#|ic|chifuyu

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Chifuyu would be lying if he said he wasn't surprised at having made it big as an idol, but he knew that if you were lucky, your looks carried you mostly. Looks were one thing that went in his favor, at least. He could sing too, but he knew his looks primarily sold it. Overall, he was happy. He was making music people enjoyed. He was finally able to not have to worry about money and could help his mom live comfortably without her having to work unless she chose to.

But, he didn't expect things to go this far. Needing bodyguards? Someone as simple as him? It was a silly idea! Why would he pay someone to protect him from the same people who helped him get where he was? Though when headlines about artists being swamped and harassed by fans popped up more and more, maybe it was a smart idea after all...

Relaxing in his room, he was just thankful he had a day or two of peace to enjoy himself before having to move on with traveling to the next location he would have to perform. Until there was a knock on the door, and he was requested to another room to meet with the newly hired bodyguard.

Looking him over, Chifuyu was impressed, though surprised. The man before him had the looks that he could have made it as an idol himself if he wanted, so Chifuyu was curious why he didn't try that route. Or so he assumed. "Chifuyu Matsuno. Nice to meet you. Welcome to the group," Extending a hand, he gave a soft smile despite his manager not seeming too pleased with Chifuyu being so casual already. "Can I get your name? And what made you wanna take this position? Hope you don't mind me getting to know you, after all."

|Semi-plotted starter for @lone-tiger | Idol x Bodyguard AU

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Continued from here w/ @ghoulsmuses

He hadn't expected Kazutora to be in a hurry for a reply to any of the texts since it was just the usual small talk between them. As far as the call, Chifuyu would've answered, and in his defense, he was always good about answering.. but he was a bit busy. Also, in his defense, he was also pretty good about locking his doors. Unless he had a feeling Kazutora or someone would drop by, but apparently, his bedroom door had slipped his mind.

Not that he had much time to react when the door was heard coming open, eyes jumping open as he realized Kazutora was standing there and had to scramble to try to cover himself to look decent. Not that he could, at this point - it was far too late for that. He should have been embarrassed, and he was a bit, but more annoyed at how close he had been just to lose it.

"I-It's fine -" He stammered out, face still bright red from embarrassment though he knew his body had gotten far too into things to be stopped just by this. "J-Just give me a few minutes - I'll be good -" Yeah, a few minutes should be fine for one of two things. Not that he was sure they could look at each other without them being red-faced that soon. "Unless it's like you want to come help or something."

That part was mainly a joke, but Chifuyu didn't mind it if Kazutora did choose to join in. Might be faster with some help, anyway.

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(Almost killed meme) Gripping Ryusei’s shirt, fabric wrinkling at his chest, Chifuyu glared. Anger flared his eyes widely, and his teeth were gritted. “What the hell were you thinking, Ryusei?!”

Ryusei's eyes widened when he was suddenly grabbed, looking down at the hand gripping his shirt. There was a want in his bones to say Chifuyu didn't have a reason to be this angry, it wasn't his life on the line. But it was. Just as much as Ryusei's was. It wouldn't have been if it wasn't for him, though. Chifuyu would have been safe.

"I was trying to protect you!" Throwing a hand to grip Chifuyu's wrist, he put enough force only to try to gently remove it from his shirt. "You don't stand a chance against them! Get it through your head! It's already bad enough that you got roped into this, but fighting members of the Yakuza is out of your ability!"

Groaning, he shifted to sit down to ease the aching in his body. There were spots of blood that he wasn't sure if it was his or another person's, spots on his skin already turning shades of purple and blue. "You shouldn't have gotten involved.. Once you're on their bad side, they won't stop until you're not a problem anymore.. Trust me."

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(for Chifuyu) Smash or pass: Baji, but he's wearing a cat mask on his face

     𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃   "  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒  “   𝐅𝐎𝐑   𝐌𝐘   𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐓𝐎   𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑   𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐘   𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓   𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒.   𝐍𝐎   𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃  .

"I don't know why he's wearing a cat mask, but normally I would say smash, but I can't say I'd manage to be in the mood that much while he's wearing a full face mask.. so I'll pass in that context. But definitely smash without the mask."

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💬 + Mitsuya for Chifuyu

Send Me 💬 + a Name and My Muse will Talk About That Person

"Mitsuya?" Chifuyu hummed, glancing up in thought. "He's probably one of the best people someone could know. His loyalty is never in question, and even if there is a time that it is or would be, he follows what his heart tells him. His little sisters mean the world to him, and especially seeing how close his bond is with Draken too. As a division captain, he finds ways to motivate his members, and even helped keep Takemichi in focus during a fight even when he isn't in his division. If I had to have a list of people that I would trust to have my back in any situation, at least when possible, I'd trust him to be one of the people I could call on."

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The good thing about Chifuyu always having short hair was it gave Baji immediate access to his neck. He could check over Baji's homework late today, the noir decided that they both had better things to do with their Sunday afternoon. Namely, he wanted to do Chifuyu. Baji's busy school schedule and workload made it hard for him to carve consistent time out for his boyfriends, and even if he had reluctantly gotten back into the habits and schedule of homework and studying when he got home, that didn't mean he enjoyed the time away from his boyfriends even if they were literally right in the next room.

Kazutora would be back from the corner store soon and he could join them when he did so, but Baji's hand slipping down the front of Chifuyu's pants and palming at him while lips and teeth helped themselves to any part of the youngers neck that he felt drawn to, would make his intentions for his boyfriend crystal clear. That, and the very firm bite Baji did to the juncture of Chifuyu's neck and shoulder would tell him how unwilling Baji was to bend from what he wanted.

"Put the papers down Chi, you can look at those later."

Chifuyu didn't mind helping his boyfriend, either of them, and especially when it came to checking Baji's homework or anything of the sort. He wanted to help make sure he got the best grades he could and even attempted to tutor him on things he got wrong if he could. But his boyfriends, as expected, knew all of his weak spots. Such as his neck being one of the main ones.

Feeling the lips on his neck, his head tilted back to rest against Baji's shoulder while unable to stifle the moan that left his lips at the friction located at his groin due to his boyfriend's hand. A whine slipped out as teeth broke skin moments later, Chifuyu barely managing to find the energy to put the papers down himself.

"K-Kei.." He wanted to say Kazutora would be home soon, which wasn't the problem, but Kazutora enjoyed the build-up just as much as Baji did, and they all knew it. But the friction already had his mind elsewhere, especially with how long it had been. "Fuck..." Fighting the urge to grind his hips more against the hand in his pants, he tried to find time to ask the next question before they got too far.

"Here, or bedroom?"

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“ hey, how badly are you hurt? can you move? you think you can walk? “ - Draken to Chifuyu

Everything hurt. His head was pounding, and he was aching, but one thing he knew for sure was his ankle was killing him. "Maybe.." Attempting to stand, he held the wall beside him as he made it back to his feet. "Yeah.. I think I can walk.. I probably need some help though, think my left ankle is pretty wrecked. Doesn't feel like I can put full pressure on it."

Asking for help wasn't something he was proud of, but he didn't want to risk holding the others back more by trying to pretend he wasn't hurt. "Everything else feels manageable compared to the pain in my ankle. Sorry you had to come bail me out of trouble.. Thought I could take 'em on my own until those last few joined in out of nowhere.."

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Hey Chifuyu… would you ever kiss Hanma?

"The hell kind of question is that? I can't think of one reason why I'd ever kiss him or even end up in the situation of having to make that choice. I'd have to be beyond wasted for that to even sound like an option."