#devilinbroaddaylight

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  ❝ I know you’re making fun of me, ❞

  ❝ but that sexy voice is kinda getting me going. ❞

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"He's just a big, stupid, slutty tree!"

   ❝ That big, stupid, slutty tree is my best friend you know. I don’t say rude things about your friends. ❞ Out loud.

   ❝ What? ❞ He can’t stop the tiny, impish grin from forming on his face.

   ❝ Don’t tell me the infamous, devilish quarterback Hiruma Yoichi is j e a l o u s of the slutty, tree? ❞

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DEVIL-IN-BROAD-DAYLIGHT SAID: IT’S SAFE TO ASSUME HE PROBABLY DID ABOUT THE SAME THING SHOU WAS DOING BECAUSE HOW CAN HE NOT AFTER SEEING THAT

[[Yes, good.]]

[The surveillance headcanon pleases me tbh.]]

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[[Okay, but like. What does Hiruma do with the Shou surveillance?]]

[[What was his reaction the first time he heard Shou... taking care of his business?]]

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devil-in-broad-daylight

  ❝ All talk, no action. ❞

  Hiruma thought Shou was the most adorable thing, especially when he seemed to be trying his absolute best to convince him that he was very capable with his hands.

  Of course he would have no idea about that. Handling a basketball and handling Hiruma were two v e r y different things, and he’d only experienced one of those personally.

  ❝ When are you gonna put your money where your mouth is, you little shit? ❞

        Pouting sulkily, he had to concede the quarterback’s point. The more embarrassed he got, the easier his confidence wilted; but he wasn’t going to concede this time. Probably.

        He’d done things to himself of course, his bedroom walls (and unknowingly to him, Hiruma himself) could attest to that. Although getting himself off was one thing, getting off Hiruma would be a whole other beast. He wanted to think he’d be a pretty quick study - plus once he had practice, he’d have the skills to easily play with more than one kind of ball.

        His movements were slow, deliberate, as he settled himself onto Hiruma’s lap, lightly straddling the devil’s lower thighs.

        Taking the reigns and initiating their first kiss was hard enough, but the time they spent separated from each other made him realize that he was more than eager, despite his nerves, to try to do it again.

          ❝ There’s, uh, no time like the present, right? ❞