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1. You’ll never write anything if you don’t

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itoshi sae isn’t one to openly show affection.

and he’s definitely not someone who’d give you kisses for as long as you’d like.

but maybe you had the wrong idea about your boyfriend all along.

because lately, he has been pulling you close at random times, kissing you longer than he usually does. his lips linger on yours far more times than you had verbally asked him to kiss you. it does get embarrassing sometimes to ask him for them, but really, why can’t he just take the hint?!

although, it seems you didn’t really have to ask for it anymore, because he voluntarily gives those kisses to you himself.

you pushed him away gently, a little breathless from the long time sae had your lips on his.

“what’s gotten into you?” you asked him, your head tilting a little to the side in curiosity.

sae mimicked your action, his gloved hands still on your back. he had only gotten back from training, still in his tracksuit, still a little tired, and yet he decided to come after your lips the moment he opened the door to your apartment.

“i can’t kiss my girlfriend now?”

you hit him lightly on the shoulder with a half-mocking scowl on your face. “did you do anything to put you in guilt? you’ve been very… sweet in terms of giving me kisses lately.”

sae scoffed, tracing his thumb against your back. “are you saying i have been giving an unsatisfactory performance in the past?”

“no— it’s just—”

his lips were on yours again before you could finish your sentence. there wasn’t even anything else, just his lips on yours over and over again this past week.

“sweet,” was all he said before licking his lips.

oh… oh. you get it now.

“you… it’s my lipstick, isn’t it?”

sae shrugged and let you go, leaning to the counter behind him, both arms crossed. “you changed it.”

“and you like it.” a teasing smile couldn’t help but form on your face.

he shrugged again—acting so nonchalant as if he didn’t want to taste your ‘sweet’ lips every second. “you should use it more often. buy more of it.”

“get used to my old one. this one’s pricey. ”

“shouldn’t be a problem.”