Misaki is surrounded by boxes of strawberries from Usagi-san and Haruhiko. What happens when Akihiko puts a little something extra in his strawberries. Well, I think you know why...
And so the story begins...
"You have always been the one to "love" , but now it's your turn to be "loved" by me..."
Chapter 8Misaki sat in the middle of the floor, holding his head in his hands. Why must all these things happen to me? Misaki glanced up, only to see that there were walls of boxes and boxes of strawberries surrounding him. He sighed, deeply, slowly getting off the floor. Misaki yelled, waving his arms in an attempt to knock the boxes over. Unfortuantely, it didn't work.
Luckily, Akihiko was coming down the stairs, but he walked past the boxes and Misaki. He grabbed his usual cup of coffee, noticing nothing. However, when he heard a muffled yell, he picked his head up and raised an eyebrow. "...Misaki?""Usagi-san! H-Help!" Misaki tried to jump up, waving his arms again to get Akihiko's attention. He groaned, almost falling over when he landed back on the floor. Akihiko just laughed at Misaki, walking over to the multiple boxes of strawberries. He set his coffee cup down, slowly starting to move the boxes out of Misaki's way. When they were all removed, Akihiko put his hands on his hips and smiled down at Misaki.
"I don't want to know how that happened to you." Akihiko laughed, grabbing his coffee to take a sip of it. He smiled, loving how Misaki was getting angry.
"Well, I wouldn't have been in that situation if you hadn't ordered millions of strawberry products! The delivery guys kept walking in with all this stuff in their hands! And before you know it, I was surrounded!" Misaki crossed his arms, sticking his tongue out at Akihiko.
"At least, I helped you out. I could've left you in there for a week or two." Akihiko winked, setting his coffee back down on the table.
Misaki blushed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Th-Thanks... I guess." Misaki glanced at Akihiko, only to look back down at the floor.
Akihiko smirked, walking up to the other. He wrapped his arms around the other's waist, tilting Misaki's face toward his. "You have no idea how cute you look right now, Misaki." Akihiko leaned down, letting his lips graze against Misaki's.
Misaki's whole face turned red, but he brought his hands up to cover Akihiko's lips. "N-No, not now. I need to do my chores." He widened his eyes, quickly taking his hands back. "Th-That's so gross! Why would you do that?!"
Akihiko chuckled, licking his lips. "I couldn't deny the taste of my Misaki. And why do you want to do chores? Don't you just want to stay by my side, instead?" Akihiko slowly moved his mouth to Misaki's cheek, lightly kissing it.
Misaki pushed Akihiko away, looking away from the other. "N-No! Why would I want to do that?! Plus, you need to finish your manuscript instead of sexually harrassing me!" Misaki sighed, walking to kitchen and taking a box of chocolate strawberries on the way.
Akihiko followed Misaki to the kitchen, hugging the other from behind. "I finished my manuscript, Misaki. Play with me." He smiled, tightening his grip on the other.
Misaki just kept his eyes on the strawberries, tyring to ignore the other as best he could. "No, Usagi-san. I told you that I need to do my chores." Misaki was about to take a bite of the strawberry, but was roughly turned around. "Usagi-sa-!" He was passionately kissed by Akihiko, gasping when he felt the other's tongue run across his lips. "Usagi-san!", he muffled against the other's lips.
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