simps | hq chatfic

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their day was only supposed to be a hangout.

the two were just supposed to go get some lunch together and just chat up on some coffee.

but they somehow ended up on terushima's bed, half naked and grinding on each other.

terushima was honestly just joking around whenever he said he wanted daichi.

he never actually meant it.

yes, daichi is hot as hell and terushima would probably jump in joy if they ever hooked up again but he was never desperate enough to actually ask for another chance.

"i thought you said the first time was the last time?" terushima breathes, eyes still full of lust.

daichi shrugs, going in for a kiss again. "i guess you're just too hot that i can't take my eyes off of you."

"oh come on, daichi," terushima laughs, trying to escape his hold. "we're supposed to leave tomorrow and i still need to pack."

daichi ignored what terushima had just said and started to plant kisses on terushima's body. he kissed terushima's belly, admiring the piercing that was on it.

it's been almost a year since their last hook up and daichi noticed that the spiker had gotten many more piercings since their last drunken encounter.

a few new ones on his ear, an eyebrow piercing, a new lip one, his belly, and both nipples were now decorated with a glistening jewel or metal.

terushima noticed how daichi was staring hard. he smirked to himself, grabbing daichi's chin so they were now facing each other.

"admiring me?"

daichi nods his head, grabbing terushima's hand and cupping his own cheek with it; nuzzling into the touch.

"perhaps," he says. "i can't really phantom the fact that you've gotten so many new piercings."

"why? don't like them?"

he shook his head, "more like the opposite."

terushima giggles, hand now fondling daichi's ear. "how about i give you your own pretty little jewel?"

daichi crook a brow, "and how are you gonna do that?"

"i have a piercing gun."

"okay,"

terushima blinked a few times before sitting up. "i was just playing around, daichi. a piercing is something you should think about."

"i'm being serious, terushima." he looked embarrassed. "i've actually wanted one for a while but never got it because of volleyball. since season is over and i'm not going to continue, i was thinking maybe i should finally get one."

this conversation led to terushima prepping his piercing gun while daichi was nervously fiddling with his fingers.

terushima got a small marker and dotted the center of daichi's lobe. when it looked symmetrical, he started to sanitize the gun.

"just take a deep breath, 'kay? don't be nervous." terushima laughs.

but daichi wasn't nervous because of the piercing. he was more nervous because of how close terushima was to him. he felt terushima's breath on his skin and it made his skin crawl.

daichi was never really a romantic guy. every girl he dated said he was too boring or they would say he didn't like them enough.

and maybe they were right.

daichi never knew what it was like to really like someone. he was just always too busy with school and the club. he never had the time to even think about girls or dating.

yes, he did have crushes and found some girls cute but they were nothing serious.

but in this moment with terushima, he's never experienced something so intimate.

terushima's room was not well lit. only a light source coming from a single lamp that was on his bookshelf. both shirtless and somewhat out of breath.

the way terushima carefully held daichi's ear and counted down; piercing daichi's lobe just when he hit 'two'.

terushima admired his work and started to prep the gun again for the next ear.

and at this moment, daichi took in terushima; staring at his back. terushima had a medium size tattoo of a sword with neo tribaling detail that went down from his neck to his spine. it was much bigger than the rest of the tattoos on terushima's body but not so big that it took up too much room.

"gorgeous..." daichi mumbles.

terushima turns his neck back, gun piercing in hand. he walked over to daichi and straddled his lap. "did you say something earlier?"

daichi shook his head, hands automatically resting on terushima's hip.

"just do your thing," he says, closing his eyes.

and within a heartbeat, terushima pierced daichi's other ear. the metal ball glistened under terushima's light.

terushima lightly held daichi's right ear, "looks good on you. always knew piercings would suit your pretty face." he then laughed. "now all you need is some tattoos."

daichi smiles, leaning forward to kiss terushima. daichi used one hand to cup terushima's face and the other to take the piercing gun out of the younger's hand. daichi guides them to the center of the bed, with terushima on top of him.

terushima's was sitting on daichi's lap, looking down at the upperclassmen.

daichi didn't say much. he was too busy admiring the boy on top of him. shirtless, with only his sweat shorts on. terushima was slightly covered in tattoos, making the blank canvas covered in ink images.

daichi took terushima's hand and laced them together, kissing the back of it.

"what's gotten in you?" terushima comments, a hint of sarcasm and teasing in the tone. "you're never like this with me."

"what do you mean?"

"you always act like you don't like me,"

"who said i don't like you?"

terushima felt his face and neck getting hot, "you're always rejecting me."

"i like it when people chase me,"

terushima stared at daichi, making a face before bursting out laughing. daichi started to laugh too, sitting up.

now both of their bodies are pressed against each other. daichi felt the cold metal from terushima's nipple piercing on his skin.

"they really do suit you," terushima mumbles, hands placed on daichi's chest but eyes on his ears.

"you've said that three times now," laughs daichi, kissing terushima's neck. "am i that good looking with piercings?"

"mhm," terushima hums, hand going to daichi's hair. "can't wait until you can change them to hoops. you'll look like a little whore."

"and i bet you love that," he says against terushima's neck.

"what can i say?" the younger shrugs, "i love personalizing my little boytoy."

daichi snorts, "i'm your boytoy now? how many others do you have besides me, hm?"

"just you,"

"is this a love confession, yuuji?"

terushima didn't say anything.

in fact, the silence was all daichi needed to hear before leaning in to kiss terushima on the lips.

—

oh look at these lovebirds

here we have daichi being all vulnerable to a man he claims to not rlly like romantically

tbh i think this fanfic is almost done

just a few more chapters and i plan on ending it

but we will see !!!

~ pudding xx.