🏳️‍🌈Reigen X Serizawa One-Shots🏳️‍🌈

Bold (Touch Therapy 2.0)

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"We only have one customer left for today. Their scheduled for after dinner, so do you want to go get a late lunch?" Reigen asked while he walked around the office, cleaning up the place a bit as he went.

However, he was quickly stopped in his tracks when he felt arms wrap tightly around his waist.

"You fit so nicely in my arms, Reigen. So perfect against my chest," Reigen flushed brightly at Serizawa's words.

At first he froze in the embrace, however, when Serizawa began to pull away in fear of upsetting his boss, Reigen quickly leaned heavily against him.

"Ahh, yes. You seem to be correct. Now, um- was that a yes to lunch?" Reigen stammered, quickly trying to recover from his flustered state.

"Of course, where do you want to go?" The question was innocent, though his tone was anything but.

He asked the question in such a deep, soft tone, directly beside Reigen's ear. His lips were so close, they brushed the shell of his ear with every word he spoke.

Reigen's knees almost buckled from underneath him.

"Jeez- Hah~ Where-wherever is fine. Are you, are you okay though?" Reigen asked while his hands gripped a chair in front of him, leaning on it for support. Though, he knew he wasn't going anywhere thanks to Serizawa's hold on him.

"I'm more than okay. I'm great! Touch therapy has really been helping me. I genuienly didn't think it would have that much of an impact on me but I truly feel physically and mentally better about everything," Serizawa explained as his hands moved to hold Reigen's waist, spinning him around so they were now facing one another.

"The only downside is, whenever we're not touching in some way I start to feel like I'm suffocating. I know I'm not, but I don't know how else to describe it. My chest hurts. It's like my heart feels like it's folding in on itself whenever I can't see, hear, or touch you," Serizawa continued to admit.

At every word he spoke, he maintained eye contact with Reigen. His eyes and tone were filled with passion, Reigen didn't know how to react.

"I know the way I feel is most likely not normal or healthy but I don't know how to stop. To be completely honest with you, I don't especially want them to stop. They remind me I have a reason to live. You've given me several reasons to live and because of that, I'm genuinely forever grateful, and entirely in debt to you," As he spoke his last words, he leaned down slightly to kiss Reigen on the head.

After he did so, he stepped back from Reigen and made his way to the exit, putting on his shoes before waiting patiently for his boss to join him.

Reigen was too stunned to move.

His apprentis had just confessed to him, poured out his heart to him, kissed him on the top of his head! Then just walked away like nothing happened?!

"Are you okay, Reigen?" Serizawa asked from the doorway, looking at his boss in genuine worry. "Yes! Yeah, I'm coming. Where are we going again?"

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Once the two finished their food and got back to the office, Reigen sat down on a new couch he had recently bought for the place.

"I'm going to get some tea, would you like any?" Serizawa asked while he took off his jacket. In the process, his shirt lifted up slightly and showed off a bit of his v-line.

"Yes, please. That would be lovely," He was thirsty in more than one way.

As he waited for Serizawa to come back over to him, he sprawled out on the couch, and started scrolling through his phone.

Serizawa set the two teas on the coffee table in front of Reigen, before he slid himself between Reigen and the back of the couch.

Wrapping his arms around Reigen's waist, he rested his head on top of his boss's. His thumb gently moved back and fourth across the smaller man's hip bone, while his other hand held him firmly against his chest.

"Thank you," Reigen stated, clearing his throat afterwards. His hands gestured at the cups in front of them when he heard Serizawa's hum of confusion.

"You're welcome, sir," Reigen could hear the smile in Serizawa's tone. His blush continued to grow all across his face, neck, and ears, at every touch Serizawa gave.

Serizawa wasn't the only one who felt the way he did. Reigen felt almost the exact same, though he never said anything because he was terrified of rejection.

The two laid in one another's embrace until it was around time when the client was supposed to get there.

Once he did, the two men stayed much farther from one another. However, when they sat down Serizawa made sure their knees touched.

The client was a simple one. He just needed a backmassage before leaving, a very happy customer.

Once he left both men cleaned up the place entirely. Serizawa got his pay for the day before they went to Reigen's house.

On the drive home, Serizawa was the one to start the conversation.

"Reigen, would it be possible for me to learn how to give back massages as well? Would you mind teaching me by practicing on you?" The question took Reigen by surprise.

"Well, I don't see why not. Though, back massages aren't part of your job," Reigen agreed, loving the idea of getting a massage but not understanding Serizawa's sudden interest.

"I know, but if you're ever busy with another job with Mob and more people come in unscheduled then I could help them. That way you could get more money for the business faster," Serizawa responded, though that wasn't his true reason.

The real reason why he wanted to give Reigen a massage was to see if he could make him make the same faces and noises the customers did.

He had no interest in the customers. However, the idea of Reigen panting in pleasure under him, literally melting in the palm of his hands, made his heart pound in his chest and had his head spin.

"Yeah, your fist lesson can be once we get inside tonight if you're up for it. The job is quite physical and draining though, I must warn you. Even someone as skilled as me gets exhausted after only thirty minutes," Reigen warned while Serizawa intertwined their fingers together as they walked up the driveway.

"Thank you, Reigen,"
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