secret santa || semishira

chapter 12 - guest

fluff (*˘︶˘*)

"gimme that!" semi yelled as shirabu stole a pocky from his drawer that he was supposed to eat.

"no! fuck off!" shirabu yelled back as they play tag around the house.

"that's mine!" semi yelled as he tackled the younger onto the sofa.

shirabu had tucked them into his shirt as he laid his stomach on the sofa, protecting the snack.

"it's mine now!" shirabu argued, giggling quietly at he process (🥺).

"you can't get it, it's impossible. it's under my sweater." shirabu said, snickering. "unless you wanna touch my chest." he smirked.

semi blushed and in a split second, he snuck his hand inside the male's sweater and took the pocky.

"it's okay, we're both guys." semi winked, opening it and eating the snack.

shirabu sat there, his face a little bit red since no guy has ever touched him like that even though it was merely just a joke.

"that's sexual harassment!" shirabu yelled, standing up on the couch.

semi choked, "w-what did you say?! sexual harassment?!" semi argued again, also standing up on the couch.

"yeah! you did that without my permission! therefore it's sexual harassment." shirabu argued and explained, crossing his arms and pouting whole looking away.

"w-wha- okay fine, it was kinda like that. sorry for hArAsSiNg you." semi mocked. shirabu got upset and snatched the pockey from his hands and ate it while running away.

"kenjirou i swear to god!" semi groaned while chasing him again. "get back here you little shit!"

"whaaat?? i can't hear youuuu!" shirabu yelled back as he sat on a corner and quickly chugged the pockeys into his mouth.

by the time semi found him, he already ate it all. he sighed and crouched infront of shirabu.

"you're gonna pay for that." semi said, anger visible on his face.

"what'chu gonna do about it, senpai?" shirabu said back with his intimidating eyes.

semi grabbed shirabu and picked him up. shirabu's chest was on semi's shoulder while his legs are facing the way semi is facing and his head on the opposite.

"h-hey! what are you doing?!" shirabu blushed, this was really embarrassing, getting picked up by your senior like this.

"put me down!" shirabu yelled as he playfully punched semi's back.

as semi arrived back to the previous couch, he placed him down and started to tickle the life out of him.

shirabu started laughing uncontrollably, wiggling his legs trying to kick semi off, unfortunately that didn't work and just ended up making him struggle more.

"s-stop!" shirabu said between laughs as semi ignored him and continued tickling his sides.

"nope! never until you say sorry!" semi said.

"f-fuck o-ff-" shirabu argued as he dug his nails onto semi's hands. semi immediately let go of him, despite shirabu's nails weren't long at all.

"i'm gonna fucking murder you!" shirabu scowled, as they start running again.

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some minutes passed, semi is currently half dead on the ground laying flat on his stomach while shirabu is sitting on the couch, scrolling through instagram.