Woo Me

Sweet Lovin'

Suguro had been very worried when he'd first seen a motionless body laying on the forest floor.

As he'd gotten closer, he saw it was either a woman with no chest and an angular body or a very pretty man.

Just as he'd leaned over the person to check their pulse, bright, glowing, luminescent ice-blue eyes blinked open."W-Who.....?" It sounded like a man–a very confused man. "Oh! Uh, sorry! I thought you were dead!" Suguro leaned back up in surprise. The man chuckled. "So did I."

"What are you doing here?" Suguro wondered curiously. "Ah, it seems he really did it....." The man sighed and tried to sit up. His voice was a pleasant tenor and very smooth.

The man went on to tell Suguro about how he was a Love God and had several older siblings who had varying degrees of hatred for him for being sweet and happy and the opposite of all of them. His name was Rin.

One of said older brothers had threatened to curse Rin, take his powers away, and throw him into an unfamiliar land. Rin's sarcastic response was probably what got him here. That brother was very short tempered.

Almost every day for the past two months, Suguro had visited Rin and spent the days with him. They'd play in the forest even though they were both too old to play games. They played Hide and Seek, and Tag, and Two truths and a lie.

Two months being with Rin and he was in love with the man. He really was very wise at things regarding love and could flirt you into the ground if he wanted to, so Suguro believed his whole 'Love God' spiel.

He wanted Rin. Didn't think he'd feel the same way about anyone else but the man and he's sure he'll never meet anyone as unique or as special to him as Rin. He wants Rin to be his. But there's one thing he's struggling with.

How do you woo a Love God?!

§~•~§~•~§

Suguro decided to start with going over all the things he loved about Rin. Maybe then, he'd get an idea.

They laid under the stars. Rin was already asleep. He'd spent so much time in the outdoors that he'd gotten little freckles on his cheeks and across his nose and on his arms and legs and back–everywhere. Suguro counted the ones on his cheeks. He could connect them connected like the stars above them.

Rin was fair.

§~•~§~•~§

Short, choppy blue-white hair that had little braids in it was more charming than one would think. Especially with jewels and beads braided into the messy curls.

The hair was soft and silky and thick when Rin let him play with it and run his hands through it and put it into more braids.

Rin was soft.

§~•~§~•~§

His eyes glowed. They glowed in the dark and they glowed in the light. They twinkled with mischief and sometimes they were sad.

Rin was deep.

§~•~§~•~§

Rin was pale. His skin was very fair and tinted pink when he was cold or embarrassed. If Suguro told a dirty enough joke, the Love God would give a full-body blush. His cheeks and nose and ears would turn pink. His knees and elbows and neck and the top of his chest would all blush. It was beautiful and gratifying at the same time. For a God of Love(which meant he was also a God of Sex), Rin was very sweet and always playfully slapped Suguro on the shoulder and blushed when he told dirty jokes or when he flirted back with just as much confidence as Rin had.

Sometimes, they'd end up in suggestive positions, like when they'd wrestle and Suguro would end up pinning Rin to the ground as their chests heaved from exertion.