You stood dramatically, pointing an accusing finger toward Gin. "Gin Ichimaru, I challenge you to a game of Go!"
He merely grinned in response, "Are ya sure ya want to do that, _____?"
A smirk slowly slid onto your face, "Hell yeah."
[A few minutes later]
Your jaw dropped, watching as Gin finished the game. "You're joking."
His lips fell into a pout, "I told ya not to challenge me."
"How did you..."
Izuru shyly leaned around the doorframe. "Um, just so you know, _____, Gin's a prodigy. He graduated from the Academy in only one year."
You shot Gin a glare as he snickered, trying to stifle his laughter. As soon as Izuru left, you hissed, raising your hand to knock the board from the table. Gin appeared behind you, grabbing your wrist.
"You don't hafta take it out on the game..."
"It's your fault!" You struggled against his grasp, "You could have at least said something!" Growing tired, voice shaky and panting heavily, you went still, "You're not exactly the obvious genius type."
He merely chuckled in response.
"Quit laughing!" You growled.
"I can prove it to ya, _____~" One hand still gripping your wrist, the other gently squeezed your waist, "Yer not a captain, so ya can't fight against me," his hand slipped up just enough so his fingertips brushed the skin just beneath your breast.
"G-get off." Your cheeks pink, your panting only intensified.
"And yer shy, so if I do this~" Gin manoeuvred his hand under your uniform, kneading your chest, "You'll start stammering and get hot~"
"You...Uh..." Your face grew hot, voice staggered.
Just as you leaned into his touch, he let you go and stepped away. "Yer so amusin', _____~"
"Damn it, Gin!"
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Romance  Gin Ichimaru He just loved to bother you.You just wanted to get your work done.
