summary: Mondo Oowada would be lying if he said he didn't appreciate the sight of Kirigiri in a swimsuit.
A/N: I don’t ship MondoGiri but txnnerisms does and so
The biker had only wanted to cool down a bit, to get away from the heat by dropping by the pool with his girlfriend on a particularly hot summer's day. So why, oh why did he feel about fifty degrees hotter even after excitedly cannonballing into the deep end of the swimming pool with a loud,"HELL YEAH!" that had sent a nearby house's gaurd dog barking?
Kirigiri Kyouko completely rocked the black swimsuit that she was wearing, that's why. She looked absolutely gorgeous in every sense of the word.
It wasn’t like she had changed into anything risqué or especially revealing. It was just your everyday almost generic swimsuit you could get at your local supermarket but, by the way Mondo spluttered and changed a few interesting shades of red under his girlfriend’s amused gaze, one could almost be fooled into believing the young woman had stepped out in the nude.
“What do you think you’re wearing?” Was the first intelligible thing he had managed to force out after a moment of incoherent spluttering.
“Swimwear, Mondo.” Her slender, elegant arms reached up to tie her long hair in a pony tail. He was astounded that she could manage to get sexier and sexier every passing second. “What else would I wear to the pool?” She glanced up at him as she stepped into the water. “Why, do you not like it?”
“Yeah! I mean, no! I mean... oh damnit all to hell, babe, y-you look hot.” The poor soul couldn’t even look his girlfriend in the eye properly. He was a right mess. “C-could you just... not go so near me? Ahaha, such a pretty lady could do things to a man’s heart... ‘Sides, plenty of space in here for the two of us... right?” Mondo laughed nervously.
Her smile definitely did do things to the biker’s heart as she told him to take his time. Floating on her back in the shallow area of the pool, admiring the way the light shone through the foliage of the trees overhead, Kirigiri had to hold back a smirk.
She had the biker outlaw wrapped around her little finger and she absolutely reveled in it.