Fake Boyfriend for the Holiday

kidnapper's Face Reveal

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As Giyu look at the face of his "kidnapper," his body stopped trembling, quickly replaced by a wave of anger that burned through him. His hands clenched into fists, and he practically screamed, "Sanemi! What the hell was that, huh? What kind of messed-up prank was this, you idiot, asshole, dumass..bitch! You... jerk!" Giyu spat out every insult he could think of, pounding his fists against Sanemi's chest. "I hate you! I hate you, I hate you... I hate you!"

"Hey, but wasn't that you, one who always wanted to get kidnapped?" Sanemi teased, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Aghhh!" Giyu let out a frustrated scream, and before he knew it, tears began streaming down his face. In one last burst of fury, he shoved Sanemi so hard that they both tumbled to the ground. "I hate you! Do you have any idea how scared I was, you idiot?" Giyu cried, his voice choked with a mixture of anger and relief as he wept on Sanemi's chest.

Sanemi's expression softened, guilt flickering in his eyes as he gently patted Giyu's back. "I'm sorry," he murmured, realizing how far he'd taken things. "I didn't mean to scare you that much. I just... well, I just love you."

Giyu looked up at him, still tearful but calmer. Sanemi brushed away the remaining tears with his thumb, his touch surprisingly tender. "It's me. Calm down now," he said with a warm smile, pulling Giyu into a comforting hug.

Giyu clung to him tightly, feeling a mixture of frustration and relief, but most of all, an undeniable sense of safety. Even though he was furious, he was grateful that it was Sanemi, the person he was was falling.

After a moment, Sanemi stood, pulling Giyu up with him, and wrapped an arm around him. Then, in one swift move, he lifted Giyu up bridal-style.

"Ack! Sanemi, what are you doing?" Giyu yelped, his face flushed.

With a mischievous grin, Sanemi dropped back into his kidnapper persona. "Don't you dare scream, call for help, or try to escape..." But before he could finish, Giyu playfully smirked and replied, "Or... what will you do, Mr. Kidnapper?"

Sanemi leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a soft murmur. "Or I'll kiss you."

Giyu's cheeks flushed even deeper, but he dared himself to let out a barely audible "Ahhh..." It was a mock scream-a quiet plea for Sanemi to follow through on his threat.

Sanemi, understanding the invitation, gently set Giyu down and cupped his face. His thumb brushed the edge of Giyu's lips as he leaned in, pressing his lips softly against Giyu's in a kiss filled with tenderness and care. Giyu closed his eyes, letting himself melt into the moment, his own hands reaching up to Sanemi's face as he returned the kiss with a mixture of warmth and vulnerability.

As they pulled away from their kiss, both smiling, Sanemi scooped Giyu up once again in a bridal carry. This time, Giyu didn't look surprised; instead, he let out a soft sigh, leaning his head against Sanemi's chest.

"Where are we going?" he asked, closing his eyes as he relaxed into Sanemi's arms.

"Close your eyes," Sanemi replied, a gentle smile gracing his face.

Without hesitation, Giyu closed his eyes and held on to Sanemi a bit tighter, trusting him completely. After a short walk, Sanemi finally set him down and embraced him from behind, whispering, "Now, open them."

Giyu slowly opened his eyes, and his breath caught in his throat. Before him was a beautifully set table on the beach, illuminated softly by candles and decorated with delicate flowers. The two chairs, polished plates, and elegant wine glasses sparkled under the night sky. He turned to look at Sanemi, his eyes wide with wonder.

"Tada! It's a date," Sanemi announced, a proud smile spreading across his face.

Giyu's heart swelled as he took it all in, the sand beneath his feet grounding him as the waves gently crashed nearby. It was simple yet perfect-just like Sanemi. Sanemi led him to the table, pulling out a chair for him and nodding with a gentle, "Take a seat."

Giyu sat down, a bit overwhelmed but incredibly touched. "Thank you, Sanemi," he murmured, barely able to keep his emotions in check.

A few moments later, a familiar figure appeared with a tray of food. Giyu's eyes widened as he recognized him. "Tengen?!"

"Hello, sir," Tengen greeted with a mischievous grin, feigning the role of a server. "Congratulations, please enjoy your meal," he said, bowing before slipping away, his laughter barely concealed as he left.

Giyu looked at Sanemi, his expression a mixture of surprise and gratitude. "Did you really go through all this trouble for me?"

Sanemi shrugged, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. "You're worth it," he said simply, meeting Giyu's gaze.

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