𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

Shigure Sohma (Fluff)

(THIS IMAGINE HAS SLIGHT SMUT SO IF UR UNCOMFORTABLE PLS SKIP [they do not have sex or anything, he just kind of like massages her in a teasing way] LOL THANKS)

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The typing of Shigure's keyboard was a bit louder today, it was unknown how, but it just seemed that way to Y/N.

She sat behind him as he typed, looking through his finished, but unpublished novels.

They were very interesting to read none the less, and she was actually almost finished the one she was on. It was quite the novel indeed, especially because of its explicit nature.

Everytime she placed her thumb on the corner of the page to turn it, she'd get excited to know what the two lustful lovebirds would do next. She couldn't help but imagine them to be her and Shigure. It was only imaginary anyway right? Besides, he was in love with Akito, so it shouldn't really matter.

"You having fun?"

Shigure had somehow sat down behind her without making any kinds of noise, which slightly startled Y/N.

Y/N and Shigure's relationship was always very complicated, they hated each other to the very bone, but they were so attached that it was so hard to leave.

"Can you leave me alone, this is the only time i can actually enjoy doing something in silence".

Y/N continued reading her book, sparkling eyes following the embroided words on the delicate pages.

Shigure's hands snaked onto her shoulders and began gently massaging them.

"Come on now, don't be a bitch."

Shigure's words rolled off his tongue and formed into a chill, shivering all the way down Y/N's spine. Her fingers wouldn't move to turn the next page, she was stuck in his touch.

Something about Shigure's touch was always so addicting, he was the most toxic person she'd ever known but the way his hands collided with her skin was euphoric.

"Don't you have a book to finish?"

Her voice was just above a whisper, her muscles calmed as Shigure continued massaging her shoulders.

"Nothing wrong with bullying my publisher a bit."

His hands began to move down her back, his fingers latching onto the hem of her oversized shirt, slightly pulling it up to her waist.

His hands massaged her full waist, not leaving a single crevice untouched.

Her fingers were still latched on the book she was reading, unable to continue on with the story.

Shigure placed his chin on her shoulder and continued massaging her body.

Y/N's face was bright red, absolutely flustered with the way he was calming her. He smirked to himself, he knew exactly what he was doing, but he decided that she deserved it for the way he's been pushing her to the side. Toxic relationship or not, he was still attached to her.

His relationship with Akito was the same way true, but Akito could never compare to Y/N in his opinion. Akito was just a puppet he'd use if he was fighting with Y/N. As cruel as it sounds, he's a cruel person truly.

His hands began to move up slowly toward her bra, slipping the tip of his fingers through the bottom slightly. He began breathing slowly onto her neck, the hot air sending more shivers down her spine.

His finger tips outlined the edge of her breasts and his other hand slid slowly down her side, torturously slow.

"Are you relaxed Y/N?"

He whispered slowly into her ear while torturing her body.

"Yes."

She took a deep breath, finally being able to put her book down with a bookmark in the middle.

She rotated her body to look at Shigure, his hands dropped as one of them made their way to her cheek.

He leans forward, and delicately places his lips onto hers. He doesn't rush the kiss, or fight for dominance. He simply, passionately kisses her.

He and Y/N never had a passionate kiss before, so it was no surprise that she was taken aback. Something about the kiss was different, it didn't feel like the usual aggressive lust he carried for her, it felt like he actually cared for her.

She kissed him back, her heart flooding with emotions. She fully expected him to tear her shirt off in his next move, but he removes his lips from hers and stares at her. He scans her face and he smiles. He never actually got to take a look at her and appreciate her.

"Don't worry, we don't always have to make love to have a good relationship."

Y/N gasps, and begins to quietly sob.

Shigure smiles and brings her into his arms.

"What about Akito?" She spoke through sniffles and sobs, almost regretting what she said.

Shigure went silent for a minute, and come up with a solution.

"She never really mattered to me. You were always the one on my mind."

Y/N begins to sob again, throwing herself back into his arms.

Shigure smiles again and looks up through his window, The setting shining in his face as the front door opening is heard.

"The kids are here now."

END