#satsukimo

[sportbaes]

@satsukimo

it's been a while since kise saw momoi, while he lived rather far away; the blond came to tokyo occasionally for work. though this was fine, kinda. he somewhat expected for her to invite him to hang out for a while, was it because of kurokocchi? or was it because they don't see each other as much like they used to.

"momocchi, are we going somewhere?" kise asked, "wait, are we going to surprise kurokocchi together?" he knew she wanted to see him, maybe he'd help her out when it came to shopping for clothes or food.

[sharedpractice]

♥ (seems a bit forward, but kiyoshi might enjoy it)

Kiss my muse || Accepting || @satsukimo

Kiyoshi’s breath hitched, his eyes widening as he felt Momoi’s lips press softly against his. For a moment, he was completely still, almost forgetting to breathe. When she finally pulled back, his heart was racing—something that didn’t happen often, even on the court.

A surprised, but warm, chuckle escaped him, and he lifted a hand to touch his lips, still processing what had just happened. “Wow… you sure know how to catch a guy off guard, Momoi.” His usual gentle smile returned, though a hint of pink dusted his cheeks.

He looked into her eyes, a mixture of amusement and genuine warmth in his gaze. “I didn’t think you had that in you… but I have to admit, I’m not complaining.” His voice was soft, with just a touch of playful teasing, as he tilted his head, “So… was that for luck, or should I take it as something more?”