Rinsagi Oneshots

Happy birthday Itoshi Rin!

Happy late birthday Rin!!!!! I love you so much but I love Isagi more! Sorry it's a little late, I was very busy today TT. It's hard to update and finish my other drafts.

Takes place after bluelock and both players are in professional teams but are in break for the time being.

Smut warning! Praise kink, maybe?
Enjoy.

Isagi stirred in his sleep, the sunlight penetrating his eyelids. A whine left his lips feeling a heavy weight on top of him.

He reached for his phone on the bed side table and checked the time. A notification flashed on his phone and his eyes lazily scanned over it, reading the words.

Isagi gasped and pushed the sleeping raven on top of him off. He sprung up and rushed into the spare bedroom.

It was Rin's birthday. And he had forgotten to get up early to surprise him. Well that idea was no good now.

Isagi opened the wardrobe and his eyes scanned through the small amount of wrapped presents.

He took two and took them to the kitchen. He placed them on the island counter before retrieving more and placing them next to the other presents on the counter.

Isagi had no clue what Rin would like as a gift or what he would even want so he just guessed on what he thought and knew he liked.

Isagi laid his last gift out but jumped slightly feeling warm arms wrap around his waist and a head nuzzling the crook of his neck.

Isagi shivered when he felt large hands crawl up his stomach. He stopped Rin from advancing further and removed his hands.

He pulled away from his grasp, a disapproving whine leaving Rin's lips. Before Rin could look up Isagi reconnected their bodies, his arms wrapping around his neck.

"Happy Birthday Rin!" Isagi exclaimed excitedly. Rin hummed in response. Isagi leaned back and gave Rin a small peck on the lips to which Rin reciprocated, doing the same to the other.

Isagi chuckled and pulled away. "Why don't you open one of your presents Rin?" Isagi suggested.

Rin yawned and nodded. "Okay."

Rin reached for one of the well wrapped boxes and pulled it close to him. He stared at the box for a while.

Isagi's watched him with a smile but confusion stirred in his eyes. Rin was always like this when it came to gifts so Isagi shrugged it off.

Rin began to tear at the paper, slowly ripping it off from the skinny box.

Time passed, and Rin had opened all his presents very, very slowly. Isagi swore he aged during that time.

Isagi had made Rin his favourite breakfast after that and Isagi had to admit, he devoured the whole plate in an instant.

Isagi chuckled, Rin really could be cute sometimes. He wished Rin could be like that most of the time.