Sasaki to Miyano - Sasaki x Miyano
A/N: Another comm to the one and only @wertzunge!! I feel so lucky for having such a supportive and encouraging friend around me. Thank you so much for your patience and trust, Max!! I hope you like it!
Summary: After a fruitful date afternoon, Sasaki suggests that he and Miyano take a nap before dinner - however, Miyano is not tired yet...
“S-senpai!” Miyano squealed, his arms tightening around Sasaki’s neck and legs wrapping around his body. “You don’t have to carry m- w-wahh!!”
“Hahah, don’t worry, Miya-chan,” Sasaki chuckled, smiling fondly as he caught Miyano looking over his shoulder, checking out the height, “I’m not going to drop you”. At least, he didn’t plan to - and hoped he wouldn’t.
Getting home after a date with his cute Miya-chan always rewarded Sasaki the cutest memories of his partners. Miyano would always be rambling about the latest released chapter of his novels, or even giving a thorough review of the movie they just watched, and Sasaki was always more than glad to hear him.
This time, however, after visiting a couple different stores, Miyano looked a little… tired. And what kind of boyfriend would Sasaki be if he couldn’t spare his lover from walking the rest of the way?
Back to the present, Sasaki tightly hugged Miyano with one arm while using his free hand to unlock the door. “See? I told you’d be fine.”
“T-this is embarrassing, senpai…” Miyano mumbled, pressing his face into the crook of Sasaki’s neck while an adorable shade of red spreaded over his cheeks. “P-put me down, please.”
Despite Miyano’s request, letting him go so soon wasn’t part of Sasaki’s plan. Walking past their home’s entrance, Sasaki kicked off his shoes and walked towards the bedroom, taking extra care within each step to make sure he wouldn’t bump into anything. “Here we are, Miya-chan,” Sasaki spoke softly, feeling his heart skip a bit at how adorable his boyfriend looked when he turned his head around to check where they were.
“Why… the bedroom?” Miyano frowned slightly, turning his head back around to face Sasaki.
“Aren’t you tired, Miya-chan? Let’s take a nap,” Sasaki hummed, slowly approaching the bed with his lover still in his arms, “we can have dinner afterwards.”
As much as Miyano would usually complain about the excess of care in Sasaki’s actions, he couldn’t really argue with such a good plan. “Hmm… sounds good, senpai. B-but can you put me down now?”
Sasaki smiled and nodded, lifting one of his knees into the mattress and bending over to gently place Miyano among the pillows. “Of course,” Sasaki muttered, gently sliding his hands across his partner’s body while he did so. “Let me take care of you, Miya-chan ~”
Those words didn’t make sense to Miyano at first. He shyly supported his torso on his elbows, trying to get a better look at what his senpai was doing. The sight, however, managed to fluster Miyano more than anything else at that point.
“U-um, senpai!” He whimpered, feeling Sasaki tug at the back of his ankle and pull his shoe off his foot, “I can do it myself!”
Sasaki lifted his eyes from Miyano’s foot inside his grip to his adorable flushed face. “Nooo way,” he mumbled, his voice filled with defiance and stubbornness. Miyano gritted his teeth, trying to pull his leg away from Sasaki’s.
“I’m not so tired that I can’t take off my own shoes!”
However, Sasaki didn’t seem to be willing to let go. “I want to take care of you, Miya-chan,” he pouted, swiping a finger up the sole that he currently had a hold on and earning a squeal from the smaller guy.
“S-senpai, wahait!” Miyano reached out for Sasaki, but he and his hands were just out of his reach. “That- ahahah! W-why ahare you tihihickling me?!”
“You said you weren’t tired enough to let me take care of you,” Sasaki mumbled, even sounding a little cold as he scribbled Miyano’s socked sole with his free hand, “so I will just tire you out”.
It took Sasaki very little-to-no-effort to turn his hesitating, shy boyfriend into a mess of giggles and pleas. He moved his fingers up from Miyano’s heel to the middle of his foot, lazily repeating this pattern once, twice, thrice…
“S-sehehenpai!! AHAhah, t-that’s nohohot fahahair!!” Miyano whined, kicking his free leg and clenching his hands around the bedsheets. “Lehehet go!!”
“I can’t, Miya-chan, you’re not tired yet,” Sasaki explained calmly, deciding to move his hand a little higher and tickle the arches of Miyano’s foot. As louder and panicked laughter poured from the other’s lips, Sasaki knew this was a good idea. “Does it tickle more here?”
The bluntness of that question alone was as effective as any teasing Sasaki could possibly come up with. Miyano hugged a nearby pillow, thrashing his head left and right, “sehehenpai!! NOHOhohot thehehere!!”
Sasaki smiled, unbothered, and didn’t stop. Not even when Miyano tried to crawl away or flailed his limbs. He knew he shouldn’t get carried away, but it was so hard to not want to hear more of that adorable, boyish giggles. “Miya-chan, stop kicking me,” he groaned as Miyano somehow managed to hit his face for the third time, pushing Sasaki’s head back with his free foot.
“I’m sohOHOhorry!! I cahahan’t hehehelp it!”
Those words felt like an arrow piercing through Sasaki’s heart. Even when he was being “bullied” and restlessly tickled, he still looked utterly cute. “Heh, don’t worry, it didn’t hurt,” Sasaki teased, trying to worm up his fingers under Miyano’s toes.
“AhahAHAh!! PLehEHEhease, senpahAHAHAI!!”
As sudden as it started, Sasaki stopped the ticklish onslaught, freeing Miyano’s ankle from his grip. “Oh,” he gasped quietly, looking down to Miyano’s foot in his lap, “sorry, Miya-chan. Did it hurt?”
“N-no, ahaha…” Miyano wheezed, his vision a little blurry as small tears of mirth still clinged to his lashes. His body went limp on top of the soft mattress, barely having strength to hug the pillow between his arms. “J-just tihickled.”
“Hm, and are you tired now, Miya-chan?” Sasaki spoke while climbing onto the bed, his body towering over Miyano’s smaller figure. The other nodded, a faint smile lingering in his lips. “Good, then let’s sleep. I will make you something to eat when we get up”.
With the silent agreement to their plans for later, Sasaki snuggled closer to his boyfriend, pushing away the pillow and resting his head over Miyano’s chest. Listening to his accelerated heartbeat, Sasaki couldn’t help but feel the warmth spreading over his own face. “You’re so cute, Miya-chan”.
