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ʜɪᴄᴋɪᴇs (ʜᴀɴᴍᴀ Sʜᴜᴊɪ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

(Shuji Hanma x reader romance)

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"Y/n-chaaannn~"

My heart fluttered at the familiar title. I straightened up from my position on the other side of the room, where I'd been organizing papers.

"Yes, Mr. Hanma?"

"C'mere~"

I walked briskly to his desk. "Is something the matter, sir?"

"Come sit with me." Shuji suddenly grabbed my hand, jerking me rather roughly into his lap.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, mouthing at my shoulder.

"Can I give you a hickey, my little goddess?"

"You're going to either way, aren't you?"

"Obviously~"

"Fine, but no bitin- OW! I said no biting, Shuji!"

"So sorry, lovely." He gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and then went right back to sucking on my skin.

I sighed, closing my eyes and leaning back into his chest.

"You sound so cute, my little goddess ~" He simpered. I felt his hands around my waist tighten, and a second later I was flipped around to face him.

I adjusted my legs so I could fit more comfortably in his lap, my pencil skirt riding up up my thighs.

Hanma grabbed my face and locked me into a passionate, albeit slightly aggressive, kiss. I looped my arms around his neck and arched my back so I was chest-to-chest with him.

"I've told you, Shuji, I can't keep doing this with you." I sighed, laying my forehead against his shoulder. "I'm your secretary, I'm gonna get in trouble-"

"If anyone says anything about it I'll kill them~" Hanma said cheerfully.

I sighed. "You can't just kill anyone who says something against you!"

"Who's gonna stop me?"

"Shu-" I was interrupted by suddenly being hefted up and dropped onto Hanma's desk below.

My eyes widened as I looked up at Shuji. He gave me a soft look, taking my hand and kissing the inside of my wrist.

"-ji... I'm assuming you want something."

"Just you, lovely~"

I tried to sit up. "We're at work!"

"I don't care!" Hanma said, mimicking my whisper-yell tone.

I sighed and tried to wiggle out of his arms as he laid on top of me, his cheek smooshed into my chest.

"Oh, c'mon, Y/n! What do I have to do to get you to have some fun with me, huh?"

He propped himself up on his elbows, looking down at me. It was times like this I was reminded just how intimidating he could be...

"If it's loyalty you're worried about, don't be. I'd kill for you, lovely~"

He leaned forward to bite my neck.

"After all, you're so fun I can hardly take it! I'd never get bored of teasing you~"

I sighed one last time, pushing him away and sitting up.

"Look, I'll be your girlfriend on one condition, okay?"

"Anything, baby~"

"You have to stop trying to mess around with me at work, okay? It's unprofessional."

Shuji frowned. "That's it?"

"Yes. Why do you ask?"

He just shook his head and grinned. "Man, you sure are easy to please, huh?"

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Hanma, to my surprise, actually kept his promise.

The rest of the workday, he kept a professional distance from me and never said a single dirty word to me.

At the end of the night, he helped me slip on my coat and walked me to his car.

"Take us sraight home, would you, Tomo?" He asked the driver as he slid into the backseat.

"Yes, sir."

As soon as the driver slid the separating window shut, Shuji yanked me by the hips into his lap, covering my face in kisses.

"Jeez, Shuji, gimme a second to get settled at least!" I gasped.

"Nope. We're off work now, which means you belong to me and no one else~" He nuzzled his face into the back of my neck, his hands on my thighs.

"The world gets to have you from 9 to 5, and I get you to myself all the rest of the time. Does that sound fun, lovely?"

I couldn't deny that my stomach was full of butterflies at this point.

"It actually does..." I said, turning around in his lap to face him. "C'mere. I want a kiss."

"Anything you want, my little goddess~"

I swear, kisses with Hanma are almost violent at times-

He nipped at my bottom lip and gripped my hips tightly.

"You're so feisty today, lovely!" Shuji cried, grinning like crazy.

"I like it~"

I giggled, diving back in for another kiss and tangling my hands in his highlighted hair.

We spent the whole car ride tangled in eachother's arms, a mess of kisses and messed-up hair. The air was thick and hot, almost suffocating us as we made out. But, honestly, we really couldn't care less at this point.

When we finally got to Shuji's house, I stumbled out of the car looking like a complete wreck, but that didn't stop Hanma from scooping me up in his arms and carting me away into the house.

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