#yae.love

[odetolove]

mikos hands took purchase on your waist, a little on the lower side just in case. she could only giggle at your words, one of her hands coming up to cup your cheek. her eyes were focused on your lips, subconsciously leaning in.

don’t say things like that. you’ll make me kiss you.

she hums, drawing her thumb across your lips, slowly swaying her hips to the music. she wants nothing more than to kiss you, feel your lips on hers and finally get the taste she’s been wanting for so long. her hands drop from your waist to your ass, lightly squeezing the thick of it.

yae miko

just hearing her say that had me weak once more- alcohol fully kicking in, knowing my face was red from the heat of it and her words. her fingers felt cool against my face and i couldn’t help but lean in even further too, wanting to meet her halfway, heart thrumming in my chest at how close we were.

yeah? you’re pretty.

i murmur, not waiting for her to lean in this time- my own hands reaching up to cup her face while she squeezed at my ass, pressing my lips to hers; unable to keep myself from wanting her so desperately, the feel of her soft lips against mine- her soft skin, hair tickling my arms as i pressed even further, only pulling away to breathe.

so so pretty.

[odetolove]

yae offers her cup, leaning away from you, realizing how close she’d been. not that she was the one who minded, she liked being so close to you. however, she didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.

it’s good. i can go get you some if you like it.

she flips her hair over her shoulder, letting out a little sigh. glancing towards the crowd of people who are dancing, she has an idea.

cmon, let’s dance.

her words come out a little slurred, a smirk on her lips at the thought. she’s already leaning off the table, getting ready to take your hands and guide you away. she just wants to be close to you, smell you, feel you, taste you.

yae miko

i look at her when she offers me her cup, taking it and hoping she doesn’t see my shaky hand-

thank you.

i smile, taking a big sip of it before nodding at her offer- looking back and waving a goodbye to gorou, throwing any shame and caution to the wind. wanting nothing more than to feel her close even if the thought made me weak just thinking about it.

i slip my hand i to hers, not thinking twice before walking over to the group of people already dancing away with her right next to me. with the little alcohol i had already drank it made everything a little easier, choosing a spot where we fit comfortably i turned to face her, still holding her hand before slipping both of them against her hips.

the urge to tell her just what i thought of her too good to pass up, i lean in close to her- pink hair tickling my cheek as i do, wanting to make sure she hears me.

yae miko- you’re too pretty.

[odetolove]

quirking an eyebrow, yae lets a sly smirk sneak onto her lips. how easy it was to fluster you.

you could take a picture. it might last longer.

she jokes, taking another sip from her cup. not that she’s any better, her eyes are raking your figure as well.

it’s a party, of course i’m gonna show up. but i will say you were the reason i came.

she glances behind her shoulder, leaning in a little bit when she sees gorou has engaged in a new conversation. it was most definitely the alcohol talking, since she was being so forward with you. her fingers are itching to touch you, you look so good, she can’t help her thoughts.

have you had anything to drink?

yae miko

her teasing has me stunned, eyes dropping to the floor when i realize i had kept staring at her. i couldnt respond to the reason why she had come, not knowing if it was more jokes or if she really meant it, starting to get hot with her lingering eyes still on me, i could feel it.

feeling her lean in, i look back up at her eyes- answering her question with a nod,

only a little- i’m a lightweight, i can’t handle alcohol well.

i laugh, only two shots in and i was already really feeling it. i glanced down at the cup in her hand- obvious that she had been.

i could go for some more though.

[odetolove]

yae wasn’t sure how she ended up here, at a party of some of your mutual friends, but she did. she had probably had one too many drinks, but she was fine. she’d always harbored feelings for you, you were so pretty, and so considerate to her. not only that, you were so easy to tease, to get riled up.

quite frankly, you were the only reason she’d even come to this party, since she’d much rather have stayed at home. she wandered ei’s home for a little, brushing past people lining the hallways in her search for you. she was nursing her nth cup of some strange concoction itto had made, murmuring her apologies as she bumped into people.

once she found you, she wasted no time in approaching, her free hand fixing her hair as well as the strap of her red satin dress.

i’ve been looking for you, remi.

she murmurs, taking a sip of her cup before she steps back to look at you. a smile graces her lips, leaning against the counter.

you look nice.

yae miko

knowing she was at the party was all the pressure i needed to reduce myself into a wallflower- staying close to gorou the entirety of the time i had been there. asking him if i looked any type of presentable, and his answer was always an enthusiastic nod- but he was my friend and i wanted to impress /her/.

sure enough, i felt her presence before even seeing her- looming and near overwhelming. i turned around mid-conversation from gorou, eyes wide at the sound of her lilting voice.

anything i wanted to say died in my throat the moment it saw her dress, figure hugged almost sinfully as she leaned against the counter- oh i was royally fucked.

snapped out of it at her compliment, my mouth parting in almost shock-

m-me? oh, thank you- you look. you look really good.

i stumbled over my words- mentally palming my forehead in how bad just her telling me i looked good got me.

what are you doing here? i didnt expect to see you here.