mondo's chest, gripping his hands into the boy's tank-top so hard it might of ripped it.
"Wha-"
Before Mondo could question, there was another and Taka let out a loud sob, pulling himself closer to Mondo.
Taka through keeping his cool out the window, and was already weeping in Mondo's chest.
"B-bro-!"
Mondo was extremely concerned,
"Yo! What's w-wrong-!?"
The boy demanded a answer.
Once he put his arms around Taka, he noticed how hard he was trembling.
Oh god..
He thought.
"I-its-"
Taka could barely speak due to his shaking and endless sobbing.
"I..d-dont do we-well with sto-rms.."
The boy quivered.
Mondo slowly nodded, understanding.
He wrapped his arms around Taka, he wasn't sure how to help, but he knew he wanted to.
Then, there was more loud booming.
Taka scream-wailed into his friends chest, almost holding onto dear life, his sobs and trembling becoming worse and worse.
Mondo felt his heart ache, seeing his friend like this distressed him greatly.
Thunder crackled and lightening stroke.
Taka just screamed, sobbed, wailed, and shook in Mondo's arms, while his friend tried to comfort him.
Mondo tried just whispering sweet nothings into his ear, telling him how amazing he was and that it was okay and how much Mondo cared for him, while gently rubbing the other's back.
Then, an extremely loud crash rung out and Taka screamed into Mondo's arms;
"Oh god, Mondo please make it stop-!!"
Kiyotaka pleaded, he knew Mondo couldn't, but he still begged.
Mondo's heart completely shattered hearing Kiyotaka plead out in such fear.
Mondo wanted to so bad, but he couldn't.
Mondo hugged onto Taka tighter and the boy's wails became louder, now struggling to breath due to the amount of sobbing.
"A-aye, try to breath a little.."
Mondo whispered,
"Don't accidentally kill yourself."
Kiyotaka took a shaky breath in, exhaling his a moment after.
Mondo curled up around Taka protectively.
Damn fuxking storms, damn fuxking sky.
The taller boy silently cursed.
Fuxk y'all straight to god damn hell.
Mondo kept silently cursing at the sky, just having a burning hatred for this moment.
Taka shuttered and wailed, Mondo becoming more distressed with every sob he heard, every tear he felt drip onto his chest.
C'mon c'mon c'mon..!
Mondo prayed,
Fuxking end already!
The rain crashing onto the window eagerly, making loud thwap noises with every hit.
The lightening flashing and striking at the Earth, thunder roaring and booming,
Along with Taka,
Trembling and screaming with such fear.
He hated being this desprate with Mondo, thinking about how weak his friend must've thought of him, how pathetic he must've thought he was.
Though, if only he knew,
Mondo was thinking the total opposite.
Though, that didn't matter know.
All that mattered was that fuxking storm leaving.
That horrible fuxking storm.
Mondo silently promised and reminded himself;
Every storm or storm warning,
He began,
Fuxking help him, you piece of shxt.
Mondo grumbled as he stroked the prefect's hair lovingly.
Kiyotaka buried his head into the boy's chest, his weeps and sobs slightly being muffled everytime they came out.
His tears staining his friend's top,
His nailed digging into the material, almost ripping it.
Mondo's breagh hitched before,
He gently kissed Taka's forehead, then put his head back on the other's shoulder, continuing to stroke his hair.
The kiss just made Taka feel even more emotion then he did before, but this time maybe more positive ones.
More positive ones that were washed out with another crash on thunder.
Taka wailed into the boy's chest, desprate for any sign of freedom from this hell.
Please...make it just stop.
Mondo pleaded for the prefect.
I..can't stand seeing him like this, shaking and crying, it breaks me.
Everytime it makes me want to beat the living shxt out of anyone that hxrts him, but I can't fuxking fight the sky.
I mean..
Mondo chuckled to himself ever so quietly,
I could try.
Mondo heard as the thunder became quieter, though, even if it was quiet, it still horrified the prefect.
After a good half an hour, the thunder and lightning calmed themselves, almost as if they finally decided to listen to the prayers of the biker.
Or if they decided they were bored of torturing the poor prefect.
Mondo lightly whispered in the trembling ruby-eyed boy's ear;
"It's done..it's okay.."
While gently stroking his back.
"Is it..finally..over..?"
The boy shakily asked, slowly removing his head from it's burrow.
"Yes.."
The biker smiled.
Even though the storm only lasted a hour and 45 minutes, to both of them it felt as if eons have passed.
Mondo looked Taka in the eyes,
"You good?"
He asked, though it was a stupid question and he knew it, he just wanting to show the boy he cared.
"K-kinda.."
Taka murmured.
"Good enough for me."
Mondo lightly chuckled.
He grabbed Taka's chin, raising the boy's face so the two's eyes would meet.
He gently wiped the tears off of Kiyotaka's cheeks with his thumb.
"I'm so fuxking sorry, bro.'
He whispered.
"It's...not your fault.."
Taka huffed.
Mondo smiled, letting out a huff.
Taka and Mondo's faces slowly drifted toward's the other's.
Their heartbeats becoming more rabid.
Mondo finally gently put his lips on Taka's.
Taka happily accepted the kiss, leaning into the boy.
He desprately needed some sort of physical affection, to comfort him.
And he wanted it from no one else,
Other then Mondo.
Their lips glided against each other's, ever so delicately dancing together.
Mondo had one hand on Taka's hip, the other moved to Taka's shoulder.
Kiyotaka had his hands firmly placed on Mondo's shoulders, trying to mimick what movies showed whenever him and the biker would watch one together.
Mondo slightly bit Taka's lip, getting a little too confident.
Taka was about to open his mouth to question, but a tongue silencing him.
They passionately kissed on Taka's bed.
Even though the moment basically being a make-out seassion, there was no impure or sexual intent behind these actions.
It was just pure love, protection, and care.
Mondo felt sparks fly through his body as his tongue danced with Taka's.
Kiyotaka felt his stomach fill with butterflies, but not the sickly butterflies, just the sweet, tingly ones.
When they finally parted for a breath, they made eye contact.
"Taka.."
Mondo began.
"I love you."
Taka finished for him, knowing exactly what Mondo wanted to tell him.
Mondo smiled, putting his forehead against his new lover.
Their noses lightly brushing each other as they smiled ear-to-ear, happy to be together.
Kiyotaka never would of thought that a horrible hellish moment would blossom into something so beautiful, so warming, so delicate.
Though, he was so happy it did so.
They both shared this happy moment.
Mondo was kissing Taka all over his beautiful face, tickling his sides.
The boy giggled, trying to push Mondo away.
Mondo landed a sweet kiss on the boy's nose before pulled them both down onto the bed.
Taka was now on top of Mondo, who was now nuzzling into the prefect's ravenette hair.
"Mondo-!"
Taka fretted.
"What? What's the matter, babe?"
Mondo quickly panicked hearing distress his boyfriend's voice.
"A-are you sure I'm not too heavy-!?"
Taka expressed his concern.
"Are you sure I won't hurt you?!"
Mondo slightly sighed in relief,
"Babe, if you were two heavy, I wouldn't have moved us."
Mondo nuzzled his nose back into the boy's beautiful, soft and thick hair.
"But-"
"Shh.."
Taka was about to protest until Mondo began squeezing him in his arms, but not an unpleasant squeeze, just that nice gentle yet playful one you're father would give you after you asked for a hug.
Taka smiled happily, nuzzling his nose into the biker's shoulder.
"It's fuxking 12:33?!"
"It's what-!?"
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A/N
sσrry, i∂к iƒ iτ's jυsτ мє вυτ i rєαℓℓy єทjσy ωriτiทg кissiทg scєทєs. gσ∂ iм sσ ℓσทℓєy-.
Translation:
sorry, idk if it's just me but i really enjoy writing kissing scenes. god im so lonley-.