#kunichirou

[mangoflavouredmoonshadow]

when theres no art of ur faves so u have to make art yourself 💔💔💔

(ft. my non existent drawing skills)

[tinyavenuesailor]

Shipping isn’t really a choice

Seriously, I find it hard to understand when someone says to just stop shipping a couple. I mean if I could just stop shipping a pair it would save me all the heartbreak and then I probably wouldn’t maybe have an addiction to fanart and fanfiction and probably be a quarter of the way closer to being a normal human but let’s be real that ain’t happening. I can’t control when I ship a couple I can’t! It is a literal case of love to me. I fall in love with these two characters being in love with each other, even if it’s all hypothetical and they have less than a .0000000000000001% chance of being together but this topic is for my self-pity rare pair mourning sessions. So yeah shipping isn’t really a choice to me if it was then I would be rolling on that joyous main pair life and getting 300 fanfics to read per day rather than 5 every 6 months. Sometimes it’s love at first sight like naruhina, makoharu and klance of course and the ones you knew were meant to be before you met them, dazatsu and victuuri, the ones that you have to slowly warm up to but eventually becomes the love of your life, oihina, you are going to have to ones you can never choose from, I mean boku no hero academia I will always be a Midoriya x Uraraka but you have to admit that Bakugou x Uraraka is gaining some heat and the fanart and memes are just so cute and then there is Midoriya x Todoroki because we cannot deny that a friendship between them is just OMG! And the list just goes on and on. It feels like Fairy Tail all over again like I loved Lissana but Lucy was amazing so I was fine with whoever he ended up with. Still, now we have your last love who you don’t see coming but when it happens it likes they kick down the door to your simple and content life and add the spice you have been missing, I’m talking about the homewrecker. I’m sorry SouRin we had a great run but once I saw Sousuke and Kisumi interact in the Free Eternal Summer OVA I just couldn’t resist temptation (although I shouldn’t be surprised Kisumi is the official Mr. StealYourGirl) and gave in but hey now I’m stuck in hell since the last real update on that pair was months ago! 

So yeah, shipping isn’t such a simple thing to me it's more like

and this

and because I have no control in what I ship a lot of this

I’m really curious though can any of you guys like control who you ship? Because the tiny shipper in my head has full control of the system.

[mengestress]

Nip at the Bud

Rating: General Audiences Category:  M/M Fandoms: Bungou Stray Dogs Relationships: Kunikida Doppo/ Tanizaki Junichirou, Tanizaki Junichirou & Tanizaki Naomi Day 2: Hanahaki//Dreams “However, there are some people in this world that you can just never forget.” - Kunikida Doppo, River Mist and Other Stories

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The thumping sound of someone running across the room caused Naomi to stir on her sleep. She turned around and forced herself to open her eyes before sitting up and checking on her brother.

She sees the door of their bathroom opened slightly, the light coming from inside pouring out and lighting up the rest of the room slightly. As she got closer, she could hear the disgusting belching sounds of someone vomiting. She carefully opens the door to see her older brother hunched over the toilet bowl.

She immediately ran to his side and rubbed the back of his neck, giving him words or reassurance. For what seemed like hours, he finally stopped vomiting into the bowl. He laid back and Naomi quickly grabbed a glass of water and made him chug the whole thing down. She made a move to flush the toilet but halted when she saw yellow and green flowers in the toilet. She blinked a few times and stared at her brother, who was looking down at the half-full glass of water in shame. He has the Hanahaki Disease.

The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs up flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. The infection can be removed through surgery, but the feelings disappear along with the petals. But considering her brother, there’s no way he’d want to go through surgery.

But then again, it could also cause death. The flowers would accumulate so much that it would block the lungs and windpipe, causing a lack of air for the patient. The sound of her brother coughing weakly brought her back from her thoughts. She immediately pressed the flush down and helped lift her brother up to their room. She decided to deal with this by asking Yosano tomorrow morning.

  ~

“The only other way to cure this disease is by having the patient’s feelings reciprocated,” Yosano says. “So far, no other methods have been discovered. This type of disease is hardly ever talked about, it is a very sensitive subject.”

Well, it does talk about one-sided love. “Who do you think my brother would have feelings for?” Naomi looks at the bag of flowers on her lap. “I didn’t even know he had feelings for other people. Even if he did, he hid it pretty well.”

“That’s Light Snow for you,” Yosano pushes up her glasses and leans forward on her desk. “Can i take a look at the petals?”

Naomi placed the bag on her desk slowly. She watched as the older woman take a peek at it and hummed in approval. She tied the bag up again and slid it back to her. “Well?”

“I can already guess who it might be,” she smirked. Something on her face tells that it must be someone they both know. “But it would be better if you asked him.”

“Thank you, Yosano-san!” She stood up from her chair and bowed. She looked at the bag of petals one last time before closing it and shoving it into her desk drawer.

The petals were yellow in colour, fading out into a bright green at the edges. She first suspected it was Kenji, since he had bright yellow hair. But she knew Junichirou only saw him as a younger brother, just like how Atsushi saw Kyouka as a younger sister.

That brought her suspicion to the weretiger. Her brother was undoubtedly close with Atsushi. Everytime the two were together, it blinded the entire Agency because of their purity and adorableness. She shook her head, Junichirou only loved Atsushi platonically. The two were extremely close but neither of them had actual romantic feelings for the other.

Her eyes began to roam the room to try and find who would her brother actually have feelings for. She saw him interact with all them the same way. But of course with Kunikida, he’d fidget a lot like playing with his sleeves or the hem of his shirt. It was logical, Kunikida was a frightening man in Junichirou’s perspective.

Junichirou would always talk really softly when speaking to him and sometimes tuck his hair behind his ear. He hardly made any eye contact with him, staring at the ground or wherever except Kunikida. He would even blush at just talking to him!

“Oh,” It finally hit her like a pile of bricks. His blonde hair, his green eyes, that tiny green book of ideals. Of course it’d be him.

She stared at the back of the man’s head and started to wonder how in the world had she not seen it sooner. She definitely had to make sure his love was reciprocated, no matter how many years it takes. For the sake of his health and love life, she’ll do it.

~

Junichirou felt like he was going to die. Every second was agonizing pain. The burning sensation in his lungs, the petals blocking up his windpipe and causing him to cough it up, making his whole body shake violently. It made him hard to breathe, every second the petals just keep growing more and more.

He couldn’t even focus on his work, everything was a blur. His breathe was shaky and his chest felt like it was going to explode. Who knew coughing up petals was so exhausting?

“Tanizaki, are you okay?” A hand rested on his back and a large figure loomed over him. He tilted his head up to look at whoever it was. “You can go back early if want to, I’ll cover up the rest of your work.”

“No! No,” Junichirou rubbed his eyes and shook his head, a sudden feeling of determination surged through him. “I-i’m fine. I can get through the rest of the day just fine.”

He looked up at Kunikida again, a smile plastered across his face in reassurance. He felt another cough building up. He quickly looked away from the man and brought a hand to cover his mouth as more petals were being coughed up. No way could the one man he had feelings for find out he had the Hanahaki disease.

A worried look was given by Kunikida. How does he manage to look so stern and strict, and yet show so much concern for him? Maybe Junichirou was just hallucinating. It must be some sort of side-effect from the disease.

“Alright, but if you really can’t handle it, feel free to rest in the infirmary or just leave earlier.” A tight squeeze on the shoulder and with that, the man left to sit back at his desk. Junichirou clenched his fists, his nails digging into the petals he had coughed up, teeth gritted.

Damn stupid disease, he couldn’t imagine having to live like this for the rest of his life. But the one truly to blame for was himself. He shouldn’t have let himself fall head over heels for his own co-worker. Especially not the one that was a total workaholic!

This wasn’t his first day coughing up flower petals. He’s known about it for days now, even before Naomi found out. It just wasnt as brutal and he was better at hiding it. But ever since that night, his condition has gotten worse. The coughing happened more than often, he was forced to bring extra paper bags just to hide them.

He mustn’t let anyone else know about this. Especially not the idealistic man himself. Anyone but him. He couldn’t bear the thought of him finding out that he had the one-sided love disease that was nothing more than just a urban legend. No one ever talked about it to the point where everyone seems to think of it as just fiction, as if the disease wasn’t an actual thing. Not that the disease was a topic that anyone would openly share about. An unrequited love is a very sensitive topic, no one in their right mind would even think to bring it up.

It pains Junichirou to think that Kunikida would never reciprocate his feelings. He knew it would never happen in the first place, but thinking about it made his heart ache. Kunikida was too uptight and focused on his work to care about his love life. Plus, according to Atsushi and Dazai, his standards of a lover is… indescribable. Unbelievable, even. Junichirou couldn’t even imagine what half of those things were.

Maybe I should go through the surgery after all…

~

“Nii-sama, that’s nothing like you to think that way!”

“Naomi, think about it. He’ll never like me back, he’s too caught up in his work and I doubt he even has the time to date! Not only that but who would even want to waste their time on some scrawny anxiety-filled teen like me? He is way out of my league and I have zero chance with him.”

“Atleast give it a try!”

“He’s too oblivious and dense to pick up a hint.  Admit it Naomi, there’s nothing we can do to fix thi-” Junichirou starts to cough violently, petals falling through the gaps of his fingers.

Naomi rushes to the kitchen to grab a glass of water and brings a paper bag for him to hold onto, just in case.

“Like I said,” He wipes the spit from his lips with his sleeve and stares at the disgusting pile of petals mixed with his saliva on the ground and on his hand. “I have to go through that surgery, Naomi. There’s no other way.”

The words hung between them, both of them taking their own time to let it all sink in. It wasn’t like her brother to think like that. She knew him long enough to know that he wouldn’t do this. But apparently, she’d been proven wrong. She couldnt do anything, she felt helpless. She desperately wanted to help her brother. He had done so much for her, taken care of her ever since they were young when their parents were gone. He spent his whole life taking care of her, he often forgets to take care of himself. 

Her brother has always been the selfless type. To the point where he would gladly sacrifice himself just for the sake of others. He would do anything to protect her and to keep her healthy and safe. For her brother to willing get rid of his feelings for the sake of being alive and well to avoid having her take care of him, was the most selfless yet selfish thing to do.

“Atleast…” Junichirou lifted his head up to look at his sister, her eyes brimmed with tears. Her hands were shaking and her lips were pursed. “Atleast give it a try… please…?”

He felt his breathe hitch. The last thing he wanted to do was to make his little sister worry. He quickly pulled her into a warm embrace and held her tightly. He ran his fingers through her hair and pressed his lips against the top of her head. “Alright, Naomi. I’ll try…”

“…Thank you.”

~

It was a weekend, the office was closed, and Junichirou had plans to just laze around at home doing nothing and catching up on his sleep after the sleepless nights of vomiting up petals. But sadly, it did not go his way since his younger sister was always two steps ahead of him.

“When I said I would give it a try, I didn’t mean go on a date with the one man I had feelings for!” The two siblings were sat at the dinner table the night before when the younger sibling decided to drop the big news.

“C'mon, Nii-sama! Who knows? Maybe that knucklehead does have feelings for you after all,”

“Keyword: ‘maybe’,” Junichirou shoved food into his mouth and chewed angrily. Naomi giggled at how adorable he looked, his cheeks red from anger and maybe a little bit of embarrassment, the food in his mouth making him resemble a chipmunk. “Don’t laugh at me when I’m trying to be mad at you!”

“Sorry, sorry! You’re just really cute, Nii-sama. Without a doubt, one date with you and that man will be wrapped around your finger. Trust me on this one!” Junichirou sighed, finally accepting his fate. 

And now, here he is standing in front of the place where Naomi had agreed for the both of them to meet. He wished he could have just stayed at home the whole day, where there were plenty of water and paper bags that he could throw up in.

Now that he was in public, he’ll have to be more discreet with his petals. Especially with Kunikida around. He made sure to bring extra paper bags and a few handkerchiefs just in case. He brought one out from his pocket and coughed into it, a few petals wet from his saliva stuck on it. He scrunched his nose in disgust and folded the handkerchief before stuffing it back in his pocket.

“Good afternoon, Tanizaki,” a voice startled him, causing him to jump up slightly. A hand rested on his shoulder, as if to stop him from running away or jumping any higher. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. I hope I wasn’t too late.”

“N-no! You aren’t late at all. I was just here a few minutes earlier y-y'know, I-I didn’t want to end up making you wait for me..”

They both stand there, an awkward silence between them. It only lasted for a few seconds before the older man cleared his throat before speaking. “So, you want to get this date started?”

“O-oh, right. Yes, of course!” Dammit, he forgot it was supposed to be a date! How do dates usually go? Do they go to a cafe and eat first? “Would you like to go grab something to eat?”

“That sounds like a good idea,”

 "I know a cafe that Naomi and I tend to frequent. We know a few people who work there so we might get a good deal!“ Junichirou turned around to start walking but ended up almost getting hit by a motorcycle if it weren’t for Kunikida’s quick reflexes.

"Be more careful, Tanizaki. You might get yourself hurt,” His arm was wrapped completely around him, his hand rested on his waist. Junichirou’s smaller hands were resting against his broad chest, looking up at him in surprise. They both stare at each other before pulling apart, both of their faces red.

“S-sorry, I’ll be more careful next time.”

Kunikida stuck an arm out, his face turned away from him. “Here. Hold onto me while we walk so we don’t lose each other in the crowd.” Junichirou might’ve been hallucinating but he swears he saw a dust of pink on his cheeks as he asked that.

“O-okay,” He hesitantly wrapped both arms around the other’s before leading them both to their destination.

Upon reaching there, they were immediately greeted by several workers, including the janitors. They waved at them as Junichirou walked past them, finding a seat for the both of them. Once they were both seated, a waitress came up to them and grinned cheekily at Junichirou.

“What can I get you two love birds?” She winked at them. Both turning bright red, unsure of what to say. They weren’t exactly in love- not requited, anyway- nor were they dating. But this is a date..

“I would like to just get a cup of chamomile tea, please,” Kunikida spoke up, a tint of red could still be seen on his face. “And bring honey as well.”

“You like it sweet, eh? Well, Jun-kun is perfect for you then,” She winked yet again before turning to face Junichirou to take his order. “What about you, sweetie?”

“J-just hot chocolate, please…”

“Mm, hot and creamy,” She writes down the order while smiling to herself. “Just how you like your-”

“Go and find other people to bother, please!” Junichirou is basically red to the tip of his ears, trying to push the waitress away from the table, who was too busy laughing hysterically to care.

“Wait, wait-! You haven’t even ordered your food!”

Junichirou quickly spat out his order, followed by Kunikida calmly ordering his. After she had written everything down she left the two alone, he felt a wave of relief come over him. Now he doesn’t have to go through that awkward scene anymore.

“That was… interesting,” Kunikida spoke up. “Do you know her?”

“Yes, she’s a friend of mine and Naomi’s. Like I said, we both come here often so we know a lot of people who work here,” The waitress bursts out laughing once more, this time with another worker at the cashier. “Including her and her other friend.”

“Are they always like this?”

“Yeah, she’s got a real habit of laughing obnoxiously loud. But she’s pretty cool to hang out with if I’m honest. They’re all really nice and fun to be with, plus, their food and drinks are to die for.”

He unconciously tucks his hair behind his ear, his gaze on the table. He didn’t realize that the older man was staring at him, a weird, new feeling growing inside of him. He also didn’t realize the soft smile on his face as he stared at him.

After they were done, they exited the cafe. Junichirou looked back and waved at them as several workers were shouting “bye"s at him. He turned back in front and smiled to himself. Kunikida stuck his arm out again, and this time, Junichirou willingly wrapped his arms around it.

"Where to?” Kunikida asks. His face was stoic and emotionless, as if he didn’t enjoy himself. What if he actually didn’t like Junichirou at all. What if he was just pretending to like him this whole time for the sake of teamwork and friendship? What if he was forced against his own will to go on a date with him because of his sister? What if- “Tanizaki? Are you okay?”

“What? Oh, yes- yes, yes! I-I’m okay,” He mentally smacked himself. He was too anxious that he wasn’t aware of his surroundings. “Uh, I don’t really have any idea on what to do…”

“It’s alright. We could just walk around town and see if there’s anything interesting,” Kunikida proceeded to walk, tugging Junichirou along with him through the crowd.

There were suddenly a lot more people than before, Junichirou’s grip on Kunikida’s arm tightened and he unconciously moved closer to his body. He was never a big fan of crowds, especially packed ones. He made it an effort to always stay indoors when there was something going on or when it was a crucial time of the day for everyone to go out.

Suddenly Kunikida pulled his arms away. Junichirou felt a pang of sadness hit him. He thought maybe he was gripping too hard on his arm or maybe he was being too close for comfort. He was ready to apologize before he felt the same arm wrap around him and pulled him closer. His hand held onto the other side of his arm, keeping him close.

Junichirou, not knowing what to do with his arms now that their free, wraps them around himself. They both walk like this as they look at different shops and their contents. Junichirou would stop to see whatever clothings they were selling and he’d be so fascinated.

Little did he realize, Kunikida had been staring at him the whole time. He kept watching him and seeing the different adorable expressions he makes. He looked so innocent and cute, it was overwhelming. How could a man possibly control himself around him or at the very least, not develop feelings for the young man?

“Kunikida-san! Kunikida-san, look!” The younger male was jumping up and down excitedly like a little boy seeing his favourite toy. He was tugging at his sleeve, like how a child would tug their mother’s. “It’s a puppy! It’s so cute!”

He runs to the window of the let shop and rests his hands on the pane, staring at the shiba inu who was doing the same action. Kunikida swears he could see a dog tail wagging and dog ears on Junichirou. That would be an interesting sight…

“Kunikida-san, look how cute it is! It’s so tiny and fluffy- ugh, I wanna hug it!” Junichirou threw himself onto Kunikida, his arms wrapped around his middle.

Kunikida felt his heart speed up as he realized what was going on. Junichirou was hugging him. He was rubbing his face on his chest, his body pressed up close against his. He was definitely too adorable, Kunikida was going to die at age 22, in the arms of an angel.

Junichirou must’ve realized what he was doing because he stopped his actions and about to step away before Kunikida rested a hand on his head. He looked up at him, his cheeks flustered and his eyes shining with hope.

“Y-yea, it does look pretty cute too…” Kunikida mutters it, but loud enough for Junichirou to hear. Both of their faces heating up. Kunikida covered his bottom half with his hand, Junichirou shoved his face back into Kunikida’s chest.

Kunikida-san just called me 'cute’…! “Th-thank you…”

“Just stating the truth,” He clears his throat, red still seen on his face.

The dog, unaware of the situation, started barking and jumping around in it’s cage. Junichirou smiled at it and blew a kiss to it. “Sorry, we should be getting back now. I hope you find a good home!”

The sun was already setting when the both of them decided to head back home. They were in their original positions, Junichirou with both arms wrapped around Kunikida’s. They were mostly silent throughout the walk, Junichirou had found a rock big enough for him to kick around.

When he kicked the rock too hard, it fell into the road. Getting lost among the other rocks on it. “Ah, damn. Hey- that’s my place.”

“So this is goodbye,” Kunikida says before pulling away from the other. “I hope you had a great day today. I know I did”

“Don’t make it sound so dramatic! And.. yeah, I did have a great day with you,” Junichirou was playing with the hem of his shirt, avoiding eye contact with the other man.

Kunikida found himself smiling and before he was aware of what he was doing, he lifted up the other’s chin and pressed his lips against his forehead. “Goodnight, Junichirou.”

He turned around before the younger male could even process what just happened. It happened too fast, too short. He lifted a hand up to touch the spot where Kunikida kissed him. His hand slipped down to his cheek, bringing the other hand to the other side. He felt his face warm up for the umpteenth time.

And the best part of it all, he no longer felt the need to cough up anymore petals.

[tinyavenuesailor]

I admit, I do have a problem but it is not one that I am wishing to solve.

Me in regards to My Fujoshi  Rarepair Shipping life

[tinyavenuesailor]

Wedding Night 2

*Kunichirou warning!* youraveragegamergirl.

Atsushi didn’t know how to describe his and Tanizaki’s relationship. He met him and his sister not so long after he arrived just around the same time he was getting to know Lucy and Kyouka. Tanizaki was a well known local painter and Dazai often helped in the selling and distribution of his work so it wasn’t a surprise that they ran into each other eventually. It also helped that he was recently engaged to Kunikida, Dazai’s right hand man, now married of course but it gave the two enough time to get closer. Atsushi wouldn’t say that Tanizaki was a good friend like Kyouka and Lucy. He actually though of Tanizaki as more than that. Not that Kyouka and Lucy were any less significant but the major factor was that Tanizaki was an Omega. Back at the orphanage Atsushi rarely got to communicate with anyone outside of the giant black gates until he was evicted from the property and wasn’t even taught the slightest basics and Omega should know from self-care to etiquette. Working for the first few days at the mansion it became painfully aware to Atsushi how much knowledge he was lacking.

People like Dazai, Kunikida and his other friends looked over it knowing his circumstances but it was Tanizaki who showed him the ropes, how he should treat himself, how to not be disrespectful to others and even knocked it into his head that his heat should be spent in the warm, comfortable bed where he could be taken car of rather than in cold, dark cell alone. Tanizaki was like a big brother even if they were the same age. One he could talk to and feel at ease, other than Dazai. Kyouka and Lucy were great friends but it just felt better to talk to another Omega especially since the tiny amount of Omega women and men were competing for the attention of the Alphas and were therefore very standoffish if you weren’t in their little clique. (It was obvious they didn’t like Atsushi with the amount of attention Dazai gave him from the get go). Tanizaki was the sibling he always wanted.

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[tinyavenuesailor]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Dazai Osamu/Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Kunikida Doppo/Tanizaki Junichirou (Bungou Stray Dogs) Characters: Tanizaki Junichirou (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Oda Sakunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Sakaguchi Ango (Bungou Stray Dogs), Kunikida Doppo (Bungou Stray Dogs), Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s) Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Tanizaki and his hard working life, lazy coworkers, tiny amounts of dazatsu, tiny amounts of kunichirou, Atsushi has serious bad luck, Beta Tanizaki, omega atsushi, alpha dazai, Alpha Kunikida Summary:

Tanizaki life already feels like it's turning upside down with a sick manager, lazy coworkers and a ton of papers to organize and calls to answer. Then we have the guy who decided to walk in soaking wet.

[mengestress]

i basically collected all the screenshots of kunichirou in the anime that i could find on my damn laptop so enjoy bc im vv desperate for this ship pls save me

S1

S2

[mengestress]

"I'm not really much of a chef but... I hope you like it"

Earlier today, Naomi had invited Kunikida over for dinner. Kunikida refused at first, but came to realize that he hasn't tried Junichirou's cooking first hand. "I-I'm no much of a chef, though..." Junichirou said, fidgeting nervously. "But, I hope you'll like it." "You're the best cook in the world, nii-sama! I'm sure Kunikida-san would love it!" She threw herself onto her brother as a way to reassure him. "I mean, who wouldn't want to see you all sexy in an apr-!" "That's enough, Naomi!" Eventually, he gave in and now, here he is in their apartment. Junichirou was wearing a pink apron over his usual clothes and he had a concentrated look on his face as he cooked. "The perfect wife, isn't he?" Naomi had sneaked up behind Kunikida, who was too busy staring at his cute boyfriend. "Oh, how lucky you are to have him!" He smiled to himself, going back to cutting up the ingredients for Junichirou. "Don't you have to set the table?" "Oh right!" She scrambled out of the kitchen. He heard a giggle and turned to see Junichirou looking at his sister, who had managed to trip over nothing. Being clumsy must run in the family, huh? Junichirou turned back to the cooking, smiling at himself. Kunikida came up behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist, his chin resting on his shoulder. "Smells great." "Thank you, Kunikida-san," He sees his cheeks turn pink. He kisses his cheek and tightens his grip around his waist. He starts to get a little bold and kisses all over his neck as well. He feels Junichirou lean into him as he sighs. His cheeks turning brighter after each kiss. "You okay there, Junichirou?" "Meanie," He pouts and stands straight, pulling his shirt back up so it doesn't expose any more skin for Kunikida to kiss. "You're distracting me on purpose." "You're distracting me with how cute and delicious you look in this apron," He teases him in a seductive tone as he slides a hand under the apron. Junichirou's breath hitched and the hand quickly removed itself, the warmth on his back also gone. "But I'm a man with self-control, so you're safe for now." "For now?!" Kunikida chuckled as he walked out of the kitchen to help Naomi with setting the table.