Random KNY one shots

MERRRRYYY CHRISTMAS | {pt.3; UzuSane}

Theme: Fluff

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"Finally," Tengen whined, collapsing into the passenger seat of the car. "Winter break!!!"

Sanemi made a noise of agreement, starting the engine. "Two whole fucking week of peace," he commented.

He began to drive, only half listening to Tengen's rant about how tiring being a teacher was and how he had Sanemi all to himself, finally. It had been a while since they'd hung out without grading tests in between. Admittedly, Sanemi had missed it greatly. He even allowed himself to be dragged inside after grabbing their bags, tossing them somewhere and cramming into the shower with Tengen. They were quick to change and immediately sink into the comfort of their bed. It felt like everything in Sanemi was melting, all the tension seeping out of him and making him nothing but mush.

Tengen seemed to feel the same, for once not talking. The room was unnaturally quiet, free of the scratching of pencil on paper, or aimless talking. After a long moment, Tengen rolled over to gaze at Sanemi, a smile playing on his face.

"What?" Sanemi asked, when Tengen continued staring at him like a creep. Instead of answering, he received a kiss to his cheek, and then his nose, and finally his lips.

"Fuckin' weirdo," he grumbled, sitting up. Tengen followed suit, opening his arms and encouraging Sanemi forward. He complied, without reluctance, closing his eyes and burying his face into the crook of Tengen's neck.

"You say that, and then act like a child," Tengen laughed, the sound deeper with how Sanemi's ear pressed to Tengen's chest.

Grunting, Sanemi shifted, knocking Tengen over so they could tumble down onto the bed. The blankets bunched up around them and Tengen took a moment to tug one from under them. He swept it over Sanemi and himself, then went back to holding his husband.

"'s been so long," he murmured, carding through Sanemi's hair with gentle fingers. "I missed this."

"'course you did," Sanemi said flatly, his voice muffled against Tengen's clothing. He glanced up, peering at Tengen. "Let's just stay here for the rest of the day. Fuck dinner."

Tengen rolled his eyes. "What if I get hungry?"

Sanemi scooted up slightly, straddling Tengen and making the blanket slip down his back. He leaned down, kissing him. "Deal with it."

"What if I practice cannibalism and eat you?" Tengen asked, tugging Sanemi back down. Sanemi's answer was muffled, struggling to squirm out from between their mouths.

"Kinky."

Tengen grinned, breaking off the kiss. "So that's where your thoughts are, hm?"

"I will bite your lips off," Sanemi gritted out, dipping back down and chomping Tengen's bottom lip in revenge. With a groan, Tengen peeled Sanemi off of him, forcing him down into their previous embrace.

"You are so mean," he complained, holding Sanemi tightly so he couldn't get out.

After giving up his struggle, Sanemi relaxed and searched blindly for the blanket, pulling it back up. "Yet you married me," he pointed out, curling his hand into a fist and gazing at the ring. Then he glanced back up at Tengen. "You should be used to it by now."

Tengen huffed, closing his eyes and letting his hold loosen. "I knooow..."

Freed, Sanemi hopped back up, his grin downright malicious as he attacked Tengen's lips with his own. Tengen didn't even bother fighting back at this point, accepting his fate and reciprocating the kisses he received (although with much less force). When Sanemi felt he'd done enough, he snuggled back into Tengen's embrace, curling into a ball and finally letting them rest.

"Dinner can wait."

"Till when? Midnight?"

"Fuck yeah."

"...alright."

(Dinner did, indeed, proceed at midnight. Something along the lines of frozen pizza and an almost burnt kitchen due to hastily cooked food right after much needed sleep.)

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lmao this is short (-er than shinobu)