"carry me!" you shout. a series of rapid keyboard clicks could be heard soon after. "i need to go find some fire to stand next to; my hypothermia-whatever-the-fuck-you-call-it bar is almost maxed out." scanning the area, you spot a torch a ways away from your co-op partners—inumaki toge, itadori yuuji, and kasumi miwa, who you were in a voice call with over discord, and you let out a sigh of relief, pressing the shift key as fast as your stamina levels could take it, to your fiery savior.
watching the ice melt from your screen, you yelp in surprise when you feel yourself getting lifted from out of your gaming chair, and held bridal style by a pair of strong arms, clothed in long, dark sleeves. you look up to see a familiar face, and the hilarious realization hit you. "m-megumi," you sweatdrop, amused, "i didn't mean 'carry me' quite this literally. i'm playing-"
"-with my hair," he smoothly cuts you off, looking away in embarrassment at his need of attention from his significant other.
smiling smugly as you observe a light pink hue settle on his cheeks, you gently start poking at one to annoy him, and tease, "oh? is my boyfriend running low on attention? guess i have no choice~ let me down first then!"
he immediately heeds your request, and you take his hand in yours, leading the both of you to your dorm bed. sitting on the edge, you wiggle back so that your legs are spread out straight in front of you, looking expectantly up at the ravenette, who curls up beside you, placing his head on your lap. your lips curve upwards, as you gaze at the view before you. adorable. he looks just like a cat. catboy megumi debut! hashtag laugh out loud. you giggle softly, running your fingers through his erratic, dark locks, and contentedly watch him nod off in a slumber.
pausing slightly, you notice that the voice call had gone unnaturally silent. "ah," you begin awkwardly, looking in the direction of your computer monitors, "sorry, that was megumi. he's kind of... uhm, occupied my lap for the time being."
"yeah, no worries!" yuuji follows, laughingly, spamming mouse clicks, "this is just a new side of fushiguro i never thought i'd ever see! or... in this case, would it be hear?"
"salmon," inumaki-senpai supplies.
resuming your hair petting, you look back down at the person you called your lover. "mm," you hum in agreement, "he is a bit needy at times."
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