Ishimondo Oneshots! (≧▽≦)

Goodnight Kisses

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Taka was esatic,
Mondo had agreed to him staying in his dorm for the night, as like a little sleepover!
Kiyotaka had never had one of these before, mostly because he didn't have any friends.
His thoughts were taken off guard by a knock.
He hopped out of bed, and quickly ran to the door.
"Hey, bro."
Mondo smiled, he had a bag draped over his shoulder.
"Hello! Come on in!"
Taka cheered, moving so the boy can come in.
"Thanks."
Mondo smirked at him while walking inside.
"Where ya want me to put my bag?"
He asked,
"Oh over on the desk is fine!"
Taka chirped, pointing to it.
Mondo placed it on the chair.
"Thank you for coming over-! I apologize if the room is a lil messy or unfit-"
"Oh don't worry about it! Your room's clean as fuxk."
Mondo chuckled, cutting the boy off.
"Oh, thank you."
Taka smiled.
"Oh! I brought Uno, Leon gave me the cards after he cleaned his dorm."
Mondo pulled out a thing of cards from his bag.
"Oh! Uno? I've played that once with Celeste..she won to no one's surprise."
Taka said with interest.
"Pft of course she did."
Mondo chuckled.
They played a few rounds of Uno, Taka winning every time.
"How the fuxk do you keep winning??"
Mondo growled.
"I don't know-?"
Taka snickered.
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"So, where am I sleeping? The floor?"
Mondo suggested.
"Oh no no! That's not good for your back! Not to mention I wouldn't let a guest sleep on the floor-!"
Taka fretted,
"You can take the bed, I don't mind."
"Isn't that a kinda axxhole move though-? For me to take your bed?"
Mondo opened his bag to grab the pillow he brought.
"No no, I insist."
Taka huffed, crossing his arms.
"There's no convincing you to let me sleep on the floor, huh?"
Mondo chuckled lightly.
Kiyotaka only nodded with a huff.
Mondo shook his head,
"Okay fine I'll take the bed."
He spoke as he sat on it, placing his pillow down.
"Perfect!"
Kiyotaka smiled dearly.
The prefect then grabbed a pillow and extra blanket from his closet.
"Do you just keep those in your closet?"
Mondo was amused.
"Yes, I often will accidentally tear my blankets and have to ask Kindred to repair them, so I have these as placeholders."
Taka pressed, placing the pillow and blanket on the floor.
"Sometimes the books I read have sharp edges, and rip my pillows or sheets, and it takes a while for Kindred to repair them because they're a hand-sewer."
Mondo nodded along with the boy's words.
"Oh, sick."
Was all he responded with.
"What time is it, Mondo? My clock is up there."
Taka asked.
"Uh 10:34, why?"
Mondo turned to the clock then the boy.
"Oh dear-! It's quite late. We should probably sleep-!"
Taka fretted immediately.
"Man, it's not even that late."
Mondo chuckled.
"Well maybe not for you-! On weekends I'm usually out by 10!"
Taka pressed while fixing his bed on the floor up.
"No offense but- that's kinda sad."
Mondo said with complete honesty.
"Well, I am going to sleep."
Taka huffed, laying his head on his pillow.
"Okay, goodnight bro."
Mondo huffed,
"Goodnight, brother!"
Taka smiled before curling himself up in the blanket.
Mondo layed on the bed, he wasn't even close to tired-!
How was he supposed to sleep?
What was he supposed to do?
Mondo growled lightly.
He then sat up to look at Taka, who shockingly was already passed out.
The way his nose and mouth were being covered by the blanket was-
Adorable.
And how his face looked so relaxed and calm.
And how his side just ever so gently lowered and risen as he breathed.
It was adorable.
He was adorable.
Mondo was all for admiring a man's body without it being gay but-
Mondo was having EVERYTHING but straight thoughts right now.
The way the blanket laid on top of his that just pointed out the boys curves.
Mondo had to admit,
Kiyotaka had a sweet ass.
Mondo could also also agree that his muscles were extremely attractive.
They fit his body so well.
He had an hourglass shape almost.
His torso being hulky, big, and muscular.
His hips being beautifully carved.
His sweet ass.
His nicely worked legs that could litterally crush someone's head.
Mondo was kinda pissed at himself for not taking advantage of the time he got it see Taka with just a towel in the sauna.
He could've admired the boy's body more.
Mondo's mind started drifting off track about Taka's body-
He couldn't think like that litterally a couple feet from the boy-!
That would be weird.
Mondo suddenly remembered he was litterally checking out an unconscious boy.
He quickly flopped back on the bed, now full of shame and gayness.
He growled.
An hour had passed and Mondo still hadn't slept.
He was almost there until he heard shuffling and murmuring.
He slowly raised up and saw Taka shuffling in the sheets, his face of distress.
Mondo rubbed his eyes trying to look at him better.
Mondo huffed.
He then slowly got out of bed, and walked over to the boy.
He then tried to as gently as possible;
Scoop the boy into his arms bridal style.
He then put the prefect onto his bed.
Mondo covered him with the blanket, and thought for a moment.
Might as well..
Mondo then layed next to the boy, getting under the blanket with him.
He then hesitated before grabbing the boy and hugging him close.
Taka gripped Mondo's tank-top in distress, his breathing becoming unsteady.
Mondo gently stroked the boy's hair, his eyes closed.
He was enjoying this moment more then a straight dude would totally would.
He for some reason loved having Taka this close to him, his up and personal.
He couldn't get enough.
He wanted more.
Taka's distress slowly disappeared the more affectionate Mondo got.
The tighter Mondo squeezed him, the more steady his heartbeat became.
The more closer Mondo got, the more pleased he became.
Taka gently nuzzled his face into Mondo's chest.
The unconscious boy barely had a grip on the situation.
Just;
Being cuddled, cuddled = love, love = good, good I like.
Mondo smiled gently.
He then placed his lips onto Taka's forehead, giving him a simple goodnight kiss.
He then squeezed Taka more.
Kiyotaka subconsciously sandwiched his leg with Mondo's.
The biker didn't complain.
He loved it.
Mondo finally realized in that moment.
Maybe I'm not straight-
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