Under My Control {Karma x Asano}

3

"You—How dare you—?!"

"New vocabulary word of the day!" Karma licked his lips. "'Kissing'."

Asano thrust his hands out in front of him in an attempt to push him away, but Karma grasped his wrists.

"I didn't know Asano-kun's lips tasted like strawberries."

"I do NOT taste like strawberries! Get off!"

Karma leaned in again, making the other think he was going in for another lip-lock. The younger student felt his heart race as his desire to become one with the tree behind him increased beyond reason. Karma smiled sweetly at his flustered face, before he bumped their foreheads and let him go.

"We should definitely try this again, Asano-kun! It's so fun hanging out with you." He licked his lips. "But I don't think I'll be able to eat strawberries like I used to."

Asano felt his face flush as Karma stepped away from him.

"Well, then. See you!" Karma waved. "If you walk down the trail behind you, you should end up near the gym."

And just like that, he was gone.

Asano gasped, releasing a breath. His hands pressed against his thumping heart, his lips warm.

"That...That piece of..."

Ring, ring, ring!

The student flinched and reached for his phone.

"Hello."

"Second-place!"

He flinched, staring at his phone in shock. "You—When did you—?!"

"Save my number, okay?"

Beep beep beep...

"That piece of shit..." Asano muttered, gritting his teeth. "He's making fun of me...!"

(Time skip)

Asano entered the cafe and looked around. He deepened his glare as he saw the familiar hand wave at him.

"Asano-kun!"

He walked over at sat down, immediately crossing his arms and legs.

Karma was wearing a crimson button-up over a thin, black long-sleeve. Black pants adorned his toned legs, and met up with black sneakers. Asano, on the other hand, wore a simple short sleeved button up, with gray pants and a tie.

"Do you ONLY wear outfits that look like school uniforms?"

"What do you want?"

"Hm? I thought I texted you. Let's hang out today!"

"I don't have the smallest desire to 'hang out' with you. I have things I need to do as a student and as a leader."

"Oh, shove it." Karma opened the menu, licking his lips. "Geez, you took way too long."

"I made sure I did that." Asano snapped back. Knowing he couldn't do anything about the situation, he reluctantly opened up a menu. If he was being forced to 'hang out' with this person, he might as well make the most of it.

"By the way, everything in here is strawberry-themed." Karma said. He rested his elbow on the table and leaned his cheek into his hand, smirking. "So don't change the way you taste, I like it. Ok?"

Asano slammed his hand onto the table. "Are you making fun of me? Why are you doing this to me?"

Karma laughed. "I thought I told you?"

"You don't find me interesting."

The redhead shrugged. "Well, if you don't wanna believe it, I guess."