Ahoge Obsession- 2

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For the past at least hour, Shuichi has been playing with the ahoge- or rather ahoges, on Rantaro's head. The both of them have absolutely no idea on why Shuichi is so in love with them, especially with the way they just kind of...flop over a bit when he lets go of them. The two never never questioned this weird type of obsession however, they both just- went along with it.

Currently the couple are on their couch, their positions a bit odd looking from afar but pretty comfortable with the taller lying on Shuichi, his head on the others chest and arms wrapped around his waist, and Shuichi's hands tangled through the soft, green hair, letting out his lie giggle each the time a small gust of wind would blow through his hair and the Ahoge would bounce a little. How is someone so entertained so easily?

"Shuichi, I think you can stop now..." though he sounds bored, he's really just...tired. Rantaro could be in one of his random energy spike type of moods but as soon as Shuichi plays with his hair he'll pass out, half of the time he'll even go into a deep sleep. Shuichi, on the other hand, didn't stop. He knows he can but he just doesn't want to. This motivation though, did not last long, and there on the couch lies a couple, fast asleep in each others arms.

Of course Shuichi had a dream of Rantaro's hair, and seriously he may need help. Who dreams of hair?

The way it curls up just a bit, and how his green hair almost never tangles and smoothly allows his fingers to run through it, and...how Rantaro pouts anytime the longer piece is tucked behind his ear. Most of all, of course, is none ither then the cute little Ahoge sprouting from the top of his head like a little green tree. Whats so fascinating about it? He obviously has his own but...something about Rantaro's is, unique. Maybe because, technically he has two of them? How much smaller they are compared to most? How bouncy it is? Maybe all of the above. Or, he just simply likes it. It isn't completely out of the ordinary to love someones hair, so what was the deal? Why does he so badly want to figure out the answer to his why?

He stresses about it even in his dreams, however this magnificent dream came to an end when he woke up, his eyes cracking open to see Rantaros big, green eyes directly in front of him. "E-eh...?"
"Seriously? You'rr sleep talking about my hair?"
"Huh?! N-no!"

Wow, is he embarrassed.

"Shu," Rantaro flips the two so shuichi is now lying on his chest, then he begins playing around with Shuichi's ahoge which looked odd to him. How was his longer? Why doesn't it stick up like Rantaro's does? He just wanted to tease the boy but seen enough he found himself in some type of trance, trying to to do lots of things with it such as trying to split it to make two, using small rubber bands to make it stay up, and even he himself chuckling and giggling as it just flops over. It's almost as if this has happened before, but due to being so...into it he can't remember. Shuichi did nothing, he just laid there and allowed his boyfriend to do as he pleases. Hearing the small, fascinated mumbles just made him smile wide and got this feeling as if it isn't just him who seems so obsessed.

"Uh huh...are you having fun?" Shuichi technically sounding more like a statement, as if he just already knew the answer. He watches Rantaro's green eyes as they gloss over with love and admiration, and only receiving a head nod and a grin as a reply. This is gonna take a while for his to get over.

||a.n: wtf is this idk ok anyways plsjdns have this- it feels like a shitpost in a way, my rp partner left so i got bored :/ sorry for grammar mistakes im too tired to fix them, also im trying to think of a longer story, but for now: SHORTER ONES!! ||

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