After dinner, the two of you decided to go back to his house and watch a movie. Currently, you are in his bathroom. He lived in a quaint house, but it was decorated nicely.
The interior decor suited his appearance; dark and brooding. The walls and ceilings were dark, and the floor was a dark brown wood.
There were various paintings and posters on the walls, mainly of things relating to his passion; tattooing. However, there were also things that showcased his other hobbies.
The place had a modern touch to it as well. LED lights lined beneath the cabinets and counters, casting a glow. The same lights also framed the TV in the living room.
In the bathroom, you slipped off your dress to change into the clothes Geto had offered.
You looked in the mirror. His clothes were large on you, considering his taller and muscular frame. You had a black graphic tee, with a pair of his shorts pulled up over your hips and tied as they kept falling slightly. The clothes were baggy on you.
Exiting the bathroom, you made way back to the living room where Geto was on the couch. He too changed into a more casual outfit, sporting a loose-fitting black tee and grey shorts. His legs were spread as he leaned back, head resting on the back of the couch.
Noticing your entrance, he eyed you up and down.
"You look even cuter in my clothes, princess." He flirted, patting the spot on the couch beside him. You grinned, shuffling over to him shyly. He chuckled, pulling you down beside him, hands on your waist.
You squealed, "Thanks for the clothes, and again for dinner."
"You don't have to thank me."
"But-"
"I said you don't have to, don't worry that pretty little head of yours about it."
You smiled softly up at him, leaning into his side as he wrapped an arm around your shoulder. He grabbed the remote. The Netflix logo appeared, and two accounts popped up. One was simply Suguru, while the other was Elsa.
"Who's Elsa?" You questioned, smiling in amusement at the name choice. A twinge of jealousy prodded at your insides at the possibility of it being another girl.
"You seriously never heard of Elsa? From Frozen?"
"That's not what I meant-"
Geto chuckled, clicking on his account. "I know. That's my asshat of a best friend, Satoru."
"Why is his name Elsa?" You laughed, raising a brow. He laughed too, beginning to scroll through the movie options.
"Cause, he has white hair like Elsa, and he's a fuckin' annoying little shit."
"How creative." You shook your head, still laughing softly. He grinned, pulling you closer and leaning his head on yours. "How about that one?" He aimed the remote at a movie, clicking on it to see the description.
"I never watched it before. Looks good though."
You nodded in approval and he clicked play. He excused himself for a moment and returned with a checkered fluffy blanket. Sitting back down, he pulled you in again and laid the blanket over your lap and his.
You smiled and leaned into him as you pulled the blanket up to your chest. He smirked slightly, eyes on the screen as his hand trailed down your side from your shoulder. Thinking nothing of it, you leaned into him. Your eyes were glued to the screen.
Around thirty minutes into the movie, Geto grew impatient. His hand slid beneath the shirt of his that you wore, his fingers sliding against the skin of your stomach.
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Deal - S.Geto AU!
أدب الهواة"I'm starting to think you came here for more than just a tattoo this time, princess." Tattoo artist Geto AU! S.Geto x Reader (UNDER EDITING)