Mortified (Juuzou x Reader)

The Awkward Moment

This is awkward. You thought as you held Juuzou's hand, painting his nails a light pink.

This is... awkward. Juuzou also thought the same thing as his clammy hand laid limply in your own, allowing his nails to be swiped with a pink polish.

Big Madame was watching; and she was watching carefully. It was only last week when she had walked in on the two of you a little bit too close for comfort. You had desperately tried to explain that you were just giving "Rei-chan" a hug and not trying to eat her (never mind what you were actually trying to do).

And of course, Juuzou simply kept his mouth shut the whole time. What was he going to do but make it worse? He had to focus on what was important at that second. Not ejaculating from the hand-job he was in the middle of getting.

"Ghoulie," He had crawled over to you almost as soon as your mother had left. "I can't stop thinking about you."

"Oh?" You had giggled, allowing him to get very close to you. "And why is that?"

"I just like playing Truth or Dare with you!" He smiled a not-so-innocent smile.

"Really?" You asked as you let your hand graze up his bare thigh. "Because I couldn't stop thinking about how your boy parts felt against my hand..."

Juuzou almost choked, sitting down in front of you.

"Should I dare you to touch them again?" He whispered, sitting down, pulling you into his lap.

"You don't have to JuJu, because I just want to. Can I?"

And of course he had said yes and of course it had felt amazing, but neither of you had been listening well enough to hear the thundering steps of Big Madame. And so now it was incredibly awkward. Especially because you both wanted to pick up exactly where you left off and yet there was no possible way that was going to happen anytime soon.

So you sighed and continued painting Juuzou's nails and Juuzou sighed and continued getting his nails painted as Big Madame sat on her large posterior and kept watch over the both of you. There would be no shenanigans on her watch, especially between her precious daughter and her precious pet. She couldn't afford a repeat of the last time you had taken a bite out of Juuzou-- it had left him unable to practice for a few days while he recovered and that was time that she couldn't get back.

"Rei-chan, darling, we need to get you a new dress don't we? That one is looking absolutely ragged. YN, go fetch some of your older ones, perhaps those will fit her, don't you think?" Your mother spoke up.

"Yes, Mama." You stood up suddenly, desperate to leave the awkwardly quiet room. But with that, you spilled the polish. "Oh, shoot!"

"You clumsy fool! Bring something to clean that with! Quickly! Before it stains!" She squealed. "Ugh! You need to be more careful! You're never careful when you need to be!"

"I am too!" You exploded in anger. You always had a volatile temper. It was your downfall. Anger-prone to the core. "I am very careful! You asked me to do something when I was concentrating and now I had to stand up and it's your fau--"

You felt a cold hand grasp your own comfortingly.

"It's okay... sister..." Juuzou glanced at Big Madame, who was about to blow her top. "I will help you clean it up. Please, I would love to see the dresses you have."

You took a huge breath and let it out through your nose.

"Fine." And with that, you stormed away.

"I don't know where she gets it from." Big Madame mentioned to Juuzou. "I don't have an angry bone in my body."

Sure. Juuzou thought to himself as he dabbed the polish up with a rag. And I don't have a raging erection for your daughter every time I see her.