Dmmd-Seven Minutes In Heaven

Pink Headphones

Your hand curled around something light, and it had a plastic feeling. You pulled it out, to reveal a set of pink headphones. You were curious for a moment, then you looked up and met a timid hazel gaze.

"Aoba?" You said and smiled. "Do these belong to you?" He nodded sheepishly.

"Yea, they're mine," he answered, obviously uncomfortable. He took them from you as you handed them to him, and he placed them around his neck, sitting with his hands clasped in his lap as you stood up. He took a deep breath, then followed you. You got to the front hall closet first, opening the doors and stepping inside. He followed, closing the doors behind him. You felt around, but you couldn't see anything, and you couldn't feel him anymore either.

"Aoba?" You called quietly. "Where did you go?" Arms suddenly wrapped around your waist from behind, and warm breaths fell onto your ear. Before you could react, your "captor" whipped you around, pushing you against the wall as lips brushed against your own, but didn't kiss you. Your heart began to pound within your chest as you heard his voice.

"I'm not waiting any longer."

Lips suddenly crashed into yours, and forced your mouth open, slipping his tongue inside as you wrapped your arms around his neck, wanting more. He suddenly snaked his hands under your thighs, lifting you up and pushing you against the wall, not breaking his arousing kiss.

His hand slipped under your shirt, caressing the skin of your tummy and hips. His thumb curled under the waist and of your shorts, teasing your hips. You slid both your hands under his shirt, the feeling within you wanting it gone from his body. But you knew better. Not here, but maybe later. (;3)

He broke his kiss, both of you gasping in lungfulls of air.

"Aoba..." You murmured softly and you felt a face nuzzle into your neck.

"I love you y/n..." He answered softly. "I love you."

"I love you too," you answered quietly, pulling him in for another kiss.

"Hey get ready in there!" You two were started apart by the sudden voice coming from just beyond the door. Aoba let go of your thighs and you landed squarely on the floor, pulling away from him and smiling as he smiled back.

Before you could say another words, the door opened and light flooded into the dark space.

"That's it?" Mizuki said with disappointment. "You did nothing?"

"Oh, I wouldn't call it nothing," you answered flashing a grin at Aoba, who's face instantly became a handsome shade of red. "But it was something."

Aoba promptly hid his face as you smiled and everyone burt out into laughter. You grabbed his hand and pulled him to you, kissing him softly as he smiled back, seemingly forgetting what was going in around him.

"We should play again sometime..." He mumbled shyly as you smiled warmly.

"Well, I'm game!"