shunyuri w 42?
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42. Distracting kisses from someone that are meant to stop the other person from finishing their work, and give them kisses instead.
Yuuri’s weight settled on the back of the chair, pulling it back a few inches and making Shun lean away from his work. He swore as he quickly put down the tools he’d been using before he accidentally shocked himself on one of the open wires of the Duel Disk he had broken open on his work table.
“Yuuri, go the hell away,” Shun said.
“Request denied,” Yuuri said in that annoying, airy voice of his, as though nothing in the world had any consequence — for him, at least. His chin landed on one of Shun’s shoulders, hair tickling the side of Shun’s face as both of his arms slid around his shoulders. “You ought to just send it to a shop.”
“I can fix it myself,” Shun snapped.
“Mm, you seem to be doing an excellent job.”
He turned his face in, breath ghosting over Shun’s neck, lips hovering just a thought from a kiss. Shun rolled his eyes, knowing exactly what Yuuri was trying to do. He was like a big cat — needy and attention-seeking, but would never actually ask for what he wanted. He’d just wait and neg you until you read his mind and gave in.
“You wouldn’t know what the inside of a Duel Disk was supposed to look like if it bit you in the face,” Shun said, leaning forward to try and disrupt Yuuri’s grip on him. Yuuri was tenacious if anything, though, and he leaned forward with him, pushing Shun almost over the desk.
“And why should I? If I were stupid enough to let mine break, someone would fix it for me.”
“Not all of us got to be Academia lap dogs. Maybe you should learn.”
“I’m afraid I’m simply not at all interested,” Yuuri said.
His lips moved up to Shun’s ear, almost nipping at it more than kissing it.
“So you didn’t come over here to learn how to fix a Duel Disk, but to bother me?”
“Why do I ever do anything, darling? Of course I’m here to bother you. I’m bored.”
He kissed at the side of Shun’s jaw, then, and Shun grunted, hoping Yuuri didn’t notice that his body tensed up a little at that. Damn him. He was way too good at getting under his skin.
“You’re a piece of shit, you know that?”
“I think you’re just paying attention to the wrong thing, darling.”
Yuuri pushed at the side of Shun’s face with one hand, making him turn his face so that Yuuri could give him a teasing kiss just to his bottom lip. Shun rolled his eyes. Well, he wasn’t going to get any work done like this.
Yuuri practically purred when Shun slid his own hand to the back of Yuuri’s neck and pushed him forcefully into a real kiss. Well, if Yuuri was going to push his luck...Shun would just have to show him exactly what that got him.
