Big Book of Writing

Covered Up (Sanniuri, SDRA2)

Prompt: https://twitter.com/yoonsic932828/status/1233487869567807488

This is inspired by hyperpocky and her au of Nikei being a mastermind with Mikado!

Warning: steaminess (no nsfw though), spoilers for the members of Void!

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"Hey, Nikei!" Emma called him, nearly making the journalist jump. "I have an odd question for you."

"Y-Yeah? What is it?" Nikei questioned. "Make it quick, we have to pretend to be investigating with the others."

"Alright, why do you always wear so many layers all the time? Wouldn't it be easy for you to overheat in a place like this?" The actress asked. "Even I know when to take off my coat and call it a day."

"...Why the hell does it matter you at all?" Nikei turned away from her. "I'm your superior, you shouldn't be asking me questions like this."

"But even so, I'm only worried about how you cope with it." Emma pressed. "Even more so, why you put up with it."

Nikei raised the front of his scarf to his mouth to try and cover his neck up. "It's just a fashion statement, that's all." The journalist walked away to resume his investigation act, leaving the girl behind.

Hajime jogged over to Emma, who looked confused. "Hm, did I miss something?" He asked.

"Well, I tried to ask Nikei why he wore so many layers, but I think he just dodged the question entirely." The actress sighed. "Honestly, that boy..."

"Well, it's not like we can say that it's unusual. I tried suggesting that he take some of his clothes off when I got him to do some minor exercises, but he snapped at me." The boxer shrugged. "I guess we'll never really know."

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Later, Nikei was in Mikado's room, sitting on the taller boy's lap as his back was pressed up against his chest. His hat, notepad and pen, jacket, and vest had been removed, laying in a heap on the floor. His white shirt had been unbuttoned, and it had been unbuttoned enough that one side of it had fallen down past his shoulder.

The skin that was exposed was covered in a bunch of red marks, some old and some quite recent. Mikado had wrapped his arms around Nikei, holding him close, and was biting and sucking another hickey on the journalist's neck. As he carefully bit down, Nikei squeezed his eyes shut, unsure of how it hurt and felt good at the same time.

Mikado's mouth soon left the new hickey, and he pulled back to admire his work as Nikei opened his eyes, panting for air. There were hickeys left all over Nikei's neck, and even some on his chest, shoulder, and arm. There were no doubt the same amount of marks on Nikei's other side. "Huhu, you seem to be doing a good job hiding all of these. That's quite impressive, I must say." The wizard remarked.

"Haah... Just another thing I have to hide." The journalist slowly began to catch his breath. "I almost got caught for these a few times, but nobody knows anything else."

"Excellent. You seem to have no problem hiding any of these, and this is quite fun, so I don't plan on stopping." Mikado chuckled, resting his head on Nikei's exposed shoulder. "Do you enjoy this too?"

"The hickeys and lying about them? I don't mind at all." Nikei sighed, a slight smile on his face. "Though, would it kill you to bite more gently? With the way you're doing things, I'm gonna wind up with these marks permanently."

Mikado chuckled, briefly squeezing the smaller boy affectionately before taking his head off his shoulder. "I make no promises." He spoke, targeting another place on Nikei's neck before pressing his mouth there.

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Art credit: yoonsic932828 on twitter