hmmmmmmm umemiya hajime who cups your face whenever he kisses you. his hands, so rough from fighting and gardening, feel so soft against your cheeks.
his eyes are so soft when they meet yours from down the street. it’s only been a few hours since he last saw you, but he’s missed you as if it’s been years. one step, another one, and he’s right in front of you. hajime leans in.
“hi haji.”
a warm feeling spreads in his chest, he smiles, hands cupping your cheeks, “hi.” he doesn’t waste any time before planting his lips on yours. his finger caressing your cheeks. hajime smiles into the kiss as he always does, it makes you smile as well. you pull away, lingering for a moment before gazing into his eyes. your hands have moved to his, tracing the veins and scars with your fingertips.
he goes to kiss you again. his tongue swipes over your bottom lip asking for permission to enter. you’re so lost in him and he in you. his hands are warm on your cheeks. he’s the one to pull away this time only to place multiple pecks all over your face, relishing in your giggles.
“you two,” hiragi interrupts, from behind with an exasperated sigh, “you’re in public, you know,”
