The next morning, Anku woke up, disoriented. He tried to push himself up, but a sharp pain around his hips stopped him. He hissed lowly, and the blonde looked down to see a male's arm -not two- around his waist. His heart dropped, and his head pounded mercilessly as he racked his brain for yesterday's memories.
Did I..? Anku chewed on his lip, and lifted the blanket up a little. He let out a relieved breath when he sees that he and Soraru are both fully clothed, but his heart nearly stopped again when he hears knocking from the front door. The blonde slowly woke Soraru up, warning a low groan from the older.
"Wake up, you lazy ass," he hissed, and Soraru cracked open an eye. "Anku?" He sounded confused, but Anku just nodded. "Yes, now get your ass up," he whispered, and Soraru nodded, pushing himself to a sitting position. Once he is fully up, he frowned, looking perplexed. "Is that knocking real, or an I just dreaming?" He mumbles, and the blonde sighed angrily. "If you can't hear it, you're fucking deaf. Now get up, faster, and let me hide somewhere."
"No, just go to the living room," Soraru replied tiredly. "If its Krad or Luz, I already told them that you stayed over because you wanted to watch a horror movie with me." Anku scoffed in disbelief, and Soraru shrugged. "Go to the living room," he instructed, and Anku obliged, heading to the said space after he punched the other on the arm.
Soraru shuffled to the front door, and swung it open. He saw a blur of brown hair and frowned. "If you wanna come, Suzu, you should have just told me-" "-I'm not Suzumu, Sorarun." The voice had his eyes snapping open, and he reached backwards to his pajamas' back pocket. He pulled a gun out, nocked it, and aimed at the male's head.
Anku heard the commotion, and turned towards the door quietly, when he sees Kashitaro, he slid down the couch, his hands going to search the cushions for a hidden gun he knew Soraru placed there. When he got his hands around one, he stood up, an walked to the door, the gun aiming at Kashitaro.
The said male raised an eyebrow. "Why didn't you guys invite me? I would have made it much more enjoyable," he purred, and Soraru growled. "Get out, before I blow your brains out," he said hoarsely, and Anku glared from behind. Kashitaro raised his hands, allowing them to see that he is unarmed, before dropping them to his sides. "Look, I don't want any fights-" "-should have done this five fucking years ago," Soraru interrupted, and Kashitaro's eyes darkened.
"I'm serious, I just want to thank you for saving Mafu," he says, and Soraru dropped his hands, looking away from Kashitaro. "Put a leash around your pimps next time," he replied, and gestured for Anku to stand down. The blonde obliged, tucking the gun into the waistband of his loose pants, and going to Soraru's side. To further infuriate Kashitaro, Anku curled his fingers around Soraru's arms, resting his head on the other's shoulder.
"Are you done?" Anku purred, pulling on the mask he knew inside out. He smirked inwardly when he sees Kashitaro rake his eyes down Anku's body, taking in the clothes that are obviously Soraru's. "Sorarun and I have some unfinished business, actually," he continues, tugging on Soraru's shirt to drop a teasing kiss on the other's lips. Kashitaro tucked a lock of hair behind his ear calmly, but when he looked back at them, his eyes are that of a raging sea."Watch out, Soraru," was all he says, before he walked away.
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It seemed like I actually only updates around tues and weds, I'm sorry for that uwuDouble updates, maybe?
-Aru