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
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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
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"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.
"It's not like I like you or anything! ...okay well- maybe I do."
Kunikida had to go for an undercover mission at a formal wear party. He was forced to put on another suit instead of his usual work clothes.
Right after he stepped out of the dressing room, he tried to button on his cuffs. He heard footsteps grow near him and two smaller and delicate hands came into view. He lifted his head and saw Junichirou smiling at him.
“You look very handsome, Kunikida-san,” His smile was bright enough to blind him. He felt himself relax as he stared back into his eyes, gentle hands cupping one of his own. “N-not that I like you or anything like that! I-I mean I do b-but not like- I mean I don’t but- I- Uh-”
“Thank you, Tanizaki,” He places a hand on his cheek and smiles reassuringly to him. A faint blush creeps its way onto Junichirou’s cheeks.
“D-do you need help with this?” He brought his hands closer to the cuff, looking at him for confirmation.
“Go ahead,”
He takes a deep breath before his hands start buttoning up his cuff. Then, he lifted up his other arm to button up that one. After buttoning both sides, Kunikida gently cups the side of his face with his hand. Both of his hands were still holding onto his wrist, gripping onto them slightly.
They both lean a little closer to each other, until their noses were only inches apart. Kunikida’s hand drags itself down his arm and onto his waist. Junichirou wraps both arms around his neck as two stronger arms wrap around his waist.
Their lips ghosting over each other, both acknowleding the agonizingly close feeling of the other’s lips. Junichirou lifted himself upwards to fully connect their lips before the door swung open.
“What’s taking you so lo-?!” Yosano stopped yelling mid-sentence as the two pulled away from each other, an obvious blush on both of them.
“I apologize, Yosano-san. I’ll be done soon,” Kunikida nodded his head, looking down at the ground and rubbing the back of his neck. “Tanizaki was just helping me out with the cuffs.”
“Yeah, sure. Next time, lock the doors before thinking of making out in the office, alright?” She smirked before closing the door and walking away.
“W-wait, that’s not what-!”
"Is it alright if i call you princess?"
Junichirou was sitting in between the legs of Kunikida, his own legs draped over one of his. Kunikida rested on top of his head as he rested on top of his chest. He felt relaxed at the feeling of his boyfriend's chest going up and down, his heartbeat acting as a lullaby. It was their favourite cuddling position for when Junichirou was stressed out and needed to calm down. He felt like a baby being cradled in it's mother's arms. Kunikida's arms were wrapped around him tightly, nose buried into his hair. He leaned closer into the embrace, as if trying to get more warmth. "Hey, baby..." Kunikida whispered softly into his hair. "Is it alright if I called you... princess?" Junichirou breath hitched, his eyes went wide open. The grip he had on Kunikida's shirt tightened as he pursed his lips, cheeks dusted pink at the pet name. He would never say it out loud, but he absolutely loved to be called adorable nicknames by Kunikida. "Y-yeah, sure." He felt him smile against his head before kissing it. "Alright... princess." Junichirou whimpered at the name, cheeks darkening. He was used to being called "baby", or "sweetie", but "princess" was something new. He was grateful that he wasn't standing up, or else he'd already be on his knees. For some reason, as soon as the two of them were alone together, Kunikida would drop his stern, strict detective who could kill with just one look facade and suddenly turn into a sappy, loving boyfriend who would spoil him endlessly. "You like that, princess?" Junichirou could feel the vibrations of his chuckling. He looked up at Kunikida with an angry expression, his arms crossed. "S-stop teasing me, Kunikida-san!" He puffed up his cheeks a little bit and furrowed his eyebrows to look angrier, it only made him look even more adorable to his boyfriend. "You big meanie!" "Sorry, princess," Kunikida kissed both sides of his cheek before lightly tapping the tip of his nose. "I just love to see your reactions whenever I call you names. It's quite amusing." "Meanie..." Junichirou buried his face into Kunikida's chest, wrapping both arms around his broad chest. He was trying to hide his beet red face but obviously, failing miserably. He felt him chuckle again, followed by another kiss on the head. "Sorry, baby."
"Are you tired? Here I'll carry you the rest of the way."
They were both coming back from a tiring mission of chasing some thief around the city. They had spent the entire day just playing some game of tag with the criminal, even with the help of the police. It wasn't until later in the evening Kunikida was able to pin him down to the ground. Junichirou was especially exhausted since he had to use his ability the whole time in order to confuse the thief and camouflage themselves. Altering buildings and alley ways while hiding a bunch of cars is not as easy as it seems. He had to cling onto Kunikida's arm to make sure he didn't end up falling into a drain. He was incredibly worn out, he couldnt even walk straight. "Hey, are you tired?" Kunikida wraps an arn around his boyfriend and makes him sit on a nearby bench. He places a hand on his forehead to check for a fever. "You did a great job today, Junichirou." "Thank... you..." He pulled the hand down to his cheek and leaned into it like a cat. His eyes were closed and a small blush could be seen on his cheeks as he continued to lean into Kunikida's touch. Kunikida chuckled at his adorable boyfriend. He ran a thumb across his cheek and smiled fondly. "Do you want me to carry you back home?" Junichirou nods sleepily and lifts his arms up, waiting to be carried. Kunikida had an image of a small child and his heart immediately melted. He bent down to pick his sleepy kitten up, two arms wrapped around his neck while two legs wrapped around his waist. He felt Junichirou bury his head into his neck and inhale deeply. He always had some weird obsession with Kunikida's smell, not that he had a problem. It was quite endearing and cute. When he had reached his apartment door, Junichirou was fast asleep. He slowly unlocked the door and quietly went in, trying not to wake him up. He closed the door behind him and walked to his room to lay his boyfriend down, not bothering to turn on any of the lights. "Doppo-kun...?" Junichirou reaches out for him, his eyes barely open. He was about to leave when he saw his boyfriend reaching out to him like a baby reaching for it's parent. He bent down to kiss him on the forehead and smiled reassuringly. "I'll be back, baby. It's only for a little while." He pulled away, causing Junichirou to whine and reach out again. He chuckled and quickly went to get changed out of his work clothes. He climbed onto the bed carefully, trying not to wake Junichirou up. He laid down next to him and pulled him close, his head resting on his chest. He heard Junichirou whimper before feeling him inch closer, bringing his arms up to his face. Kunikida wrapped an arm around him, while the other Junichirou was resting on. He kissed the crown of his head one last time before whispering, "goodnight".