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Making Up for Lost Time [@theeditorinchiefofemerald]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Ritsu was lost in his moment of being (subtly adorable) embarrassed over his suggestion of a bookstore when Takano kissed him. He made a small noise in the back of his throat, vocalizing his surprise. Still in his chair, Ritsu felt trapped.

“W-What’re you doing..?” he whispered in his flustered way.

theeditorinchiefofemerald “Isn’t it obvious?” Takano asked as he kisses Ritsu again, putting his hand on Ritsus thigh.

*Its ok… A little birthday sex won’t hurt..*

“I’m going to make love with you..” Takano said bluntly.

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Tingles shot through Ritsu’s lower limbs, electric and warm, at Takano’s touch to such a sensitive area (although Ritsu would deny that fact, if asked about it). Such a blunt approach made Ritsu blush severely, but bristle. “L-Like hell you are…!” he responded, stubborn as usual. He tried leaning back in the chair, but the backrest stopped his escape.

Takano inches closer and starts unbuttoning Ritsus shirt, kissing Ritsu deeply. Takanos legs were on either side of Ritsu. He slowly starts grinding on Ritsu

“N-ngh..!” Ritsu couldn’t help a small groan from escaping his mouth. He hissed at the cool air touching his chest as Takano unbuttoned his shirt, but soon enough, Takano’s warm hands replaced the cold. Ritsu felt his chin tip up, head moving back, allowing Takano to continue such a deep, passionate kiss.

“What is he doing?! I told him he wasn’t going to get-… THAT… out of me! But this kiss… Damn it, it feels better than I’d want to admit to him…”

Ritsu lifted his hands to grip onto Takano’s biceps, as if he was about to push away. But all of his strength seemed to leave his body has Takano ground his hips against Ritsu’s, and instead his hands just shook, as if holding Takano closer instead of pushing him away. He started to feel a warmth building in the pit of his stomach. “N-no… Don’t react this way… What am I doing?”

Takano removes Ritsus shirt, and starts unbuttoning Ritsus pants. Takano felt his hard on get painfully hard as he felt that Ritsu wasn’t pushing him away.

*He wants this just as much as I do..*

Takano starts removing his own pants

Just as Ritsu felt Takano’s strong, lithe fingers against his pants, he broke the kiss, panting. Takano could tell from the growing bulge in Ritsu’s pants that Takano wasn’t the only one getting excited. “W-Wait… T-Takano-san,” he tried to say, already out of breath. “W-We’re still at the t-table…”

“Will he stop? Will he just keep going? I can never tell with him… Why do things always end up like this?!”

“Oh…” Takano said, looking around.

Takano then got an idea. Takano picks up Ritsu bridal style and brings him to the bedroom.

His pants still loose around his waist, Ritsu yelped as he was lifted, grabbing onto Takano’s broad shoulders for support. “W-WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?!” he yelled, holding himself close to Takano for safety.

Takano carries Ritsu to the bedroom and then puts Ritsu down, putting his hands on either side of Ritsu.

“I was carrying you to the bedroom, is that a problem?” Takano asked, matter of factly.

Ritsu felt himself bounce on Takano’s mattress, his green eyes wide in apprehension at what was to follow. He tried not to feel the building warmth in his stomach. At Takano’s question, he averted his eyes. “Y-Yes…! When I said the thing about the table, I didn’t mean that you could-… u-uh…”

Takano put his arms on either side of Ritsu and leaned in close to Ritsus face so Ritsu has no choice but to look at him.

“You want this just as bad as me, right? How about being a bit more honest about it?” Takano said, voice thick will lust, gesturing towards his hard on.

Ritsu was feeling extremely claustrophobic as Takano leaned in so close, the physical tension between the two very high. His face heat up, his lower regions responding to Takano’s deep, husky, lust-filled voice, despite Ritsu’s conscious-wishes. Ritsu found it hard to speak.

“N-No, it’s… It’s not what you thi- ah..! … It’s just a reaction…to the way that you’re… There’s no way that I- nnngh…” Ritsu grit his teeth; the friction of his skin against fabric between his legs was growing unbearable.

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Takano noticed the painful hard on and took Ritsus pants and underwear off.

Takano put his mouth on Ritsus hard on

“A-AHHH!”

Ritsu moaned out, his eyes scrunching closed as he felt the contrast of the sudden, cold air replaced by a warm mouth. His back arched; the pleasure was only beginning, but his body remembered what was to come, even if his stubborn mind didn’t want to admit how good it felt.

Late at the Office [@takanookay]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “’Good, so Yokozawa-san hasn’t taken you there before?’ Wait, what am I thinking?! Why do I care?” Ritsu thought, reprimanding himself.

“Well, they have a good variety of food.” He started to name off a few popular meals, most of them traditional Japanese cuisine. “I h-hope you, at least, like one of those things…”

takanookay Takano looked at him with a smile, “I can’t wait to celebrate with you, then.”

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “He’s… He’s smiling! He never smiles! Not at work, not when we’re coming home, and definitely not at me. He’s always yelling at me, either angry or with that stupid poker-face of his. I can never tell what he’s thinking! But now… with that smile… Why do I feel…” His heart pounding loudly in his chest, his green eyes wide with a swell of emotion and surprise. “…special?”

Ritsu looked down at the ground, jerking his head away, focusing on his feet walking below him. He couldn’t keep looking at Takano, or he might do something irrational. “W-Well, if the food and alcohol are good, I’m sure you’ll have a good time…” he murmured, the two of them only a block or two away from the restaurant.

He nods, agreeing as they walked along the sidewalk towards the restaurant. “I don’t mind what we do, as long as I’m with you I’ll always have a good time.”

Ritsu couldn’t help but scoff, letting out a gigantic, obvious snort. “Yeah, right,” he replied, sarcastically. “We always argue. You always yell at me. I’m doing something wrong at work, or some other complaint…”

“Does he really have a good time with me? Truly?” Ritsu was having a hard time believing it. He would need some convincing.

“Yeah, yeah. That’s because you usually are a idiot.” He comments, almost in a practical way.

Ritsu felt a vein in his forehead throb. “I am not the idiot here! You are!”

The two were now in front of the humble restaurant. Ritsu threw open the door, nearly stomping inside, irritated now. He walked up to the hostess stand, asking for a table for two. The woman happily led them to a table near the back of the restaurant, providing them with some privacy from the few other diners at this odd hour. Ritsu took off his coat and sat down, immediately lifting the menu in front of his face.

Takano sat down, laughing to himself as he pulled off his own coat and began looking at the menu. “I’ll get you whatever you want, so don’t worry about it.”

Ritsu’s eyes popped up from overtop of the menu, narrowed in mistrust. “I-Idiot, you don’t have to buy me anything..! This is celebrating your success; you don’t have to buy me food…” Stubborn to the end, he pulled the menu up to hide his face.

“If he buys me this meal, I’ll feel like I owe him something… He… He was laughing, though… Honestly laughing, not that critical laugh he usually has…”

He shrugs, “This is how I want to celebrate.” He points out.

“By buying me dinner?” Ritsu asked warily. There had to be some sort of catch.

Guys, I'm at 94 Followers

Okay what should I do for 100 followers?

You could always do an “Honesty Hour” Event, Takano-san.

That would always be interesting for the rest of us here in the Emerald Department >->

Late at the Office [@takanookay]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “’Good, so Yokozawa-san hasn’t taken you there before?’ Wait, what am I thinking?! Why do I care?” Ritsu thought, reprimanding himself.

“Well, they have a good variety of food.” He started to name off a few popular meals, most of them traditional Japanese cuisine. “I h-hope you, at least, like one of those things…”

takanookay Takano looked at him with a smile, “I can’t wait to celebrate with you, then.”

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “He’s… He’s smiling! He never smiles! Not at work, not when we’re coming home, and definitely not at me. He’s always yelling at me, either angry or with that stupid poker-face of his. I can never tell what he’s thinking! But now… with that smile… Why do I feel…” His heart pounding loudly in his chest, his green eyes wide with a swell of emotion and surprise. “…special?”

Ritsu looked down at the ground, jerking his head away, focusing on his feet walking below him. He couldn’t keep looking at Takano, or he might do something irrational. “W-Well, if the food and alcohol are good, I’m sure you’ll have a good time…” he murmured, the two of them only a block or two away from the restaurant.

He nods, agreeing as they walked along the sidewalk towards the restaurant. “I don’t mind what we do, as long as I’m with you I’ll always have a good time.”

Ritsu couldn’t help but scoff, letting out a gigantic, obvious snort. “Yeah, right,” he replied, sarcastically. “We always argue. You always yell at me. I’m doing something wrong at work, or some other complaint…”

“Does he really have a good time with me? Truly?” Ritsu was having a hard time believing it. He would need some convincing.

“Yeah, yeah. That’s because you usually are a idiot.” He comments, almost in a practical way.

Ritsu felt a vein in his forehead throb. “I am not the idiot here! You are!”

The two were now in front of the humble restaurant. Ritsu threw open the door, nearly stomping inside, irritated now. He walked up to the hostess stand, asking for a table for two. The woman happily led them to a table near the back of the restaurant, providing them with some privacy from the few other diners at this odd hour. Ritsu took off his coat and sat down, immediately lifting the menu in front of his face.

Takano sat down, laughing to himself as he pulled off his own coat and began looking at the menu. “I’ll get you whatever you want, so don’t worry about it.”

Ritsu’s eyes popped up from overtop of the menu, narrowed in mistrust. “I-Idiot, you don’t have to buy me anything..! This is celebrating your success; you don’t have to buy me food...” Stubborn to the end, he pulled the menu up to hide his face.

“If he buys me this meal, I’ll feel like I owe him something... He... He was laughing, though... Honestly laughing, not that critical laugh he usually has...”

Making Up for Lost Time [@theeditorinchiefofemerald]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Ritsu was lost in his moment of being (subtly adorable) embarrassed over his suggestion of a bookstore when Takano kissed him. He made a small noise in the back of his throat, vocalizing his surprise. Still in his chair, Ritsu felt trapped.

“W-What’re you doing..?” he whispered in his flustered way.

theeditorinchiefofemerald “Isn’t it obvious?” Takano asked as he kisses Ritsu again, putting his hand on Ritsus thigh.

*Its ok… A little birthday sex won’t hurt..*

“I’m going to make love with you..” Takano said bluntly.

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Tingles shot through Ritsu’s lower limbs, electric and warm, at Takano’s touch to such a sensitive area (although Ritsu would deny that fact, if asked about it). Such a blunt approach made Ritsu blush severely, but bristle. “L-Like hell you are…!” he responded, stubborn as usual. He tried leaning back in the chair, but the backrest stopped his escape.

Takano inches closer and starts unbuttoning Ritsus shirt, kissing Ritsu deeply. Takanos legs were on either side of Ritsu. He slowly starts grinding on Ritsu

“N-ngh..!” Ritsu couldn’t help a small groan from escaping his mouth. He hissed at the cool air touching his chest as Takano unbuttoned his shirt, but soon enough, Takano’s warm hands replaced the cold. Ritsu felt his chin tip up, head moving back, allowing Takano to continue such a deep, passionate kiss.

“What is he doing?! I told him he wasn’t going to get-… THAT… out of me! But this kiss… Damn it, it feels better than I’d want to admit to him…”

Ritsu lifted his hands to grip onto Takano’s biceps, as if he was about to push away. But all of his strength seemed to leave his body has Takano ground his hips against Ritsu’s, and instead his hands just shook, as if holding Takano closer instead of pushing him away. He started to feel a warmth building in the pit of his stomach. “N-no… Don’t react this way… What am I doing?”

Takano removes Ritsus shirt, and starts unbuttoning Ritsus pants. Takano felt his hard on get painfully hard as he felt that Ritsu wasn’t pushing him away.

*He wants this just as much as I do..*

Takano starts removing his own pants

Just as Ritsu felt Takano’s strong, lithe fingers against his pants, he broke the kiss, panting. Takano could tell from the growing bulge in Ritsu’s pants that Takano wasn’t the only one getting excited. “W-Wait… T-Takano-san,” he tried to say, already out of breath. “W-We’re still at the t-table…”

“Will he stop? Will he just keep going? I can never tell with him… Why do things always end up like this?!”

“Oh…” Takano said, looking around.

Takano then got an idea. Takano picks up Ritsu bridal style and brings him to the bedroom.

His pants still loose around his waist, Ritsu yelped as he was lifted, grabbing onto Takano’s broad shoulders for support. “W-WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?!” he yelled, holding himself close to Takano for safety.

Takano carries Ritsu to the bedroom and then puts Ritsu down, putting his hands on either side of Ritsu.

“I was carrying you to the bedroom, is that a problem?” Takano asked, matter of factly.

Ritsu felt himself bounce on Takano’s mattress, his green eyes wide in apprehension at what was to follow. He tried not to feel the building warmth in his stomach. At Takano’s question, he averted his eyes. “Y-Yes…! When I said the thing about the table, I didn’t mean that you could-… u-uh…”

Takano put his arms on either side of Ritsu and leaned in close to Ritsus face so Ritsu has no choice but to look at him.

“You want this just as bad as me, right? How about being a bit more honest about it?” Takano said, voice thick will lust, gesturing towards his hard on.

Ritsu was feeling extremely claustrophobic as Takano leaned in so close, the physical tension between the two very high. His face heat up, his lower regions responding to Takano’s deep, husky, lust-filled voice, despite Ritsu’s conscious-wishes. Ritsu found it hard to speak.

“N-No, it’s... It’s not what you thi- ah..! ... It’s just a reaction...to the way that you’re... There’s no way that I- nnngh...” Ritsu grit his teeth; the friction of his skin against fabric between his legs was growing unbearable.

Making Up for Lost Time [@theeditorinchiefofemerald]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Ritsu was lost in his moment of being (subtly adorable) embarrassed over his suggestion of a bookstore when Takano kissed him. He made a small noise in the back of his throat, vocalizing his surprise. Still in his chair, Ritsu felt trapped.

“W-What’re you doing..?” he whispered in his flustered way.

theeditorinchiefofemerald “Isn’t it obvious?” Takano asked as he kisses Ritsu again, putting his hand on Ritsus thigh.

*Its ok… A little birthday sex won’t hurt..*

“I’m going to make love with you..” Takano said bluntly.

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Tingles shot through Ritsu’s lower limbs, electric and warm, at Takano’s touch to such a sensitive area (although Ritsu would deny that fact, if asked about it). Such a blunt approach made Ritsu blush severely, but bristle. “L-Like hell you are…!” he responded, stubborn as usual. He tried leaning back in the chair, but the backrest stopped his escape.

Takano inches closer and starts unbuttoning Ritsus shirt, kissing Ritsu deeply. Takanos legs were on either side of Ritsu. He slowly starts grinding on Ritsu

“N-ngh..!” Ritsu couldn’t help a small groan from escaping his mouth. He hissed at the cool air touching his chest as Takano unbuttoned his shirt, but soon enough, Takano’s warm hands replaced the cold. Ritsu felt his chin tip up, head moving back, allowing Takano to continue such a deep, passionate kiss.

“What is he doing?! I told him he wasn’t going to get-… THAT… out of me! But this kiss… Damn it, it feels better than I’d want to admit to him…”

Ritsu lifted his hands to grip onto Takano’s biceps, as if he was about to push away. But all of his strength seemed to leave his body has Takano ground his hips against Ritsu’s, and instead his hands just shook, as if holding Takano closer instead of pushing him away. He started to feel a warmth building in the pit of his stomach. “N-no… Don’t react this way… What am I doing?”

Takano removes Ritsus shirt, and starts unbuttoning Ritsus pants. Takano felt his hard on get painfully hard as he felt that Ritsu wasn’t pushing him away.

*He wants this just as much as I do..*

Takano starts removing his own pants

Just as Ritsu felt Takano’s strong, lithe fingers against his pants, he broke the kiss, panting. Takano could tell from the growing bulge in Ritsu’s pants that Takano wasn’t the only one getting excited. “W-Wait… T-Takano-san,” he tried to say, already out of breath. “W-We’re still at the t-table…”

“Will he stop? Will he just keep going? I can never tell with him… Why do things always end up like this?!”

“Oh…” Takano said, looking around.

Takano then got an idea. Takano picks up Ritsu bridal style and brings him to the bedroom.

His pants still loose around his waist, Ritsu yelped as he was lifted, grabbing onto Takano’s broad shoulders for support. “W-WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?!” he yelled, holding himself close to Takano for safety.

Takano carries Ritsu to the bedroom and then puts Ritsu down, putting his hands on either side of Ritsu.

“I was carrying you to the bedroom, is that a problem?” Takano asked, matter of factly.

Ritsu felt himself bounce on Takano’s mattress, his green eyes wide in apprehension at what was to follow. He tried not to feel the building warmth in his stomach. At Takano’s question, he averted his eyes. “Y-Yes...! When I said the thing about the table, I didn’t mean that you could-... u-uh...”

Late at the Office [@takanookay]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “’Good, so Yokozawa-san hasn’t taken you there before?’ Wait, what am I thinking?! Why do I care?” Ritsu thought, reprimanding himself.

“Well, they have a good variety of food.” He started to name off a few popular meals, most of them traditional Japanese cuisine. “I h-hope you, at least, like one of those things…”

takanookay Takano looked at him with a smile, “I can’t wait to celebrate with you, then.”

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “He’s… He’s smiling! He never smiles! Not at work, not when we’re coming home, and definitely not at me. He’s always yelling at me, either angry or with that stupid poker-face of his. I can never tell what he’s thinking! But now… with that smile… Why do I feel…” His heart pounding loudly in his chest, his green eyes wide with a swell of emotion and surprise. “…special?”

Ritsu looked down at the ground, jerking his head away, focusing on his feet walking below him. He couldn’t keep looking at Takano, or he might do something irrational. “W-Well, if the food and alcohol are good, I’m sure you’ll have a good time…” he murmured, the two of them only a block or two away from the restaurant.

He nods, agreeing as they walked along the sidewalk towards the restaurant. “I don’t mind what we do, as long as I’m with you I’ll always have a good time.”

Ritsu couldn’t help but scoff, letting out a gigantic, obvious snort. “Yeah, right,” he replied, sarcastically. “We always argue. You always yell at me. I’m doing something wrong at work, or some other complaint…”

“Does he really have a good time with me? Truly?” Ritsu was having a hard time believing it. He would need some convincing.

“Yeah, yeah. That’s because you usually are a idiot.” He comments, almost in a practical way.

Ritsu felt a vein in his forehead throb. “I am not the idiot here! You are!”

The two were now in front of the humble restaurant. Ritsu threw open the door, nearly stomping inside, irritated now. He walked up to the hostess stand, asking for a table for two. The woman happily led them to a table near the back of the restaurant, providing them with some privacy from the few other diners at this odd hour. Ritsu took off his coat and sat down, immediately lifting the menu in front of his face.

Making Up for Lost Time [@theeditorinchiefofemerald]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Ritsu was lost in his moment of being (subtly adorable) embarrassed over his suggestion of a bookstore when Takano kissed him. He made a small noise in the back of his throat, vocalizing his surprise. Still in his chair, Ritsu felt trapped.

“W-What’re you doing..?” he whispered in his flustered way.

theeditorinchiefofemerald “Isn’t it obvious?” Takano asked as he kisses Ritsu again, putting his hand on Ritsus thigh.

*Its ok… A little birthday sex won’t hurt..*

“I’m going to make love with you..” Takano said bluntly.

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Tingles shot through Ritsu’s lower limbs, electric and warm, at Takano’s touch to such a sensitive area (although Ritsu would deny that fact, if asked about it). Such a blunt approach made Ritsu blush severely, but bristle. “L-Like hell you are…!” he responded, stubborn as usual. He tried leaning back in the chair, but the backrest stopped his escape.

Takano inches closer and starts unbuttoning Ritsus shirt, kissing Ritsu deeply. Takanos legs were on either side of Ritsu. He slowly starts grinding on Ritsu

“N-ngh..!” Ritsu couldn’t help a small groan from escaping his mouth. He hissed at the cool air touching his chest as Takano unbuttoned his shirt, but soon enough, Takano’s warm hands replaced the cold. Ritsu felt his chin tip up, head moving back, allowing Takano to continue such a deep, passionate kiss.

“What is he doing?! I told him he wasn’t going to get-… THAT… out of me! But this kiss… Damn it, it feels better than I’d want to admit to him…”

Ritsu lifted his hands to grip onto Takano’s biceps, as if he was about to push away. But all of his strength seemed to leave his body has Takano ground his hips against Ritsu’s, and instead his hands just shook, as if holding Takano closer instead of pushing him away. He started to feel a warmth building in the pit of his stomach. “N-no… Don’t react this way… What am I doing?”

Takano removes Ritsus shirt, and starts unbuttoning Ritsus pants. Takano felt his hard on get painfully hard as he felt that Ritsu wasn’t pushing him away.

*He wants this just as much as I do..*

Takano starts removing his own pants

Just as Ritsu felt Takano’s strong, lithe fingers against his pants, he broke the kiss, panting. Takano could tell from the growing bulge in Ritsu’s pants that Takano wasn’t the only one getting excited. “W-Wait… T-Takano-san,” he tried to say, already out of breath. “W-We’re still at the t-table…”

“Will he stop? Will he just keep going? I can never tell with him… Why do things always end up like this?!”

“Oh…” Takano said, looking around.

Takano then got an idea. Takano picks up Ritsu bridal style and brings him to the bedroom.

His pants still loose around his waist, Ritsu yelped as he was lifted, grabbing onto Takano’s broad shoulders for support. “W-WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?!” he yelled, holding himself close to Takano for safety.

Making Up for Lost Time [@theeditorinchiefofemerald]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Ritsu was lost in his moment of being (subtly adorable) embarrassed over his suggestion of a bookstore when Takano kissed him. He made a small noise in the back of his throat, vocalizing his surprise. Still in his chair, Ritsu felt trapped.

“W-What’re you doing..?” he whispered in his flustered way.

theeditorinchiefofemerald “Isn’t it obvious?” Takano asked as he kisses Ritsu again, putting his hand on Ritsus thigh.

*Its ok… A little birthday sex won’t hurt..*

“I’m going to make love with you..” Takano said bluntly.

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Tingles shot through Ritsu’s lower limbs, electric and warm, at Takano’s touch to such a sensitive area (although Ritsu would deny that fact, if asked about it). Such a blunt approach made Ritsu blush severely, but bristle. “L-Like hell you are…!” he responded, stubborn as usual. He tried leaning back in the chair, but the backrest stopped his escape.

Takano inches closer and starts unbuttoning Ritsus shirt, kissing Ritsu deeply. Takanos legs were on either side of Ritsu. He slowly starts grinding on Ritsu

“N-ngh..!” Ritsu couldn’t help a small groan from escaping his mouth. He hissed at the cool air touching his chest as Takano unbuttoned his shirt, but soon enough, Takano’s warm hands replaced the cold. Ritsu felt his chin tip up, head moving back, allowing Takano to continue such a deep, passionate kiss.

“What is he doing?! I told him he wasn’t going to get-… THAT… out of me! But this kiss… Damn it, it feels better than I’d want to admit to him…”

Ritsu lifted his hands to grip onto Takano’s biceps, as if he was about to push away. But all of his strength seemed to leave his body has Takano ground his hips against Ritsu’s, and instead his hands just shook, as if holding Takano closer instead of pushing him away. He started to feel a warmth building in the pit of his stomach. “N-no… Don’t react this way… What am I doing?”

Takano removes Ritsus shirt, and starts unbuttoning Ritsus pants. Takano felt his hard on get painfully hard as he felt that Ritsu wasn’t pushing him away.

*He wants this just as much as I do..*

Takano starts removing his own pants

Just as Ritsu felt Takano’s strong, lithe fingers against his pants, he broke the kiss, panting. Takano could tell from the growing bulge in Ritsu’s pants that Takano wasn’t the only one getting excited. “W-Wait... T-Takano-san,” he tried to say, already out of breath. “W-We’re still at the t-table...”

“Will he stop? Will he just keep going? I can never tell with him... Why do things always end up like this?!”

Late at the Office [@takanookay]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “’Good, so Yokozawa-san hasn’t taken you there before?’ Wait, what am I thinking?! Why do I care?” Ritsu thought, reprimanding himself.

“Well, they have a good variety of food.” He started to name off a few popular meals, most of them traditional Japanese cuisine. “I h-hope you, at least, like one of those things…”

takanookay Takano looked at him with a smile, “I can’t wait to celebrate with you, then.”

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “He’s… He’s smiling! He never smiles! Not at work, not when we’re coming home, and definitely not at me. He’s always yelling at me, either angry or with that stupid poker-face of his. I can never tell what he’s thinking! But now… with that smile… Why do I feel…” His heart pounding loudly in his chest, his green eyes wide with a swell of emotion and surprise. “…special?”

Ritsu looked down at the ground, jerking his head away, focusing on his feet walking below him. He couldn’t keep looking at Takano, or he might do something irrational. “W-Well, if the food and alcohol are good, I’m sure you’ll have a good time…” he murmured, the two of them only a block or two away from the restaurant.

He nods, agreeing as they walked along the sidewalk towards the restaurant. “I don’t mind what we do, as long as I’m with you I’ll always have a good time.”

Ritsu couldn’t help but scoff, letting out a gigantic, obvious snort. “Yeah, right,” he replied, sarcastically. “We always argue. You always yell at me. I’m doing something wrong at work, or some other complaint...”

“Does he really have a good time with me? Truly?” Ritsu was having a hard time believing it. He would need some convincing.

Making Up for Lost Time [@theeditorinchiefofemerald]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Ritsu was lost in his moment of being (subtly adorable) embarrassed over his suggestion of a bookstore when Takano kissed him. He made a small noise in the back of his throat, vocalizing his surprise. Still in his chair, Ritsu felt trapped.

“W-What’re you doing..?” he whispered in his flustered way.

theeditorinchiefofemerald “Isn’t it obvious?” Takano asked as he kisses Ritsu again, putting his hand on Ritsus thigh.

*Its ok… A little birthday sex won’t hurt..*

“I’m going to make love with you..” Takano said bluntly.

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Tingles shot through Ritsu’s lower limbs, electric and warm, at Takano’s touch to such a sensitive area (although Ritsu would deny that fact, if asked about it). Such a blunt approach made Ritsu blush severely, but bristle. “L-Like hell you are…!” he responded, stubborn as usual. He tried leaning back in the chair, but the backrest stopped his escape.

Takano inches closer and starts unbuttoning Ritsus shirt, kissing Ritsu deeply. Takanos legs were on either side of Ritsu. He slowly starts grinding on Ritsu

“N-ngh..!” Ritsu couldn’t help a small groan from escaping his mouth. He hissed at the cool air touching his chest as Takano unbuttoned his shirt, but soon enough, Takano’s warm hands replaced the cold. Ritsu felt his chin tip up, head moving back, allowing Takano to continue such a deep, passionate kiss.

“What is he doing?! I told him he wasn’t going to get-... THAT... out of me! But this kiss... Damn it, it feels better than I’d want to admit to him...”

Ritsu lifted his hands to grip onto Takano’s biceps, as if he was about to push away. But all of his strength seemed to leave his body has Takano ground his hips against Ritsu’s, and instead his hands just shook, as if holding Takano closer instead of pushing him away. He started to feel a warmth building in the pit of his stomach. “N-no... Don’t react this way... What am I doing?”

Late at the Office [@takanookay]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “’Good, so Yokozawa-san hasn’t taken you there before?’ Wait, what am I thinking?! Why do I care?” Ritsu thought, reprimanding himself.

“Well, they have a good variety of food.” He started to name off a few popular meals, most of them traditional Japanese cuisine. “I h-hope you, at least, like one of those things…”

takanookay Takano looked at him with a smile, “I can’t wait to celebrate with you, then.”

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “He’s... He’s smiling! He never smiles! Not at work, not when we’re coming home, and definitely not at me. He’s always yelling at me, either angry or with that stupid poker-face of his. I can never tell what he’s thinking! But now... with that smile... Why do I feel...” His heart pounding loudly in his chest, his green eyes wide with a swell of emotion and surprise. “...special?”

Ritsu looked down at the ground, jerking his head away, focusing on his feet walking below him. He couldn’t keep looking at Takano, or he might do something irrational. “W-Well, if the food and alcohol are good, I’m sure you’ll have a good time...” he murmured, the two of them only a block or two away from the restaurant.

itsjustron

Ritsu is so cute when he blushes~

I-I'm not that cute...

Making Up for Lost Time [@theeditorinchiefofemerald]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Ritsu was lost in his moment of being (subtly adorable) embarrassed over his suggestion of a bookstore when Takano kissed him. He made a small noise in the back of his throat, vocalizing his surprise. Still in his chair, Ritsu felt trapped.

“W-What’re you doing..?” he whispered in his flustered way.

theeditorinchiefofemerald “Isn’t it obvious?” Takano asked as he kisses Ritsu again, putting his hand on Ritsus thigh.

*Its ok… A little birthday sex won’t hurt..*

“I’m going to make love with you..” Takano said bluntly.

ritsuwillnotfallinlove Tingles shot through Ritsu’s lower limbs, electric and warm, at Takano’s touch to such a sensitive area (although Ritsu would deny that fact, if asked about it). Such a blunt approach made Ritsu blush severely, but bristle. “L-Like hell you are...!” he responded, stubborn as usual. He tried leaning back in the chair, but the backrest stopped his escape.

Late at the Office [@takanookay]

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “Y-Yes…” Ritsu straightened himself up, avoiding all signs of eye contact now. He gripped onto the pole, his knuckles sometimes turning white as the train car made an odd turn, willing himself to stay upright.

“This is so awkward! We’re just standing here, so close together! What do I even say to him? We have so many unpleasant things to talk about… something…!”

“U-Uh, so how did you want to celebrate? Go out somewhere?” takanookay “Do you have a place in mind?” He asked raising his eyebrow.

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “I’m no good with things like this! I rarely go out; he’s the one that tends to go out more than I!”

“Uhm, sorry… All I know is that restaurant down the block from our apartment complex…” Ritsu offered, still gripping onto the pole for stability.

His face showed expressionless as if he was thinking, “Would you like to go out for dinner then?”

“Is this him asking me out? It’s not like a date, right? Just celebrating his good work-… Wait, why am I even thinking like this?! Of COURSE it isn’t a date!”

“U-Uh, sure… I don’t have any food at my apartment, anyway,” Ritsu said, adding the last part as an excuse for himself to go.

Takano nodded, “I’m glad.” He smiled then turned towards the window. It was always hard to know what the taller man was thinking.

The intercom sounded, announcing the next stop was theirs.

“He… actually said that he was glad? That I said ‘yes?!” Ritsu felt his face heat up as the train started to slow down. The doors open and the usual shuffle of passengers began. Ritsu finally let go of the train pole, his hand aching from holding on for so long, and moved out from the train. They walked up to the street level, Ritsu taking the lead for where to walk.

“I hope he likes this restaurant; I feel bad, because it’s the only one I know. Actually, come to think of it… I don’t really know what Takano-san likes to eat…”

“U-Uhm… Have you been to the restaurant before?” he asked, surprisingly trying to start conversation.

Takano looked at him and shrugged, “I don’t think I have. I usually cook my own meals at home, rarely do I even think of going out to eat.”

“’Good, so Yokozawa-san hasn’t taken you there before?’ Wait, what am I thinking?! Why do I care?” Ritsu thought, reprimanding himself.

“Well, they have a good variety of food.” He started to name off a few popular meals, most of them traditional Japanese cuisine. “I h-hope you, at least, like one of those things...”

Making Up for Lost Time [@theeditorinchiefofemerald]

Ritsu just couldn’t keep up with him. He felt like he was two steps behind where they should be, and Takano was five steps ahead. He could never catch up. He let the other man pull him into the kitchen, his green eyes wide in surprise at the scene. Back in high school, Ritsu had often thought about how the two would spend “Saga-senpai’s” birthday, but he never dreamed much about how his own birthday would be spent. He felt transported back, even if only for a moment. Maybe, this could have been what they would have had…

“H-How long did this take you?!” Ritsu exclaimed, balking at the scene. He started to salivate; the meal looked–and smelled–delicious. “When did you start planning this?!”

theeditorinchiefofemerald Takano smiled at Ritsus reaction. He squeezed Ritsus hand. *He is too cute for his own good… I might not even make it through breakfast without having to jump on Ritsu.* “God… I love you so much…” Takano says.

A light blush, but not too noticeable, crossed his cheeks as he remembers dreaming about spending birthdays with the young and innocent Ritsu, better known as ‘Oda Ritsu’ to his highschool self. He started to think about that slightly. They could have achieved that goal and probably spent many birthdays together if it wasn’t that damn misunderstanding.

“Those little details don’t matter…” Takano eventually says, holding onto Ritsus hand. “What matters is right now. Let’s dig in. I want to make up for the lost time.” Takano says.

ritsuwillnotfallinlove “M-Make up for lost time?” Ritsu sputtered. He sat down at what he assumed was his place at the table. That damn blush wouldn’t get off of his face all day, not at the rate Takano was going! “That’s… impossible…”

He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the meal. True to its scent, it tasted just as delicious! “Amazing! I never knew he could cook so well!”

Takano ate as well. “It is possible…” Takano said, looking at Ritsus cute face.

Ritsu looks like a little who ate candy for the first time. Takano noticed his blush didn’t go away yet. Takano kisses his cheek.

The moment of sweet, childlike innocence over the food was spoiled for Ritsu by Takano’s kiss. It brought him right back to the present: in his mind, he was with his (ex-?) lover, who had caused him to be locked out of his own apartment on his birthday… but who had made him a delectable breakfast, too. And somehow, he thought that they could make up for lost time?

Ritsu chose not to make one of his angry retorts this time, sparing the other man. Instead, his face just turned red, right up to the tips of his ears as he ate another bite. “Where did you learn to cook so well?” he asked. He still didn’t know much about Takano.

Takano smiles at the fact that Ritsu did not yell a retort back. Instead, his lover just blushed.

“In college.” Takano answered Ritsus question, choosing not to go in further detail because it involves Yokozawa and his ‘relationship.’ He felt that Ritsu didn’t need to know that Yokozawa made him learn to cook. But compared to everything else Yokozawa taught him (smoking included), cooking definetly helped him in the long run.

“What do you want to do today?” Takano asked, taking another bite and looking at his adorable birthday boy.

“I-In college…? But that… Wasn’t that when he was with-… Never mind, Ritsu. What does it matter? Stop thinking about it!”

Ritsu ate a few more bites, trying to think. “Ano… I’m not sure. I hadn’t really thought about what I would do on my birthday. I figured that I would just end up resting…”

“But if he’s trying to do things with me for my birthday, I don’t want to list ‘resting’ with him as one of them!”

hippy5000

“Ok, well do that at the end of the day.” Takano said, winking in response.

Takano finishes the breakfast, and picks it up.

“I have a list of things we can do.” Takano says, looking at Ritsu. *Im honestly so happy I got to spend today with him… I’ve been looking forward to this day since…. Since I fell in love.*

“A-a list?!” Ritsu balked at the idea. When HAD this man started creating Ritsu’s birthday plans, after all? But besides his initial thoughts of rejection of any of the ideas, Ritsu couldn’t help but be moved.

“Maybe it could be nice… Someone wanting to plan things for you… to be with you on special days… to make them special…”

“Yes, a list.” Takano says.

He put the list inbetween them. He looks at Ritsu like he memorized it.

“We can go go-carting, karaoke, a movie, candlelight dinner, the library, a walk in the park with picnic, the beach, the amusement park, … Whatever you want.” Takano says

The plate of food was nearly gone; Ritsu couldn’t deny that he felt much better, having a full meal, rather than his usual energy drink. But as soon as Ritsu saw that physical list, he couldn’t help but widen his eyes in shock.

“A list. He made a literal list,” he thought in disbelief.

The brunette looked through the list. Many of them were classic activities that people did when they went on dates. He tried to figure out something that they could do, to where he could still have a good time, even if things between him and his boss got… “awkward.” The idea of the library got him thinking…

“Actually, uh… There’s this bookstore that I heard of. It’s on the other side of town, so I don’t know if you want to go there, since it’s kind’ve out of the w-way…” Ritsu stammered. “But… it has some rare titles.. There’s a café, too, f-for food…”

Takano smiles. The memory of libraries really takes him back. Takano flashed back words to their highschool times for a couple of seconds.

“Yeah… The library sounds nice…” Takano eventually said, looking at Ritsu.

*… Is it bad that I’m still hard?..*

Takano slowly leans in and kisses Ritsu