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𝘓𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘰𝘰𝘳 ☆ 𝘈𝘴𝘢𝘕𝘰𝘺𝘢 | ✔️

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𝘓𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘰𝘰𝘳 

☆☆☆

Azumane Asahi wasn't the most violent person when it came to civilians and annoying pricks around his neighborhood. He was a kind man in his 20s, peacefully living in a suburban neighborhood. 

But when night comes and work is calling, he can be the most ruthless man that's ever walked the face of the earth. He didn't kill without basis, but when he did, he made sure to do his job properly.

Sawamura Daichi is his boss and long-time friend. And this job was quite strange for him.

"Daichi, I thought we agreed that I wouldn't involve or bring anyone with me? Especially Noya?" Asahi furrowed his brows as he read the job description. 

"I just figured with Nishinoya's speed and your accuracy, it'd be easier for you," he cleared his throat as Azumane looked at him, skepticism in his eyes as it ticked Sawamura off.

"Alright fine, and the target's location is at a gay bar, and I don't want it to seem suspicious okay?" Sawamura scoffs. 

"A-are you really making me play the gay card? In my job?" Azumane pretends to be hurt as Sawamura panics. 

Azumane didn't mind, in fact, he was quite excited to work with the one and only Nishinoya Yū, he just wanted to fuck with his friend's feelings. 

"I'll take the job either way," he takes the piece of paper and walks out of Sawamura's office. 

Taketora and Ryu walk into his office as they send a nod to Azumane. He sends them a sympathetic look as the door shuts. 'Those two were pretty battered up.'

He started making his way through the dark hallways of the underground drug factory Sawamura ran. 

They had their own quarters but were distanced from each other in case police ransacked the place. He makes a turn as he hands the paper over to Kiyoko. "You're working with your boyfriend Asahi?" Kiyoko asks as she hands him a folder with all the information they need. 

"Yeah, Daichi decided that it was a good idea," he sighs and waves off. He makes his way back out the corridor and makes a detour. His heart suddenly squeezes as he makes his way to his boyfriend's quarters. 

He smiles to himself as he remembers the time he met Noya. It was a bizarre incident, but he was glad it happened. 

Sawamura assigned him to go pick Noya up and when Azumane arrived, Noya suddenly jumped in the sunroof of the van Azumane brought with him. 

From that day, a really strange bond formed over Noya directly landing on a sunroof of a car.

He stopped in front of a door and just as he was about to knock, Noya opened the door and threw himself at Asahi. 

"Y-Yū!" he stammered as he caught the agile man. Nishinoya wrapped his legs around Azumane's waist as the larger man walks inside the room. 

He saw guns around the room and it looked like Noya was sharpening a knife before he arrived.

"You were busy?" Azumane places down the folder as Noya raises his head, still clinging to Azumane, "Yeah but I heard your footsteps," he brightly smiles. 

He lets go of Azumane and puts the knife in its sheath. "Daichi-san told me about the new mission," Noya sits on the table as Azumane locks him in place with his arms on both sides of Noya. "He did,"

Noya was used to this. Either Asahi would just lay his head on the shorter guy's shoulder or give him a quick peck on his forehead. 

They'd talk this way until it was time to leave.

But maybe today was just different. 

Azumane didn't know himself, but he was feeling a bit more different than usual and caught himself staring at Noya's lips. Nishinoya on the other hand was blushing. The tension in the room felt heavy, and he was getting restless.

Before Noya could say anything, Asahi laid a hand on Noya's cheek and looked directly at Noya's pretty eyes. "May I? Yū?" 

Noya was more than happy to oblige, Azumane rarely initiated any kissing, and today was a rare occurrence for him. 

Azumane closed the space between them as their lips met for a brief second till Asahi decides that now was the right time to stick his tongue in Noya's mouth.

Noya, shocked at the action, was dazed for a second until he was able to process what was going on. Asahi, was making out with him. 

The sensation of Asahi's tongue on his was great. He felt like melting in his arms as their lips moved in sync, Noya's hands entangled in his boyfriend's long locks and Asahi softly biting the shorter male's lips. They broke away from each other, Noya's hands now on Asahi's bicep while catching his breath,

"What's gotten into you?" Noya blushes as Asahi pulls him closer, "Do you wanna stop?"

"You wanna continue?" Nishinoya asks, surprised. "Asahi are you on drugs?"

Azumane laughs. "You know I don't do drugs Yū, I can stop if I overdid it,"

Noya shakes his head and gives Asahi a peck, "I'm not complaining,"

Asahi smiles and gives Noya smaller kisses on the lips as he makes his way to Noya's ears. He nips at the lobe as his small boyfriend grunts. "A-Asahi–" Noya gets cut off as Asahi gets back to his lips. 

This time, it was a bit sloppier as Asahi trails his tongue against Noya's teeth and then goes back to attacking Noya's tongue. He pulls away and lets Noya catch his breath and makes his way to kissing Noya's jaw. He nips at it slightly as the small guy slightly moans.

Asahi then reaches Noya's neck. Noya felt like he was gonna explode from the heat of the room. Asahi kept teasing the sensitive part on Noya's neck, leaving his boyfriend a grunting and squirming mess. 

Asahi started to unzip Noya's jacket, providing him with more room to tease him. 

He sucked on Noya's neck, making him moan as he left a bruise on his pale skin, "Ah looks like that was a sensitive spot," Asahi sweetly teased him as Yū blushes, "S-stop with the tea–"

"Hey guys it's tim– OH MY GOD, SORRY," Yachi walks into them and suddenly exits again.

Azumane and Nishinoya blush as the small male pushes Asahi lightly and zips his jacket up. Asahi fixes his hair and lets Yachi in. 

"We're so sorry, Hitoka-san," Azumane apologizes as she makes her way in, a blush forming on her face.

"I-I'm also sorry for suddenly walking in but p-please lock the door next time,"