care for you.. a little bit too much. (ransuya) *part 2*

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ykw i won't yap much about this im too invested and horny for that shit
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btw don't ask why this mitsuya is ooc HE'S NOT OKAY JUST READ THIS FULLY sorry if the starting is cringe I like wrote that a month ago
also this is lowk twisted. KEEP IN MIND THIS IS BETWEEN TWO SMARTASSES
oh guys d1ck doesn't has a one in it anymore so watch out lol (its still embarrassing smh)
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"mhh--" ran rubbed his knee against the younger, eliciting a whimper. mitsuya gasped, embarrassed as he run a hand through his hair. "let off, ran. my shop is open, anyone can step in, reall-" "you think anyone would wanna step in the same place as some criminal?" ran studied mitsuya's expression, smirk widening thought by thought as he took in his flushed form. "haa? and what makes you think i won't call the police on you then..?" mitsuya tilted his head as ran leaned closer, his hand caressing over the younger's ear, grazing near his earring,

"oh, 'suya darling, i think we both know the answer to that, no?" the older chuckled, hand shifting off too mitsuya's chin. "but again, maybe your hesitating to tell me anything because you think i put tabs on you?" he let go, straightening himself. he sighed, distancing himself a bit as mitsuya adjusted back to the chair normally. "..how about tea at your home?" he tilted his head.

mitsuya blinked, knowing whether he denies or not, things will happen how ran wants, anyway.. he gulped, standing up. "..it's not that far, i hope you don't mind walking" aha...

a few minutes passed by, both were walking in silence. ran had his shoulder over mitsuya's arm, pressing sides impossibly closer. mitsuya really said nothing about it, turning his head away. "..'it's not that far' my ass" the purple-haired guy spoke, complaining and shit as they finally made it to mitsuya's house, who struggled with opening the door with the keys cause a specific someone won't let go off him.

eventually, the older got his hands off mitsuya, making their way upstairs to the house. they finaly got to the living room. ran settled onto the couch as mitsuya went into the kitchen. "by 'tea' i didn't necessarily meant tea. 'akashi isn't that dumb, yes?" the older sighed, looking over to mitsuya. "what are you hiding, i wonder.." he scoffed, mumbling the last part into consideration for himself, head resting on his palm. "..i'm not hiding shit, i can't have someone over without having anything to eat or drink" the younger spoke, opening the fridge to take out a milk packet only for it to shut close and to be cornered against it by ran who made his way over to him.

"i don't think you understand. i'm here to get my information, and leave." he spoke, leaning closer to mitsuya, eyes narrowing a-slight. his scowl switched to a somewhat grin, as he let go. "..or are you just purposefully making me wait, huh?" ran chuckled, hand gripping onto mitsuya's wrist. "isn't that right, 'akashi?" he tilted his head, grip tightening onto mitsuya's wrist. "well? i never said i am telling you anything i know, did i? just wanted to give some tea is all" mitsuya scoffed, rolling his eyes as he turned his head away.

"..did you, now?" ran grunted, running a hand through his hair. "stop the act, mitsuya. why the hell would i wanna come over for that?" he chuckled, letting go off mitsuya's wrist, just to lean closer to carry up the younger.

"H-- RAN!! LET GO!?! THE HELL?!" "quit your whining.." ran grunted, plopping the younger on the bed. "EEK?! WHAT THE FUC-" "let's make a deal. i'll make it only beneficial for you." ran interrupted mitsuya, taking off his shoes as he got onto the bed, as mitsuya sat back on the bed, rubbing his head with a soft pout.

..beneficial for mitsuya..? huh..

ran got atop the younger, quickly holding onto mitsuya's legs, adjusting them upon his shoulder as he pulled him closer. "THE ACTUAL FUCK, MAN?! LET GO!!" mitsuya flustered up, sitting back up only to be pressed further down as the older pinned his wrists above his head by his hand. "stop squirming, at least let me lay out my deal first" ran smirked.

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