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

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✰Agent 8's POV✰

Is 3 getting more attractive everyday?

The way he looks at me with those vibrant, piercing green eyes, my heart seems to skip a beat. My heart beats at a quickened pace and a pink tint flushes across my face as I study his perfect features; sharp, smooth jawline, his soft, perfect dark skin and his deep green eyes like a God's. But a strong, knotted feeling lies within my stomach- 3 would never like me, he'd probably be disgusted by my feelings...

We've been alone together all day, since tonight is the festival almost everything in the square is closed so they can get everything prepared. Our day mostly consisted of watching TV, a few casual conversations managing to pop-up.

3 and I are now dressed in our kimonos waiting for 4. 3 agreed that him, me and 4 would all walk to the festival together, as three described 'Three wholesome gaygents'.

"Where is she?" 3 muttered, a hint of agitation in his voice as he checked his phone for the time, before hearing a loud knock. I quickly ran to the door, opening it to be greeted with-

"TAKE ME HOME AND BURY ME! LEAVE A HOLE SO I CAN BREATHE!"

"4, when the heck did you get into that type of music?" 3 asked, raising his arms slightly in attempt to get her to calm down.

"Oh of course you'd know that song, edgy boy." 4 remarked, her eyes rolling playfully as she played with her hair.

Anybody could agree 4 looked beautiful- she'd styled her bisque-coloured tentacles into a graceful wave and styled the top part into a small bun, while a faux, abloom, passionate red flower was placed on the left side. Her skin glistened in the bright moonlight coming from the open window, her soot-black lashes were lengthy, her golden irises glistening more brightly than ever. Red lipstick was spread perfectly across her lips, a similar shade on her eyelids. A lace choker was tightened around her neck as a golden pendant necklace hung towards her chest, her fingers and wrists covered in other sorts of other golden jewellery. The red silk on her kimono was embroidered with a splash of colourful floral patterns, the frilly sleeves hanging gracefully. She wore black stockings that reached her mid-thigh and tall, red heels. The kimono seemed a lot shorter compared from when she tried it on in the shop.

Her golden gaze reached mine, "Awwww! 8! You look so adorable!" She squealed.

"T-t-thanks 4."

4 turned her head towards 3, "You look edgy."

3 groaned, "Thanks, you look great as well honey- you'll get all the attention off all the boys in that inappropriately short kimono, you little thot."

"Easy b, calm down!" 4 defended.

"What's a thot?" I questioned.

"OH MY GOD! HE JUST SAID IT!"

"ABORT! ABORT!" 4 screamed, overreacting by running around frantically, nearly tripping up in her red stilettos.

I giggled at the two, "Huh? Is that a bad word or something?"

"YES! DON'T SAY IT AGAIN!" 3 snapped, he's always very protective of me; especially with curse words.

"But it if it's a mean and bad word, then why did you call 4 it? Isn't 4 your friend?" 3 and 4 made brief eye contact with each other, "I think we should never be mean to anyone!"  a sweet smile tugged at my lips as my monochromatic eyes glistened and my head tilted ever so slightly to the right. I could see a blush began to creep up onto 3's smooth skin.

4's amber eyes darted onto 3, she quickly noticed the the pink tint burning across 3's face, "Awww, is 8's cute smile too adorable for you?"

"Shut up 4!" 3 boomed, 4 stumbled back in shock, but a smirk soon cut in her lips.