007 | KISSING IN CARS

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"now i've gotta find that piece of shit and get him patched up

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"now i've gotta find that piece of shit and get him patched up." ran stood hesitantly from the stool, "go easy on him, huh? he's fucking incompetent with women thanks to you," he joked. you scoffed to yourself and rolled your eyes away, following ran to the door, fathoming the reason as to why rindou was always so eager to protect you.

"i think i owe him an apology to be honest, imagine how shitty it must have felt to watch me pointlessly pine over your wack ass the whole time." you walked away from your apartment with ran, ran chuckling nervously to your words. "let me return the favour and patch him up- you sort sanzu out." you dropped your eyes, head spinning with thoughts as you linked your arm in with ran's and awaited the elevator's arrival. "this place is such a fucking mess... but thank you for being here for me, ran." you mumbled slightly, suddenly feeling shy. ran didn't look down at you, simply flicked his eyes down and watched your expression in the elevator mirror, a proud appearance casting over him as he wore you on his arm.

ran loved you from the very bottom of his beautiful but despicable heart.

he walked you from the elevator right up to rindou's door, it was utterly unnecessary but you knew his motive now. all the teasing, all the games, solely to push jealousy from both you and rindou; ran was attempting to play cupid here, and you couldn't help but begin to give into the precarious game.

"fuck do you two want?" rindou finally opened the door, his hopeful expression tainting after seeing you clinging to ran. he held an ice pack to the back of his head, and his unclothed torso already held some badly applied plasters stuck to it. the glow of the warm toned lights from the building complimented his skin perfectly, his eyes appearing even brighter under the hues. rindou was clearly fresh out the shower, vibrant hair appearing a little damp and strongly scented clothing sitting on his toned body.

"ah, c'mon rindou." ran squinted with a grin, "don't speak that way to someone you just started a fight over- are you embarrassed?" ran began to tease, it was like he couldn't go five minutes without making some snarky comment. "it's almost as if-"

"ran." you spoke with a laugh and detached from his arms as you stepped a little closer to the hesitant rindou. "we don't pick on people who've been in fights." you spoke sarcastically before turning to rindou himself and somewhat smiling at him. "get lost ran, i'll see you tomorrow morning!" you kissed a platonic kiss to his cheek as he walked smugly away, knowing rindou would bitch about it the next time they spoke. "now you, inside." you spun rindou around and pushed him from his very prominent back, back inside the apartment. the heavy door swung shut behind you, and you found your way to the bathroom.

just as when rindou had patched you up, you jumped to sit yourself on the counter beside the sink and indicated for rindou to come closer and stay still as you prepared the first aid kit. "this is gonna hurt like a bitch, yeah? i'll admit sanzu got you good there." you cupped rindou's cheek in your cold left hand, dabbing the soaked cotton ball on his closed right eyelid whilst he somehow made his way even closer, hovering between your legs as they made way around his waist. you were momentarily unaware of what was happening, your only motive being to be around rindou and prove yourself to still be the same old y/n. no ulterior motives. "hold still, dumbass." you urged, and rindou began to wriggle and fidget under your grasp, nervously waiting for you to hurry this up before he embarrassed himself.

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