we ran up the stairs to my front room like some teenagers, laughing and giggling, purely just enjoying each others company.
"Feel free to chose a movie, I'm just going to get into my pajamas." I told him.
"Okay, where do you keep the movies?" he asked, taking of his tie.
"There are some under the TV stand, or go on Netflix."
I went to my room, dropping my bag and removing my heels. Removed my dress and threw it on the floor with all my other tops, dresses and underwear.
pulling open my closet i looked for something cute or sexy to wear. The only problem is that i was not someone who has had "sexy time" before and so i had no "sexy time" clothes.
I then opened my draws and rummaged for a top. The only thing i found was tank tops. Now it was just finding a clean one.
I ended up wearing a grey tank top and some black jogger bottoms, i removed my makeup and threw my hair into a top bun.
I went to the kitchen and grabbed two glasses and a bottle of wine, i also took the box of chocolates that Asuma brought earlier.
"I'm sorry i didn't have any cute jammies" I announced sitting next to Asuma.
"I-I think you look... cute" he smiled, returning that tingle to me that he makes.
I bent to the coffee table, placing down the wine, glasses and chocolates.
Looking over at Asuma, he had taken of his tie and shoes. He was sitting there in odd socks, his trousers and his half unbuttoned shirt. I was able to see pecks. He was so Muscly.
"Shit..." I thought, the sight of his muscles exciting me.
"like what you see ma'm?" Asuma teased.
my face flushed red and I didn't know how to retaliate. "Shut up" I laughed.
"Its better when you see all of it" He chuckled, as he pulled me in under his arm.
I pushed away "let me get my ash tray and cigarettes first, crank open the wine please." I got off the chair and fetched the items, turning off the lights on my way back. It was pitch black near and the only light was the light being emitted from the film that we have not even started to watch yet.
I got on the sofa, kicking my legs up and laying under Asumas arms, he had my glass of wine on the coffee table and i placed my ash tray next to it. Asuma had his glass of wine in one hand and me in the other.
"Can i play it now? Slow poke" he taught.
"Yes you can" i said, placing a cigarette in my mouth lighting it and taking a drag. "what are we watching anyway?" i asked, exhaling and passing the fag to Asuma to take a drag as he didn't have his own at hand and I was rationing the last few of mine.
" we are watching...DEAD SILENCE!" he yelled, making me jump.
"shh, you will wake the neighbors" i giggled.
A few glasses of wine and my last cigarettes later and I was laying on Asumas leg.
He was sat up, back against the arm rest and legs up on the chair. I was laying with my head on his hip, my hand on his thigh and my legs over the further arm of the chair.
I attempted to stay awake but i could feel myself falling asleep, my eyes slowly drifting closed.
I awoke in the morning and I was alone. I was still on the sofa. All the wine glasses and bottle was still on the table. Asumas wine glass was still full and I chugged the rest of it down my throat.
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Asuma.
FanfictionThis is an Asuma Sarutobi FanFic. Asuma x OC i guess. Its a love story. i feel like Asuma Is waaay underrated.