Yaku wasn't the type of person that dresses to impress.
He preferred comfort and simplicity. He would always choose a simple tee shirt (sometimes with a hoodie), shorts, and a pair of white sneakers, and Lev loved it nonetheless.
That's why he kept on wondering why, all of a sudden, Yaku changed his clothing style for their special date– a stunning tennis skirt, white sneakers with matching thigh-high socks, and a garterbelt that sits perfectly around his thighs.
He looks freaking hot right now.
"You look incredible in that outfit of yours, Yaku-san."
"Oh, this?" Yaku blushed, as if he was caught guilty for something. "A friend of mine gave this to me as a gift, so I thought I should wear it for today. Do you like it?"
"You know I always love your outfits." Lev replied with a smile, slowly placing his arm around his boyfriend's waist, as they proceeded to have their lunch together.
Lev couldn't help but notice how Yaku seems like he's flaunting his legs the entire time they were outside.
Yaku couldn't help but help but notice how Lev kept on stealing glances on him, especially below his skirt.
After going out together, they went to Yaku's apartment to hang out so Lev could take a shower and message his parents, since they plan on meeting them for a fancy dinner. This dinner was arranged by his own parents to officially meet his boyfriend. Lev would probably be panicking a lot if he didn't know that his parents gladly accept him dating someone of his gender.
But right now, Lev is panicking about something else.He noticed that Yaku temporarily changed his clothes to his boxers and a large shirt– Lev's shirt, fit so loose, it exposes one on Yaku's shoulder. It was tempting him to leave a mark on Yaku's oh so soft skin, and maybe something more.
Too bad they don't have enough time anymore though.
"Oh, you like it?" Lev snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the older one; he must've been staring at him for quite a long time. "This shirt you gave me is really comfortable so I like wearing it when I'm not outside."
Lev could only nod in response. Yaku should really stop explaining his clothes of choice when he's not even asking.
Lev tried shrugging it off by checking his phone. "Ah, my parents said they got lost so I'll have to find them already. You can just go straight to the restaurant, if you don't mind."
With that, Lev left the man waving goodbye as he got alone in his own thoughts.
'There's no way, right?'
This is what he kept telling himself, but when he and his parents arrived at the table, he knew he got everything correct all along.
They were greeted by a small man wearing slacks that were slightly tight that Lev could easily notice his ass, and a black collared blouse matched with a red silk necktie. To a normal person, the outfit looked normal, but to Lev...
It's clearly an attempt to seduce him, and it is effective.
He didn't miss the way Yaku managed to smirk when he failed to hide the redness of his face.
"You must be Yaku then! It's nice to finally meet you, sweetheart." Lev's mother greeted the man warmly, and he responded like he did not have anything planned with an actual demon. Even the way he spoke throughout the dinner had a hint of mockery to Lev's ears. And Lev acting weird would get only himself in trouble because Yaku perfectly established his innocence, even when he attempted to "fix" his tie by loosening it and tightening it once again, saying that it was newly-bought and felt uncomfortable.
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PURE LEVYAKUUU
RomanceI loveeee Levyaku so I'm writing a fanfic bout them!! This contains all kinds of warnings: smut, swearing, sexual content, homophobia, 18+ and moreee! Don't like? Don't read!