Stop Using Me {suna x uke male}

book 2 chp: 59

(M/N) pecked Suna's lips over and over again. Relaxing into the touch of his boyfriend turned fiancé, grinning against his lips. Suna chuckled breathlessly, letting (M/N) kiss him as many times as he wants before he gets annoyed. It was cute really.

After the initial calm of Suna asking on a whim, (M/N) got all giddy and hasn't stopped kissing him. Suna ran his fingers through (M/N)'s hair and relaxed against the bed. Though, (M/N) wouldn't stop kissing Suna and sadly, he would have to stop it.

"(M/N), Angel," Suna murmured between each kiss. "I adore this, really I do, but you have to stop."

"Why?" He asked in turn, kissing his cheek and then his jawline.

"Well, your plan." Suna murmured, sighing out softly.

(M/N) groaned at the reminder of what they talked about and he slumped against Suna's chest. It was either he get up to go to work, or get up and talk to who he entrusts to be leader of Deadly Dragons.

He slowly slinked off of Suna and stood up, stretching his arms over his head. Suna got off the bed as well and slipped on some pants first. They hadn't really gotten dressed from their night, after the sudden engagement, they basically made love most of the night.

Mainly Suna taking care of (M/N) and (M/N) taking care of Suna a few times, but they enjoyed the former dynamic more. So to show how content and happy he was, (M/N) continued to kiss Suna over and over, but here they were.

Getting dressed to end their bubble of love to enter the reality of their lives. At least for now.

"Think he'll say yes?" Suna asked.

"Yeah." (M/N) said, "If not, backup plan." He shrugged.

(M/N) got back into his mindset of 200 steps ahead. Learning every movement of someone and adding steps into plans if someone says or does something different than what he thought. Always better than everyone, smarter, stronger. He felt so much power into making a plan, it was almost scary to his mind, but he never let it linger.

"I think I'll miss you and your million plans locked in your head most when we leave this."

"Really?" (M/N) asked, raising a brow.

"No, you'll take that part with you." Suna smirked, laughing when (M/N) smacked his shoulder.

He was right. (M/N) couldn't keep that part of him away. He loved plans. He loved plans of plans. He didn't realize how much he missed it until Aran brought it up last night.

"Well, let's go. They should be waiting in my office for us."

Suna deadpanned at him. He would have them wait in the office, sweating bullets on why they were summoned. (M/N) only ever summoned someone to his office for three reasons. One: To set an example. Two: To inflict fear. Three: Because something wasn't taken care of and he needed to let his anger out.

These three were none of the reasons (M/N) called them to his office, but it was fun. Imagining them scared and waiting for (M/N). Wondering what he wanted and just how badly they needed a plan to bolt.

"Come on Handsome, you've made them wait long enough." Suna said, pressing a kiss to (M/N)'s brow.

The two walked down the halls with perfect posture. If one of their subordinates was out, they'd stop moving and bow to the two. They had all the power in the world, and even though they were about to give up a fraction of it, no matter where they would go they were on top. At least, (M/N) was on top and Suna was untouchable due to association. It was a great life, to be honest.

(M/N) pushed the office door open with such force it shook the room, and with his white eye showing instead of being covered, it was that much scarier. Suna assumed (M/N) did on that purpose just to freak them out more. It was funny, he'll admit, but he wouldn't show it. Trying to appear as being the more mature one out of the two.