partners in crime | akashi haruchiyo

chapter 10 : trouble

"stop kissing me!!!" you tried pushing him away, but he's too strong.

"tsk come on, just one kiss" haruchiyo wrapped his arms around your waist tightly preventing you from escaping.

"enough with your good luck kisses we're just raiding a fucking store!!!" you growled.

"but i need it" he pouted, burying his face in the crook of your neck. the familiar delicate sweet cherry scent from his cologne that he wore intoxicated you.

he still wears the cologne i bought?

"fine, stop acting all cute i look like i'm getting harassed in a dirty alleyway behind a store" you gave him a quick pecked on the lips.

ever since that first "date", you guys had been raiding stores and not coming back home till the next morning.

other members are definitely very worried about the two of you. what if something bad happen? especially how stupid the both of you are, how are you going to explain? "oh we went on a date", till 4am almost every day? well yeah.

it's been weeks, the amount of innocent night shift workers you guys had killed, stores that got raid, yet the police haven't catch who the culprit is.

"hands up" haruchiyo pointed his gun to the worker while you're busying grabbing stuff from the store putting it inside a bag.

"s-spare me please, i won't tell the police" panic flooded all over the worker's face, eyes widened as he lifted his shaky hands up begging for his life, tears rolling down his blanched face.

haruchiyo stares at the worker with his tired cold blue orbs, shooting his chest 3 times without any mercy, warm blood slowly imbrued his white button up.

"tch, you're one annoying motherfucker"

"how careless, look at your red shirt" you teased wiping the blood off his face,
both observing each other's luminescent eyes.

he licked his lips, face tilting to the side going in for a kiss. you place your index finger between his mouth, gently pushing his face away.

"nuh uh not here, how impatient" a soft chuckle escaped from your lips, you cupped his face whilst caressing his scars with your thumb.

you let go of your hands, walking out the store leaving him behind.

"come on haru!!! i'm not waiting for you!!!" plastering a smile on your face, carrying the bag out proceeding to his car.

"really love teasing me huh" he scoffed, putting his gun back into his holster.

"i'll drive" you got in the driver seat putting on your seatbelt, pressing the push button starting the engine.

haruchiyo isn't the type of person to put on a seatbelt but whenever you're driving his car, he puts it on like a good kid. he knows damn well how you drive.

it was raining earlier, starry black sky swept over the wet and desolate streets, water in the portholes shimmered by the glow of the bright yellow street lamps.

pushing the pedal, engine roared loudly echoing through the empty road. tires sliding across the wet surface, water splashing, body sucked into your seat.

"oh god" he groaned, head tilting back as he adjusted his posture while grabbing the car handle.

"fuck" adrenaline rushing through his veins, the euphoric sensation of the pills he took plus how fast the car was going making him float in his own little world.

burning cheeks gleaming across your face after hearing him groan, you quietly let out a awkward cough.

focus on the road yuri, what the hell are you thinking about