crowspace | call me out v. 11.0

Ah...thanks...

[Atsushi is already flustered, but when Shuji starts blushing and stammering as well it’s amplified times ten, and he darts down the hall to Shuji’s bedroom, his entire body beet red as he shuts the door behind him. He doesn’t lock it, of course, because that seems rude, but his heart is pounding already, and the thought of Shuji walking in on him completely nude gets his blood pumping in ways he’s wholly unfamiliar with.

It takes a good few minutes for his frazzled brain to catch up, and finally he’s able to look through Shuji’s closet for some clothes. Everything is so fashionable...

He settles on a plain black sweater and some kind of designer jeans...and pair of fancy red underwear...

By the time he emerges from the bedroom he’s flustered beyond all reason, smelling like Shuji and wearing his clothes...]

Um...is there anything I can do to help you out? Laundry or making tea or something?

[Shuji has managed to mostly calm himself down by the time Atsushi emerges from the bedroom. Water is heating for hot chocolate, he's blow dried his hair, everything is fine.]

Absolutely not. You're a guest in my house, I won't let you do any work here.

I mean...if you insist...

[How does Shuji manage to look so flawless even after being caught in a storm? Atsushi doesn’t know, but he’ll just take a seat on the couch and curl his arms around his legs, chin resting on his knees.]

You have such nice clothes, Shuji-kun. I’m sorry if I stretch them out or anything...

[Practice.]

Don't worry about it. I couldn't just let you go naked...

[Um. Shuji looks at the floor, feeling his cheeks heat up again. He was doing so well at not being embarrassed for all of one tag.]

And you're really cute in them, so. It's fine.

Oh...thank you.

[He shifts nervously in his seat. He’s not used to being called cute this often. Forgive him.]

Ah...um. I like your apartment. Mine’s kind of messy...

[He laughs softly. Baking is a messy hobby.]

Red really suits you.

It's my favorite color. But you probably figured that.

[He wouldn't dye his hair red if he didn't really like it.]

If you want to, you can come over to my apartment more often. Not just when it's raining.

You look good in it.

[Oops...did he really just blurt that out??? Now he’s red as can be.]

You’re...really handsome...

...You look really good in my clothes.

[At least they're both bright red, that's something.]

Shuji-kun...

[Atsushi has the sudden urge to crawl into Shuji’s lap and kiss him, but wouldn’t that be too forward? But...he wants to be closer to his boyfriend...]

U-um...I wouldn’t mind coming over more often. You can come to my place too. Or the bakery...

[He laughs softly.]

I’m glad I got to be your Valentine..

Me too.

[After a moment, he pats the spot on the couch next to him. At least sit next to him, if you aren't going to crawl into his lap?]

[Atsushi obediently takes a seat next to Shuji, curling up next to him like a cat.]

I admit that I’ve liked you for a while.

[He blushes, hiding his face against Shuji’s shoulder.]

I was so worried that you were going to find someone else, and I’d be all alone.

I wish I'd asked you out before this.

[They could have been cuddling like this for ages, what the fuck.]

At least now we don't have to worry about that.

Yeah...

[Shuji is so warm...

Okay, Atsushi can’t help it. He climbs into Shuji’s lap, though it’s sideways so it’s a bit less lewd than straddling him.]

Will you kiss me again?

[It's not as lewd, but it still makes Shuji turn a little more pink in the cheeks. Now he's even warmer.

He doesn't hesitate to fulfill Atsushi's request. He sets one hand on Atsushi's cheek and leans in to kiss him, a little deeper than their first kiss not long ago.]

[Atsushi immediately melts into the kiss, his hands flying up to tangle in Shuji’s hair. There might be just a tiny bit more need behind it this time, but he’s not about to force Shuji to go further than kissing for now.

He wants to do this right.]

[Shuji wants to treat Atsushi as well as he deserves. Which means not pushing him at all. They have time.

At some point, he pulls away to give Atsushi a chance to breathe, and he takes the opportunity to press kisses to the side of Atsushi's neck.]

[Atsushi truly does appreciate that, but he does want to feel more, and he gets his wish when Shuji presses sweet kisses to the side of his neck.]

Shuji-kun...where do you like to be kissed?

Everywhere?

[...Shuji goes bright red.]

I mean, um, I didn't mean it like that...!

O-oh...

[Atsushi blushes furiously and glances away before mustering up the courage to lean in and trail a few kisses down Shuji’s neck.]

You’re so pretty, Shuji-kun...

[He presses a kiss to Shuji’s ear.]

Your eyes are really beautiful...

[Shuji shivers at each kiss, and lets out a whimper at Atsushi's praise. He can't help it, when the cutest person is saying such sweet things.]

Your eyes are the most beautiful ones I've seen.

[That whimper is such a nice sound...

Oh no, he shouldn’t be thinking such things...he blushing like crazy now.]

Thank you...

[Atsushi yawns, fatigue slowly setting in from their long day together.]

Um...where should I sleep? The couch is fine.

You're taking the bed and I'll take the couch.

[This is not up for discussion, apparently.]

Oh...but...

[He shouldn’t argue...]

O-okay...

[He also doesn’t want to go to bed if Shuji isn’t ready.]

Are you tired at all?

Exhausted.

[Not quite, but he doesn't want Atsushi to stay up for his sake when he's already tired.]

Okay...

[He climbs off of Shuji’s lap to head towards the bedroom before looking back over his shoulder uncertainly.]

Will you...lie down with me?

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