Yo, I'm back. This album is actually really good, I suggest you take a listen. It's actually the only album I've ever listened to in my entire life that I've liked every song for, so, yeah. In case it wasn't obvious, the artist's name is Micah Dailey-White on Spotify, and he also makes content on tiktok that's pretty funny as well. Anyhoo, I'm getting close to the point I'm at in my other story as well, so I'll be updating that soon, and this one at the same time. But just a heads up, there might (will) possibly (definitely) be some repeated words in both stories. So it may be a little repetitive. Sorry about that.
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You yawned and stretched out your arms, looking down to see Kyoka staring up at you. Her head was resting on your chest, with her captivating eyes locked onto yours.
"Good morning, handsome," Kyoka said, giving you a peck on the lips as you smiled.
"Good morning, gorgeous," You replied, smirking as Kyoka blushed a little. "What time is it?"
"I think, like, five thirty," Kyoka replied as you groaned and sat up.
"I gotta shower..." You said, stretching and cracking your back as you stood up and got out of bed. "Care to join me?"
You asked as Kyoka's face went completely red.
"I, uh-- are you sure? I mean, we haven't seen each other naked yet..." Kyoka asked, avoiding eye contact.
"I mean, seeing me naked isn't really a problem," You replied. "Do you not want me to see you naked?"
You asked as Kyoka shook her head.
"No, it's not that. I mean, kinda," Kyoka said. "I'm kinda self-conscious about my... y'know."
Kyoka said, looking down at her breasts.
"Oh, Kyoka," You said, kneeling down in front of her. "I don't care about that stuff. Besides, you have a fat ass to make up for it, anyway."
You added as Kyoka blushed and punched you.
"Pervert," Kyoka said before standing up and following you to the bathroom as you rubbed your arm.
You turned on the bathroom light, and the shower, before taking off your shirt and seeing your neck, chest, and collarbone covered in hickeys in the mirror.
"What the fuck happened?! I don't remember you giving me this many!" You said, appalled, looking at Kyoka as she giggled. "You think it's so funny? Y'know what? Now you look in the mirror, I wanna see how many you have."
You said as Kyoka shrugged, and took off her shirt, revealing the dozens of hickeys on her own collarbone, chest, and neck.
"That's so much more than I gave you, holy shit!" Kyoka yelled as you laughed. "I don't even know how I'm so supposed to cover this up..."
Kyoka pouted as you hugged her from behind.
"Awww, poor thing," You teased as she blushed.
"Wait!" Kyoka perked up. "Don't move, this is a perfect picture."
Kyoka said, grabbing her phone, sticking out her tongue, and taking a picture of you both in the mirror.
"Perfect," Kyoka said, smiling, as she sent the picture to you.
"You're adorable," You said as Kyoka punched you, a bit lighter this time.
"You're not too bad yourself," Kyoka replied as you chuckled.
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We Are Venom And You Are Ours (op male reader x Kyoka Jiro)
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