✮Two Breaths Walking | Agent 3 x͓̽ 8 |Yaoi✮

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✰Agent 8's POV ✰

3 lightly placed his hands on both sides of my waist, helping me get off. I became very flustered with his sudden touch, so I stumbled slightly. 

I fell straight towards 3's direction.

My lips accidentally landing on his.

Time immediately seemed to stop. My steady heartbeat began to quicken in pace, a fuchsia tint burned throughout my cheeks, across my nose, creeping towards my ears and neck. His lips felt perfect brushed upon mine, as if our mouths were puzzle pieces meant for each other. My hands began to falter slightly, 3 didn't move; he stood still with shock.

He harshly pushed my trembling figure away, his green orb's wide with shock, but burning with animosity. Fresh tears began to prick the corners of my eyes, threatening to pour out onto my alabaster face. "S-s-s-senpai, I-I'm s-so s-s-sorry!" I sobbed, my voice quavering as I spoke.

"What the actual hell!" he hissed, the word's slithering out like poisonous snakes.

"I-I-I, s-s-senpai..." I couldn't hold back the tears anymore, they began to slice into the sides of my face, dripping off onto the ashen pavement below me.

✰Agent 3's POV ✰

I can't believe 8 kissed me. Accident or not, he freaking kissed me. I glared at him as he defencelessly sobbed into his palms, tears rolling off his chin. I wasn't necessarily angry with him, I was angry at my confusion- I had no idea what I truly felt for him. I haven't known him for long but I feel the need to protect him: he's just so innocent! The more I gazed at the small octoling weep, the more quick I felt hurt for him. Why did I have to be such an asshole? It was an accident after all. I wrapped my arms tightly and tenderly around his faltering figure. "I'm so sorry 8, accidents happen." I comforted, his sobs soon became become less frequent, then drowning out completely. "Come on, let's go inside." I then carried him bridal style.

"S-s-senpai" he stammered, I could feel his breath brush across me as he wrapped his petite arms around my neck, a pink tint rising in his face while doing so.

Fuck. He's too cute.

I began strolling towards the glass front door with 8 in my arms. Before we both went inside, I gently put him down again, he stumbled slightly as he tried to get his balance, a smile crept on to my face at his utter adorableness. I swung open the front door, offering for 8 to go in first, he blushed slightly before walking in ("T-thank you, s-senpai" he thanked, flustered). The pleasant atmosphere of the mansion made you almost instantly fill with glee, I don't think I had ever seen modern furniture so sleek- 8 was one lucky octo to have lived here. I followed 8 into the lavish living room, everyone was already sat in the living room; some sat on the lush couch, some on the floor and some sunk low in beanbags.

"Just in time little fucke-"

"Shush 4!" I interrupted the drunken girl while I cupped my hands over 8's ears, trying to keep his innocence.

4 sighed, "Fine, if you want to protect the innocence of your little boyfriend. We're playing truth or dare. Now. Get your arses sat somewhere!" we both took a seat on the plush, white rug.

"Oh, he's not my boyfriend by the way, sorry to break your little fujoshi heart" I remarked, she simply rolled her eyes in response.

She clapped her hands together, "Ok! Let's go around the room! Gloves you're starting!" she said.

"Lets see..." his green eyes wandered around the room, a sly smirk cut into his face, "I know! I've never seen Army drunk before, so I dare Army to drink an entire bottle of Vodka."