“Don’t give me that puppy dog face! How am I supposed to say no to that?!” whined the blond male, pulling at his already untamed hair. Look at you. With those, wide (e/c) eyes that are practically begging him to meet your every demand. But he shouldn’t! Being a man means standing up for himself! Even against his horribly adorable lover.
“No! I am not wearing pink! It’s not manly!” he argued, trying to deepen his voice an octave to “establish dominance.” “But Kakeru! The rest of Six Gravity and I are going to wear it for the event. We want you to match us!” And there you go again. Staring straight into his eyes, looking strangely innocent. “Please. I just want to match with you.” you pleaded, pouted your lips.
He found himself not being able to answer, he could only stare. God you looked beautiful. You were always impeccably gorgeous always, but right now in particular you were simply radiant. He could feel the heat rising to his face, he probably looked like a bright red tomato at this point. “Fine! Just don’t look at me like that!” he cried, hiding his face in his hands, trying to calm himself down a bit.
“Yay!” you shouted in triumph, internally smirking at you choice of method, it always worked no matter how many times you’ve done it. You did feel a little guilty for making him do things like this, but his reaction was too cute so you simply had to. Your facial expression came to be one that seemed calm. A tiny smile on your face. “Hey. I love you. And thank you for doing this for me.” He parted his fingers slightly, just enough for him to see your face. A brilliant smile soon replaced the look of embarrassment that had previously adorned his face. “I love you too.” he replied.
You returned his smile with one of your own as you came towards him, opening your arms, suggesting that you wanted a hug. He gladly accepted, wrapping his arms securely around you. He always wanted you to feel safe with him, he wanted to keep you warm all of the time. You found this quite silly because you loved him either way. He seemed to think that the only way to get you to even be remotely interested was to be “manly”. With a quick peck on the cheek, you pulled away to look at him. “Now, come one bunny. We have to tell Hajime the good news.” Sighing at the ridiculous nickname, but not bothering to protest, he offered an arm to you. You gladly took it, following after him as he began walking to his doom.
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