Just to see what Yaku's reaction would be, he laid the silk ribbons on the bed. Lev put on his favorite black, skin-hugging boxer briefs, and laid on the bed beside the ribbons. He was on his stomach, resting his hands on his fists, ankles crossed and up in the air, with the most innocent look on his face. I'll have to be on the lookout and grab anything else later, but right now I just want to enjoy that the man I love is here with me.
Morisuke hummed "Sleep, My Tiger" as he walked and looked around. Slippers. Two. When he opened the door of what he assumed was Lev's bedroom, he blinked, and almost laughed out loud when he saw his tiger on the bed. "Ahhh... and here, I was humming a bedtime song for my tiger. It seems like the said tiger is not so sleepy, huh?" he joked as he walked in and shut the door behind him.
"A nap would suffice, but not without you in my arms." He chuckled, "The 'fuckening' as you called it, can wait." He pushed himself up, and sat on the edge of the bed, arms out for Yaku, "We can order something to eat first, too, if you prefer. I'm just happy you are here, and for anything we do, because we're together."
He smiled at the words of his innocent and cute Lev and sat down at the edge of the bed. "Yeah... Let's have something first then, okay? Everything that happened today sapped my energy," he pressed his forehead against Lev's and breathed a sigh. "So... yeah... Let's have some dinner, maybe watch some Disney movies, sing with the characters, and then..." his eyes turned sly and playful and he planted a kiss on Lev's nose. "And then we can play."
Lev gave his Morisuke a squeeze, "it sapped me too, my Love. So yes, let's recharge together with food and movie cuddles." Lev put the ribbons away, and put on some comfy sweatpants, and a t-shirt. "My Love, do you want to wear something of mine," he asked with a loving smile, presenting the dresser drawer he had just opened.
"Yes, please," he responded and walked towards him to pick up the first thing he saw, which was a pair of white briefs. He wore it without a word and picked one of the t-shirts he saw. "Are you..." he looked at the t-shirt then at Lev, and shrugged, not finishing his question as he wore the shirt. "Yeah, I'm good," he grinned at Lev and wrapped his arms around Lev's arm.
Lev asked confused, "Am I what, my Love? You can ask me anything." He kissed his forehead. "It makes my heart full seeing you in my clothes."
"It's nothing, love," he replied but since he did not want Lev to overthink, he added, "I was just about to ask if you have sleeveless shirts. I just worded it wrong and questioned my whole existence as a teacher."
Lev reached in the back behind the first stack of shirts that were all t-shirts and pulled out a sleeveless top. He smiled, "All the sleeveless are behind the t-shirts. Socks are in the drawer below. Long sleeves and sweatshirts are to the side of this drawer, and pajama bottoms and sweats are in the drawer under it." Lev wanted Yaku to know where everything was, to make him feel comfortable to use anything. He didn't want him to feel like a guest. "I want you to feel at home with me. And I'll do my best to make that happen. Everything I have is yours too, ok?"
The boyfriend in Morisuke cheered and partied while the teacher in him had to clear his throat and pretend that he's a dignified individual. Damn Haiba Lev for being so good with his words. "Alright," he replied and refused the sleeveless shirt. "It's fine. I already have this." He pulled back from his boyfriend and did a 360-degree turn to show how he looked in the oversized shirt. The hem almost reached his knees and the size was too wide for him. It did nothing to cover the marks on his neck and chest though.
Lev beamed, he was practically glowing, "my heart...," he pulled Yaku by the oversized shirt gently, and leaned in, giving him a soft kiss on the lips. He sighed contentedly, "alright, let's go to the kitchen and look at the takeout menus." Lev took his boyfriend's hand and kissed it before walking with him to the kitchen.
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Through It All (LevYaku fanfic)
FanfictionWarning: strong language, trauma, angst, heartache, abuse (in the past) Haiba Lev and Yaku Morisuke, two young volleyball teammates hide their feelings from one another, each of them is afraid of their sexuality and is left to yearn for adulthood. A...