Hanging out/ Shikitani x Toono

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Requested by: Janezilla

Shikitanis POV:


I had asked Toono if we could hang out earlier today, which he thank god agreed to. I don't feel like fucking today, I did it twice yesterday, and i just wanna relax.

Plus I just don't think fucking is as fun as it used to be, it feels good yes. But I cant really get hard. Yeah im still the bottom, but it's not something i will be jumping of joy over anymore. Which is strange.

So i naturally thought my mind was reverting back to its virgin state. And what other way to find out it hang out with a virgin? Sometimes im so smart I shock myself.

But the plan was to meet up in my dorm because because no matter how organized it may be. I doubt he dusts and wipes everything clean on a daily basis. And in case you haven't learned, germs and dirty things are so not my strong suit.

I sigh, staring at the wall then the door. How long is this guy gonna take? Knock knock, that better be him. I stand up and walk over, opening the door I sigh once more. "Your late by 5 minutes" I said in an annoyed tone. Despite my odd happiness he even showed up.

After he got inside and put on lots of hand sanitizer we sat on the bed. "So, what do you want to do?" He asked. "To be honest I thought you would plan it out or something" I said.

"Isn't it usually thr person who asked the other person to hang out their job to know what they are doing?" He said sighing.

"Huh, well then you shouldn't have agreed in the first place". "I still would of, as long as it doesn't involve.... The clubs antics" he said shivering. Is the club really that strange? "What else are we supposed to do in this dumb school?"

And then an idea went through my head immediately. "What if we had a fashion show!" I said jumping off my bed and rummaged through my closet.

I wonder if Toono will even look good in these clothes?

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Long story short he did. They didn't exactly fit him, the right way but he didn't look bad at all. Although he was reluctant to try on my other kinds of clothing. It was rather entertaining to see him in the clothes he would wear.

And as it turned out I may have had more outfits then i had originally thought. As this show lasted 4 hours.

"No more... I just cant" he said collapsing dramatically on the floor. "It wasn't that bad now was it?" I said looming over him.

"No, im just so tired now". "Was it at least a little fun?" I asked with my hopes up, just slightly.

"Huh? Of course it was! Being around you in general is fun" he said rolling over. I couldn't help but smile a bit.

I leaned down and ruffled his hair up a bit. "I cant remember the last time I did something so fun, thank you". He looked up at me before his face turned red and he started turning around.

Hiding his face. Cute. When he left my dorm after 30 minutes of talking, it felt so empty. But that's normal.

I sat on my bed and looked at myself in my little mirror.

Since when was my face so red? That's so weird.

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