BABE. COULD I PRETTY PLEASE GET OKAMURA, OTSUBO, NEBUYA, AOMINE, & KAGAMI FLUFF OR NSFW? THEY ARE ALL MY HUSBANDS. PLEASE AND THANK YOU.
I GOT U DONT WORRY .fluff it is! Enjoy all the winter themed sweetness
KAGAMI:
Hours had passed since you and Kagami first sat down on the couch to start a movie marathon. Despite initially arguing for the first ten minutes about whether to watch a DC or Marvel movie marathon, the two of you seemed to settle on the quite obvious compromise- Hallmark movies. "Are you really that into this?“ You find yourself questioning your boyfriend with a raised eyebrow as you finally glance over at his face. He seemed way too into the movie- a sappy, corny Hallmark one at that- and it threw you off a bit. Nonetheless, you found it pretty damn intriguing. "Shh,” was his only reply. You couldn’t help but to stifle a laugh at his response as you moved closer to cuddle into the warmth that radiated off his body. Kagami’s grip around your waist tightened a bit in a loving manner and it almost seemed as if it was the perfect night. For a moment.“Hey, maybe after we can-" "Shut up! He’s gonna propose I can feel it.”“Excuse me?”“SHHH”(the rest of the night included you making comments on the movie’s corniness and Kagami getting way too offended by them)
AOMINE:
“Is it done?”“Dude, does it look done? Why are you so impatient, Aho?” You asked your boyfriend after hearing his question repeated for the third time. Aomine groans in response before slouching against your body. “Stop! You’re gonna make me spill it!” You shouted at him, shoving his body back with your free arm. The two of you were stationed in the kitchen where you were making hot chocolate after Aomine wouldn’t stop complaining about wanting something sweet. After pushing him into his place, you continued stirring the cocoa until the brown specks dispersed into the chocolatey liquid. You were watching the swirling with such rapid interest, you didn’t even notice Aomine’s hand about to push your arm until it was too late. “Daiki! Dumbass!” Your voice shrilled as the hot chocolate splashed onto the front of your shirt. “It’s fine, just take it off,” he replied curtly before tugging your t-shirt off.“Is this what you wanted all along?” You questioned him as he slowly began stroking your waist.“Hey, I said I wanted something sweet…"
OTSUBO:
Overall, Otsubo considered himself a pretty kept together man. He was considerably responsible and didn’t let things have too much of an affect on him. He knew how to handle most people, so why did this happen? All that orderliness seemed the leave his body whenever he was with you. Never in a million years did Otsubo think that someone could so easily make him feel genuinely flustered or even get him nervous over the simplest things. ”So pretty,” he heard you murmur to yourself. He glanced down to steal a quick look of your face. Your eyes seemed to dance around the countless amounts of lights that donned the trees you two walked in between. Rather than admiring the gorgeously lit up trees like you had been doing, Otsubo noticed that staring at your awed expression was much more intriguing to him. ”Hm? What is it?” he hears you call out to him in the middle of his so-called trance. Realizing that he was probably staring for quite some time now, Otsubo’s eyes quickly land back on the Christmas lights. He was nearly positive that his face was far brighter than any of the twinkling little bulbs. ”Nothing. You look really beautiful.”
OKAMURA:
Grabbing a fistful of the cold, wet snow, you pat it onto the nearly finished snowman. You quickly smooth down any other areas that seemed too abnormal then stepped back to admire your hard work. ”We did a pretty good job, ___-chan,” your boyfriend announces in an overly happy tone, making your heart flutter at his adorable demeanor. He’s way too cute… Okamura grinned proudly at the snowman the two of you built as he grabbed your hand gently. ”You’re freezing!” He shouts, concern wavering in his voice. Laughing, you find yourself nudging closer to Okamura and manage to sneak your way into his huge, fluffy jacket. ”It’s fine if I’m like this, though.” Bright pink dusted Okamura’s cheeks. Considering his cheeks were already red from the cold, he knew he must have looked ridiculous at the moment. ”O-okay,” he nods as he mutters to himself. Bringing you closer to his body, Okamura tugs his jacket over your figure as much as he possibly could. It had felt incredibly cold the whole time you two were outside, but in your current position, you’ve never felt anything warmer or more comforting. ”Hey…the snowman kind of has your face.” ”It doesn’t! It has a face like a gorilla.” ”…Yeah.”
NEBUYA:
“Eikichi, look!” Nebuya’s eyes met the rather large machine you were happily running towards. A photobooth machine. ”___-chan, let’s keep walking,” he suggested in a rather annoyed tone. The last thing Nebuya wanted was to take pictures with all the goofy and girly effects plastered on top of the photos. You gave him a cold stare before heading into the photobooth without him. Telling yourself that you weren’t leaving without getting cute holiday pictures with your boyfriend, you sat in the machine for a few moments and called Nebuya over once more. ”___-chan!” Nebuya huffed out in defeat. He knew that at this point, there was no choice but to follow you into the overly-decorated booth. He took a seat next to you, which proved to be quite difficult, and glanced over at your excited figure. The things he did for you…“So which picture do I get to kiss you in?” Nebuya asked suddenly as you fiddled with the buttons. Shocked at his suggestive comment, you turn to scold him for not thinking of anything else. Your words are quickly silenced when Nebuya places his lips on yours, attempting to deepen the kiss as he grabs hold of your waist. ”Wait! The pictures are about to start!”
