(/^-^(^ ^*)/ ♡ Mokarun x reader // Pt 2
| Sleepover with Momo, Takakura, ‘n you! Pt 1; Pt 2
Warnings: Fluff!! Cuteness, plenty of physical affection/some words of affirmation, body appreciation(Momo and Okarun receiving), very loving reader(an absolute sweetheart), flustered Momo and Okarun, Reader is perceived as strong which is mentioned in this chapter; it doesn’t have to mean they are pure muscle(meaning that they can look as skinny and lanky as you want, or as paunchy and fluffy!!)// The first part focused on Okarun and now it’s Momo's turn!! This fanfic is recommended in light mode because both(Mokarun's) names are quite dark (^_^;)
Laying side by side, you two are asleep.
Well, you were asleep. You woke up from your nap. Which was after giving Okarun loving words and caresses.
His sleeping face was so peaceful, soft-looking, and cute.
“I want to kiss you so bad,” you whispered.
Catching what you said, your heart beats increase and the situation feels awkward. Surprised and embarrassed, is all you felt. Your fists clench, laying your arms under your head.
I can’t… Look at him right now.
You grunt, swinging your legs. Your head tucks into the dip in your arm.
The creak of the door and flicking sound of the knob catches your attention.
Momo grips her pink towel around her figure, searching for any eyes on her. She spots yours and flushes with a squeak.
“Just look away! I already knew you were gonna see me so.. Just look at the wall or something!!”
You spoke no words, just a sound confirming you heard her.
Looking back at Ken, just looking. His chest rising when he exhales, his straight eyelashes, light pink lips, crinkled hair, his adorable baby face.
You just wanna squeeze ‘em! Hold his smooth (face)cheeks in your hand and squish them so they both touch. His lips would perk as heat transfer to your palms.
“Ahh!! You’re too cute ‘karunn..!!”
You smile at the scenario.
Momo catches your attention asking if you could help rubbing lotion on her back.
“I’m not tryna hurt my arms!! Uhm, I have a shirt and shorts on so you don’t have to worry about seeing anything,” Momo flushed.
Getting off of her bed, you looked at her flustered expression.
“Do you usually put lotion on your back?” you chuckled with a raised eyebrow.
“No.. But I don’t like the idea of a dirty and dry back… And I just knew you wouldn’t mind putting lotion on it for me,”
Grabbing her pink floral themed bottle of lotion, you press the handle which offers you a pastel pink and sweet-scented paste.
“Because you know I’m more physical?” you smiled.
“Yeah, basically…”
You both stood in silence while you spread the liquid-like paste along her back.
“I don’t want to waste any of the lotion so I might have to spread it on your shoulders or like— your collarbone,” the both of you made eye contact in the mirror.
Your eyebrows raise, she doesn’t get it at first— but then infers you’re asking her for consent.
She wears a surprised expression on her face, “It’s fine,” then breaks eye contact.
“K!”
The lotion on her back fades out and you thought you were finished.
“Y’know… I didn’t— put lotion on my arms and legs..”
Her arms cross while she looks away.
“You want me to put lotion on your arms and legs too?” you grinned, your hands lay on her thighs leaning on her back.
She grunts in annoyance, “You already know the answer,”
Obtaining another glob of lotion, you rub your palms together to expand its surface area.
“Prepare!… For the best lotion appliance ever in your life!!” your dramatics caused a snort from Momo.
And a giggle from somebody…
Though, it’s not like you could hear it over Momo's continuing wheeze.
Once she calmed down, you placed your right hand on her calf and your left on the front of her thigh.
She wobbled from your touch, “Wwoahh!!” she nearly falls but her hand grasps your shoulder and the back of your head.
Giggling from her reaction, you teased: how you barely put pressure on her leg.
“… It surprised me okay? I didn’t… Expect… N-Never mind just—” she grew frustrated because of her stutters and growled.
“… Just focus on my leg,”
You smoothed over the momentarily flexed muscles, focusing on every flinch she does. You focused on every twitch, flex, wobble, everything.
They’re so watchful..
“Oh yeah, I need to lotion up your feet— Or, you can do that if you want,” you look up to her eyes.
And caring…
She darts her eyes to your gaze, “Oh— Just do what you need to do,”
“Okay but you might wanna sit on my shoulder or you might lose your balance,”
“… I’d say I would be heavy but you’re pretty strong,”
“I mean I have carried you both at the same time before so yea it’s nothing new,”
Momo sat on your shoulder, giving you the go to work your magic.
Strong too… They amaze me almost every time I see ‘em…
You start to work on the bottom of her feet, putting extra work into the thin skin linked to her legs.
“My ankles always look so dry so I’m going to worry about your ankles too,”
Worrying about me.
You rub smooth and firm circles into her ankles with your palms, physically ensuring she won’t have to worry about them getting dry anytime soon.
They could be a good chiropractor, or massager… Is that a word?
Running your hands up her leg, you move over to the next and repeat your actions.
You lean on her back once more and smile at her in the mirror.
“Now your legs are alll moisturized!” you gleam.
“Well except for your hips, but you should do that yourself. That’s toooo high for me!!”
They follow my boundaries and know when to stop.
“I’m going to start with your arms now, okay?”
“Ye-Yeah…”
You’ve snapped her out of thought.
Her arms are soon to be moisturized, though you mainly focus on her hands.
Making sure to get every nook and cranny between her fingers.
You softly place both of her palms towards each other and make them touch.
“… What are you doing..?”
“I have no idea, I just love your hands,”
She blushes, “H-Huh?”
You two went silent, your stare making her nervous.
“May I... Kiss you?” even your own words embarrass you.
Nod.
You let go of her hands and intertwine them behind the dip in her back.
—XOXO
“Let’s go to bed, yeah?”
“Yeah,”
All three of you are laid on Momo's soft comforter.
She lays on your left, locking your leg with hers, and she’s soon to fall asleep.
.
.
.
“… I knew what you two were doing…”
“I know that. I knew it the whole time,”
Ken flips over to you, surprised you knew about his nosy self.
“H-How?!”
“My 6th sense,” you winked.
He glows red from guilt, embarrassment, and envy— all at once.
Your head tilts, “Mmm.. Are you jealous Ken? I can give you a smooch too if you’d like,”
That night you ended up cuddling with Mokarun, resting comfortably in Momo's bed.
I'm glad I'm done with this now, hope y'all like it ^^
