Amaguji : oneshots and headcanons 🤍🦎

mornings

[ apologies since this isn't part 2 to last chapter, I'm still working on it, so for now enjoy this small filler. By the way they're old enough to live together , so for this chapter they're in an apartment :0 ]

The sound of light wind was only to be heard during this cold winters morning, only dim light shining through the double glazed pane of the windows.
Shinguji's breath softly paced -
The atmosphere being of pure comfort.

He grunted a little as he fidgeted to his left side, the warmth now leaving.
His golden orbs gently fluttered open while his boyfriend still slumbered behind him. Amami looked peaceful, like a small kitten taking a nap. It was pretty cute.
The only thing he lacked was what had been in his arms just a few minutes ago : Korekiyo.

Shinguji turned back to face his , now slightly uncomfortable, boyfriend since he couldn't just leave him by himself.
His bandaged weaved hand made its way up to Rantaro's face, his thumb slowly caressing the greenette.

"Good morning sweetheart, take your time waking up okay? I can tell you are still rather exhausted from the way you are laying,"
Shinguji gently whispered, a little smile worn on his face.

Soon after, Amami's eyes had lifted open yet his vision was still blurred for a few seconds. As things cleared up he was met with Korekiyo smiling warmly toward him.
"mh.. how long have you been awake my love? sorry to keep you waiting,"
Rantaro mumbled groggily , still half asleep.

"I had only awoke a few minutes ago , do not worry , did you sleep alright darling?"
Shinguji placed a gentle kiss on his partners forehead.
They both stayed facing eachother for a moment of silence , both comprehending each other's way of waking up since they hadn't been in this situation for a while due to Amami's travels.

"I slept just fine, thank you for asking. You look beautiful in the morning light , aha"
Rantaro smiled, wrapping his arms back around the anthropologist and kissing him in return.

Shinguji covered his mouth with his hand. He had began to blush from the previous statement that he had yet to fully take in to process.
"W,Well- Uhm, you cannot say that yourself. I find it hard to believe someone gorgeous such as yourself should be complementing me Taro,"
Phew. He sighed. Korekiyo had saved himself from becoming a blushing mess.

"Now is that so?" Amami removed the others hand from his face, "from what I can see , what I said must be true.. your face is very red Kiyo. Do you have a cold?" He began to lightly chuckle , obviously teasing the anthropologist.

"H a h a ,, very funny." He exclaimed sarcastically. "I see what you are getting at. However , i believe I do have a cold- oh goodness- you must stay far away from me-"
Korekiyo then laughed slightly under his breath, getting up and slowly walking toward the bedroom door.

"Okay then, I'll stay by myself, just see how long you can last,"
Rantaro sat up, watching closely as his boyfriend purposefully ignored him and left the room.

Korekiyo happily made his way into the kitchen, his fingers reaching toward the kettle before picking it up. He had grabbed a teacup , setting it down gently , to then hear footsteps behind him.
"Taro- darling you aren't sly , I can hear you,"

"Oh no that isn't good now is it? I'll just-"
Rantaro laughed a little under his breath before swiftly taking the teacup off the counter , now running upstairs as if he were a small child sprinting from an imaginary monster.

"I- whatever am I going to do with you," Kiyo shook his head with a light sigh , now heading upstairs himself with a small smile spread across his face.
He made his way to the bedroom as his hand rested upon the cold metal of the door handle , standing at the open bedroom door .. staring directly at Amami.

"Hiii Korekiyo , how are you doinggggg? You look really grumpy, is someone upset?"
Rantaro walked over to his boyfriend and poked him - wow.
"You really are grumpy , you didn't even move."
He tried containing his laughter , seeming as he was (once again) messing around and teasing Shinguji.

"My apologies but what on earth are you talking about? I just came to retrieve my teacu-"
Unfortunately, he was cut off by Amami.
"What teacup.. I was just stating how grumpy you are , look at you , you're so moody and for what? Kiyoooo are you mad at me hahaha"
Rantaro was literally making no sense at this point , like honey you are gorgeous but what the fuck 🤠🤠🤠

(This is slowly turning into a crack chapter , save my sanity)

"I'm... okay?? Sweetheart seriously- what the fu-"
Oh god here we go again.
"Kiyo you were going to swear at me? Baby that's not very nice. You know what? I am gonna leave"

Amami powerfully lifted up Kiyo and marched downstairs, not what the anthropologist expected but okay? He just went along with it at this point.
Rantaro set his partner onto the sofa then sitting beside him.

"Okay I'm done teasing you now haha , I know what you want , come here"
Korekiyo hesitantly made his way closer to Amami before they both cuddled under a warm blanket, they had now stayed like that for a while as they began to watch TV.

"Darling I know you were only teasing earlier but like- what the- you had made no sense whatsoever dear," Shinguji concerningly questioned.
"Oh I know , I just wanted to make sure you were awake-"

"Taro I woke up ages before you I,,"

"Shush, see you're still grumpy, go back to sleep sweetheart"

"I- okay? You make no sense to me but I love you dearly.. goodnight"

"That can't be true , I love you more , goodnight "

A/N:
Uhhhhh wtf was that lmao I'm so sorry I'm writing this at like one in the morning I'm so tired but not and yeah Rantaro is so out of character but whatever. I apologise Amami pls marry me lolz anyways uh sorry about that excuse of a filler.