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Attihiko sets down an eclair in front of me. It's about my size if not bigger, and it would take me over a day to finish. "Take a bite" he offers, moving the pastry closer to my mouth. I comply, and am immediately impressed. It's not that I didn't have high expectations for Hiko, but his cooking is truly excellent. "Mmm" I say, mouth full. "Like it?" Attihiko responds, smiling. "Yeah" I respond, taking a moment to swallow. Hiko gently strokes my hair with one finger, serving himself with his other hand. "I'm glad" he tells me. Attihiko begins to eat his own eclair, and I can't help but think how easily his teeth could tear through flesh. I dismiss the thought out of my mind, focusing on eating instead, still the feeling doesn't leave. Though his teeth seem to be strong, I shift my focus to his tongue, specifically when he wrapped it around me during a kiss. Giant anatomy is different from that of a human, with their mouths being specialized to tear apart food, specifically live prey.  Now, what started as me thinking of a pleasant moment, turned into me getting nervous again. 

"Akira, you ok?" Attihiko asks me, and I realize how much I was zoning out. "Yeah, fine, just spaced out for a little." He nods at me. "Got it" he says, followed by "not hungry anymore?" I nod, and Attihiko covers my eclair, then proceeding to pick me up.  "You have frosting on your lips" I say, smiling. Attihiko smiles and wipes his lip. "Better?" he asks me. "mm" I respond, seizing the opportunity and kissing him. "What was that for?" Attihiko teases as I part with his lips. "Because~" I tell him. Attihiko accepts that answer and gently sets me in his shirt pocket. "Just for a moment, so I can wash my hands" I'm told. I begin to slip in Hiko's pocket, finding myself tumbling with every move he makes. "Hiko!!" I call, but he doesn't reply. Instead, he shakes his hands to dry them, then picks me up by my shirt collar. "Please don't do that to me again, or at least give me a warning, or put me in a smaller pocket or something" I say, Attihiko's hands starting to dampen my clothes. "Could you try to rinse your hands maybe?" he asks me, moving me closer to the running water, completely ignoring what I told him. "Did you even hear me?" I ask. 

"Yes, and I'm sorry. I'll be more considerate next time, I could feel you tumbling." I cautiously put my hands under the thin stream of running water and rinse my hands. Attihiko's hands have dampened my clothes, and now my arms are wet also. "I'm soaked now" I joke. Hiko smiles at  me, face softening. "Sorry" he says, closing the faucet. "Want me to dry you off?" I nod and am pressed against Attihiko's hoodie as he dries my hands, my clothes starting to dry due to his body heat.

"How do you feel now?" "Warm" I reply, resting on Hiko's palm as I'm pressed against his chest. He walks over to his room and opens the door. I giggle softly as he sets me down on his plush bed.  I motion for him to lay down next to me, and he complies, climbing into bed with me. "Comfy?" he asks me.  I nod, and move up towards Attihiko's head. "Can I play with your hair?" I ask him. "mm" he tells me, and I take that as my cue, doing my best not to step on his hair, making my way to the middle. His hair is really soft, and laying in it feels great. I gently gather up some of his hair in my palm, tossing it around, giggling. Attihiko is giggling as well. "Having fun I see" he says, with me giggling in response. I curl up into a ball, still laying in Hiko's hair. I smile, feeling my face heat up. "Can you talk to me while I lay like this?" I ask. "About what?" I shift. "Anything, about your life, specifically." 


"Growing up, I would always have scrapes, seeing as I was a rough child, rambunctious, always causing noise, I guess that makes sense. My mom was accepting enough of me, she liked me, sure, but I never really felt connected. My dad didn't even try to care, only focusing about my big brother, and all of his success. It would always be 'oh, I don't have time, I need to do this with your brother' or 'why can't you be a lawyer, like your brother.'  Always me being compared to him. It can wear a person out over time." Attihiko takes a pause. "My dad didn't like that I was into volleyball, wanting me to have a more 'masculine' pathway. Slowly, around the time my mom and dad divorced, I started feeling less and less like a person. I understand that my mom was going through a hard time, but she managed to help my little brother just fine, but forgot about me for whatever reason. We've grew close once more, but...it still stings to think about. Without even noticing, I grew clingy, like I am now. I don't have many people with me in my life, so having someone like you by my side Akira, I don't want to lose you."

I look up at the mention of my name. "Sorry, did I bore you?" Attihiko asks gently. "Sorry for rambling." I shake my head, getting up from my comfortable position. "Not at all! I like to hear about you, you know that!" I say. Attihiko chuckles. "Yeah. Feels nice getting to talk to you" he says, reaching his hand out and grabbing me. I smile as he sets me next to him. "I know I interrupted your fun, but I wanted to see you." Attihiko's hand warms me up as he stares, his soft caramel eyes taking gentle glances before looking away. "Attihiko?" "Hm?" 

"I love you, y'know that?" Hiko smiles at me. "Me too."




Sorry for not updating, I'll TRY to update in June o_O -Aikyu-

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