3/23/18
let me get straight to the point. my boyfriend, Tanba Kōichirō, the gentle giant, is tall. and me, my friends? i'm short. the top of my head is below his shoulder, and sometimes it sucks ass. but most of the time, it has its benefits.
he provides a very good shelter from the sun, a great pillow and his hands are much bigger than mine, encasing them completely when he holds my hand. i get awesome piggyback rides, and we have the ultimate height difference. i can stand on his feet with no problem, and we can dance like that. i can stand on his feet, go on my tippy toes, and when he bends down a bit we can kiss. i could probably wrap my arms around his neck and hang there, although i don't try it as to not hurt him.
i refuse to wear heels to make myself taller, because i'll most likely fall and break my ankle or something. it'd be bad. i was currently walking beside him, and he proved to be a perfect shelter from the brutal sun. i had a sun hat on and everything, but his shadow provided my whole body the coolness i desired. i held his hand, despite the sweat it had on it, and my whole hand was encased in his. i swung our arms back and forth, and i could tell he was smiling, just from the way he held my hand. with a gentle yet firm hold, so his hand wouldn't drop mine but he was still gentle with my fucking baby hands.
i waited outside his dorm as he changed, and then we made our way to the cafeteria for dinner. despite being like half his size i could eat as much or more than Kōichirō. it's a little sad, to be honest. we sat down, our friends sitting with us. we all laughed with each other. i held Kōichirō's hand for the whole meal, playing with his long fingers after i finished. after, we made our way to my dorm. our friends went to get some extra swings in, while we got some long awaited quality time together. i was fully supportive of his baseball career, but it sucks sometimes because we don't get much time alone.
we laid down on my bed, me curled up to his side while we watched a Disney movie on my laptop. during the movie, i did something that i found oddly satisfying; i compared our hand sizes. his fingers were much longer than mine, and his palm much bigger. my hands were soft as fuck, and he enjoyed playing with them. putting them in fists, and putting his in a fist to compare them. i laid with my head on his chest, listening to his calming heartbeat as he fiddled with my hands. i was looking at my nails on one hand, bending them in so they were close to my palm. as i was inspecting them, Kōichirō grabbed them, turned my hand and gave a soft kiss to the back of my hand, then one to my knuckles. as i swooned and cooed at his adorable gesture, his cheeks burst out into a flaming red, and i laughed.
the sight was one for the picture books, and i would never forget the endearing smile he gave me after he made the gesture. i returned the gesture, but i was more forward. i kissed his lips, and gave him the same endearing smile he gave me.
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word count; 588
chapter started; march 23rd 2018
chapter finished; march 24th 2018
unedited
chapter published; march 24th 2018
very very short, i know. but it was a cute scenario i couldn't resist. i hope you enjoyed this oneshot nobody requested.
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