Are you dumb or stupid? you're prolly both. – Imaushi M/N.
A certain blackette parked his motor in front of the Imaushi household Shinichiro doesn't really have a valid reason why did he chose to come, it's probably because of his friend– Wakasa or the other way around who knows, he woke up late already hearing the cries of his baby brother being fed by their grandfather, he was planning to do his unfinish homework but the sight of it made him want to curled up feeling the headache just by seeing those mathematical numbers.
The urge to drop out of middle school is irresistible despite him being already in his last year of middle school his gramps might scold him for it if he heard it but eh who cares? definitely not him sometimes, Shinichiro wanted to have his own shop, a motorcycle shop actually he's planning to have one after he graduated high school but the other thought of him wanting to drop out confused the fuck out of him, why can't he just freestyle his life holy shit.
The Imaushi household is blend of a tradition-modern Japanese house one could already say the wealth they have, he rang the doorbell waiting for someone to open it so he could ask for a water to drink, yup a water to drink. His throat is playing its own game and he is definitely not amused by it nah uh, the door opened and Shinichiro expected that it would be Wakasa– only for it to reveal a shirtless Imaushi who's only wearing a grey sweatpants towel wrapped around his neck and those droplets says it all.
sweetbabyjesuswhatthefuckimgayorbiwhateverholyshit. Shinichiro thought, feeling his cheeks warm up just by the sight he's seeing, he had been bless y'all wish you're in his position instead.
“Are ya done staring?” M/N asked, his morning voice made him shiver a little bit it seems like he immediately took a shower when he woke up.
“Uhm..hahahaha...yeah..uhm..hahahahahaha i'm not gay hehe..cool scar no homo though i mean..fuck...hahaha ifuckedupyeah?” Shinichiro scolded himself mentally, every words that he spit doesn't even make sense.
M/N hummed and look down seeing an old scar, a stab wound that he got a long time ago but we're not talking about that yet, while M/N is busy looking at his scar Shinichiro is loving the scent he's smelling– a mixture of sandalwood and mint, yeah shit Shinichiro loves it when his man smells good.
M/N look up and shake his head.“Whatever come in”
Shinichiro didn't waste any time and headed inside changing his shoes to an indoor fluffy slippers, M/N immediately disappear from his sight, heading upstairs to put on his shirt, Shinichiro walk towards the kitchen grabbing a water bottle feeling like he's in his home.
A minutes passed by Shinichiro is still in the kitchen drinking his 12th bottle of water, M/N finally appeared with a black t-shirt on and a dry hair, he walk towards the male who is back facing him pressing himself on his back. Shinichiro almost choke when he feel those warm hands wrapped around his waist.
“W..what are you doing?!” he asked, stuttering.
M/N leaned down so close to his face that Shinichiro swore he could see those mischievous glint in his eyes, someone fucking same him please.
“Move the fuck away” M/N scowled, Shinichiro sight in relief there's the usual M/N.
But the arms around his waist prevent him from moving away, Shinichiro gulped and dared to look at those eyes despite the protests in his brain not to do it, a fucking wrong move Shinichiro cursed his heated gaze made him want to dig a hole wishing for the ground to just swallow him down.
“You know you're pathetic” M/N mumbled, his other arm let go bringing it up, his thumb trace the shape of Shin's pinkish lips. “made me want to beat you up”
Shin hummed unconsciously leaning himself closer, M/N couldn't see his reaction since he is still back facing but that doesn't really matter.
“Y-yeah?”
M/N hummed. “But at the same t–”
“Wow the sexual tension” a familiar voice made M/N let him go and walk away whistling as if he didn't do anything just a moment ago, leaving a flustered Shinichiro and a smirking Wakasa holding an apple.
“Wakasa!” Shinichiro groaned and look away, drinking another water.
“Yeah man no, you guys are too young to fuck”
“Wakasa!” Shinichiro groaned again.
“No worries no one will know other than me” Wakasa scoffed and cross his arms, looking at the empty bottles.“damn you're so thirsty around him stay hydrated”
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“Shinichiro act like a fucking school girl around M/N i swear” Takeomi said erupting another laughter from their friends and a embarrassed complain from the poor blackette.
Wakasa lied when he said he's the only one who should know what happened and Shinichiro already knew he will ended up telling it to them, Waka would always find a way to embarrass and exposed him without any second thoughts. The four of them are currently in the ramen shop, Wakasa almost beg M/N to come but the young man chose to take a nap– saying he's done with people's bullshits it drains him.
“Watch him go red whenever M/N's around” Benkei added receiving a confirmation from them.
“Imagine his face if ever confessed to M/N and he got rejected” Wakasa snickered and Shinichiro looks like he saw a someone getting murdered.
“Hey that's not fun i'm your commander yet you're treating me this way!” Shin huffed, feeling so offended.
God, if M/N will reject him it would be his twenty-one rejection that he will receive, you could say he got no luck when it comes to this but who the fuck knows anyways, if he's not lucky with girls then probably it'll be a luck if he dated the same gender nothing's wrong with it.
“Nah, you're Wakasa's future in-law”
“H-hey!”
“Inaushi Shinichiro? woah it surprisingly fit”
“Sano M/N doesn't sounds bad” Wakasa stated.
“WE'RE STILL IN MIDDLE SCHOOL!”
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