-'✮'- balance // Asahi Azumane -'✮'-

-'✮'- 6 -'✮'-

strong and large hands held y/n's own. they traced patterns into his palm and led a ticklish trail up to his wrist. they softly grazed his forearms, the feeling making his hair stand up.

they brushed past his collarbones, up to rest against his cheeks. thumbs caressing the high of his cheekbones, one hand moved away, pointer finger dragging across his lips, tugging his bottom lip down to bare his teeth. it traced a path back down his neck following his nervous swallow.

it continued lower, palm resting flat against his sporadic heartbeat. he was warm and his mind was all fuzzy from the gentle caress. blunt fingernails came to scratch at the center of his chest dragging their way down to his belly, heat pulled in his gut and he hissed as one hand gripped strongly at his hips. the other continued lower, scratching the sensitive inner part of his thighs.

he shivered, heart pounding and ears swimming with the sound of his own pulse. a hand rested against his knee, a warm thumb rubbing comforting circles into it as he arched into the touch.

he rested his head against a broad shoulder, a soft voice whispering praises into his ear.

y/n jumped awake, his alarm screaming at him to wake up. he was covered in sweat. lifting a trembling hand he turned off the alarm and sat in bed staring at the wall for a few moments.

what was that.

or better yet who was that.

his hands were still trembling and he had woken up drenched in sweat. it's been a while since he's had dreams that turned him into goo the moment he awoke from them.

he slid a shaking hand to his chest, pressing it against his heart in an attempt to slow down his heartbeat.

y/n breathed in slowly, huffing out a breath as he threw trembling legs over the side of his bed. he stood up and headed to the bathroom for a much needed shower.

his thoughts wandered under the spray, glimpses of strong and warm hands gliding smoothly over his heated skin. he finished his shower quickly, towel drying his hair and changing into his uniform. today would be a good day to skip class and head straight for the rink.

he weighed the options and decided he'd just head to school, he was already dressed and it was his last year, there would be no point in tanking his graduation due to his poor attendance. he grumbled and slipped off his slippers and changed into his outside shoes.

"heading off?" it was his sister, her long hair haloing around her shoulders as she leaned down to talk to him. y/n startled and huffed a sigh.

"yeah, and don't do that! you scared me!" she only laughed in response sitting beside him to change out of her shoes as well.

"you're up early." she shoved him and responded "i have a morning class today, want me to drive you? we can get some coffee on the way.." y/n's eyes lit up and he nodded his head quickly rising to his feet.

"sure, i'd like that." they smiled at each other and talked on the way to his sisters car.

"how's that practice been going with the volleyball club?" y/n grinned and turned his attention towards her.

"it's been going great! i get along with them pretty well and they're not too bad on the ice, they can skate a lap or two now around the rink.." she only smiled and pulled into a cafe parking lot.

"i'm glad it's going well, dad said you looked so excited when they were being fitted for skates.." y/n flushed.

"i was excited, i like teaching them. they're fun to be around.." his sister laughed and slapped his back.