29. First sleepover w/ him pt.1

You stormed out of the dorm room, feeling anger swelling up within your chest as you kept your head faced down. You held firmly onto your bag, feeling heat reprobate within your temple as it thrusted down from the argument you just had with your roommate.

You took in a mild breath, exhaling deeply to release out the tension stuck in your throat, but to no avail. You lurched your head around, eyes roaming down, to and fro to find some form of distraction before you heard footsteps from behind.

"Right here, baby dolly."

You turned around, immediately halting when you came face-to-face with a familiar handsome face. Eyes bluer than blue staring into your own with a feline smirk.

"O-Oh—Touya," you blurted, shock slightly overwhelming you—especially with the argument you just had.

"Hey, what's wrong?" He asked, sapphire eyes looming down at you in slight concern, cupping your cheeks together.

You chewed your bottom lip, looking away as you brought his hands down from your cheeks. A forced laugh escaped your lips with a grin. "...it's nothing, let's go?"

"Hey, hey, tell me," he whispered, leaning closer to bump against your forehead, keeping his eyes onto your lips.

You frowned subtly, your mind still filled with the surprising eagerness in Shinsou's eyes. Yet, you shook it off for the mean time, not wanting the rest of the day to ruin.

"...it's nothing, really," you leaned back, clasped your hand around his as you turned around and pulled him along. But, the stubborn side of your boyfriend took over, twirling you back around to bump against his chest.

"Hey," he whispered into your ear, breathing softly. "...you still don't trust me enough to tell me?"

You flickered your eyes to the right side, meeting those shining sapphire eyes. "...no, it's not that..." he leaned closer, nose inches apart. "...I just don't want to spare another moment venting over my own problems to you."

"Oh? I'm interested though," he breathed with a wry grin. "...Does it have to do with your roommate again?"

You fell silent for a moment, shaking your head off as you swallowed the toxic feelings that wanted to rise up within. He began to slide his cold fingers around your chin, lifting it up before he muttered, "...doesn't matter, you're with me now."

He pressed his red luscious lips against your own, lingered for a moment, your eyes fluttering for a while before lurching forward against his own. You wanted nothing more than a distraction for the meantime, yet even through this kiss, your mind annoyed you with more of Shinsou.

Never have you seen him so concerned over your wellbeing—though it was rather ridiculous since you were just going for a sleepover. But, what concerned you the most was that moment when his eye colour changed—which you had in mind to ask Touya.

You parted your lips away, watching his sapphire blue irises fill with drunken hunger as he took whiff of inhale of your scent.

"...Let's go to my dorm now, shall we?"

—

Your right side hugged the little bag full with your own extra clothing and other necessities like your toothbrush and toothpaste, whilst holding Touya's hand with your left. You took a sharp inhale, before breathing out, you got to admit you were obliviously excited for this sleepover you've been looking forward to. You also wanted to release the fretful tension as a result of your previous unpleasant conversation you had with Shinsou. So this was the best time. Or so you thought.

A rushing memory of his desperate looking eyes went in the forefront of your mind once again. Ones that turned into those beautiful mixed orbs of violet and crimson with the unsettling confusion when he commanded his words onto you.

You still wondered what he was truly trying to do, you had in mind to ask Touya about it. Especially since you knew there was some kind of history behind them that you weren't aware of. It truly intrigued you, how on earth he was able to turn his eyes to some darker colour.

You sighed once more, releasing him off your mind for the time being to bask yourself in the enjoyment of what was ahead of you.

Your hand curled to a ball before you gave three consecutive knocks against the steel door of Touya's dorm. Almost immediately, it opened, revealing his sister, Fuyumi.

"Ah! Come in!" She ushered with her hands, before opening the door wider for the two of you to enter in.

"Hey, sis," Touya chimed in.

"Thank you," you spoke softly.

You strolled in, observing around the dorm and realized that it was not far off different from your dorm. Except that there was a large balcony at the left corner of the living room. The colours of the walls were ivory white, immaculate in its architecture as expected, with modern colours of warm grey.

Fuyumi led you to the kitchen, watched the siblings prepare some nachos with Natsuo. You helped along while Touya went upstairs, claiming he was preparing something for you. You decided to occupy yourself with the other siblings instead of dwelling on your roommate.

—

"[Name]..."

Soon enough, footsteps drummed behind you, arms embracing your form. A chuckle escaped your lips before embraced him back—feeling a warmth exuding upon the embrace of your lover.

"Awe, so sweet," Fuyumi gushed, in her fan-girl state in the corner.

"Come on, you two lovebirds, we'll watch a movie now!" Natsuo chimed in from the corner.

Eventually, you tried to get out of his embrace, but he continued to squish you onto his strong hold.

"Uh, Touya..." you squirmed, trying to get off. "Let's go watch, you're suffocating me."

"Oh, well, let's stay like this, yeah?"

You pouted playfully, looking up into those beautiful, sapphire eyes that you so loved to gaze into. It was so alluring, as if he was pulling you in once again. Your eyes trailed down to his lips, feeling a sudden desire to do what he has always been doing to you, maybe for distraction, but you simply looked away from such a thought. A simple flush of your cheeks were evident enough due to his sudden chuckle.

"Come on," you murmured. "Let me go already, Touya, we can't stay like this all day."

"We can..." he began, before you averted back to lock with his eyes. "... how about later?"

"Later?"

He made a feline smile with his eyes squinted flirtatiously. "In bed."

Your heart skipped a beat, cheeks engulfing into flames at what he was implying. You bit your lip as you forcefully shoved him off and made your way to the white sofas.

Touya followed behind you, while your eyes looked at the two siblings preparing the blankets to cover the sofa bed. Your eyes trailed up to spot a large screen television, much larger than the one you have in your dorm.

"Wahh, a sofa bed?" You asked with a huge grin. "That's gonna be so comfortable!"

"Yep!" Fuyumi replied with a beamy smile, "It's gonna be fun to sleep here too!"

"Where's...your youngest brother? Shoto...right?" You asked, curiously looking around.

"Ah, he's busy with some homework," Fuyumi responded, as she laid out the fluffy blanket at all corners of the sofa. She looked up with her pretty hazel brown eyes. "...So, it will just be us four."

"Ah, okay."

Suddenly, you felt hands slide its way around your waist, a warm front against your own back, as Touya's head lurched to the side of your right shoulder and glanced at you with those set of attractive eyes.

"More comfortable with you sitting on me though."

"HA?!" You gasped softly, before shoving your own hand onto your mouth, realizing that your imaginations brought another wave of red to encompass your face. "...N-No, I'm not gonna, stop embarrassing me here..."

"Heh, what's embarrassing about having a bit of fun with my girlfriend?" He cooed into your ears, planting a kiss on your cheeks.

You bit your lip as you turned to the side to slightly glare at him, but how could you with a look like that? A snarky, sly grin formed on his pepper lips, before he took advantage of your position and puckered against your lips. You smiled softly, succumbing under his kiss to rid yourself of the toxic memories you had with Shinsou, before you leaned back to capture his own lips once again.

"I swear, Touya," Natsuo muttered. "You just invited us to get your girlfriend to come along, at this point you might as well get a room."

Touya broke off from your kiss, sparing you for a moment of your own flustered state. He looked back to his brother with a blank frown before he made a sly smile.

"Ah, don't worry, we'll get a room after this movie."

—

All the lights were dimmed, the only source of light was found in front of you—from the large, rectangular screen. The movie 'Titanic Heroes' was playing on, while you were seated in between Touya and Fuyumi.

"Baby-doll, com'ere," Touya hissed, nearly pleading as he rested his nose at the crook of your neck, softly, shamelessly smothering you with soft kisses against your neck in the presence of his siblings. "...Sit with me, won't you?"

You bit an urge to make a reaction at his antics, knowing that he couldn't care less about what people thought, which reminded you of the time he did a similar feat at the canteen when you were seated on him.

You sighed softly, bringing his head back up to make a pouty glance at him. "I'm already seated beside you, Touya."

"But, I want you closer."

"Ugh, Touya, stop getting so obsessed with her," Fuyumi retorted, before saving you by pulling you close to her instead. She gave a forceful glare, which looked solemn yet quite adorable. "...Give her space, geez."

He sighed with his arms crossed before reclining his back against the sofa and pouted. "...yes, ma'am," he clicked his tongue in irritation. "Tch...this is so boring."

You nearly chuckled at his immediate obedience towards his sister, before you averted your eyes back to the front and enjoyed the rest of the movie.

—

"Uh, oh," Fuyumi snorted before she covered your eyes with her hands from the explicit scene. "Don't look."

"Ha?" You tried to remove her hand, but she was adamant to keep it on you like you were some younger sister. "I'm a university student already, I'm old enough to see it."

Touya hummed in approval. "This is getting interesting, for sure, and hey, Fuyumi, get your hands off her," he tried to swat her hand off you. "...says you who said to give her space."

"Ah shoot! She's going naked!" Natsuo yelped, as if he was some seven-year-old kid.

Fuyumi simply rolled her eyes at Touya before she made an exasperated sigh and removed her hands off you. Soon enough, your cheeks beamed bright when you saw the main lady sitting on a couch plain exposed as a guy was drawing her on the sketchbook.

"O-Oh."

"Heh," Touya gagged before he clutched onto your waist and pulled you closer. "I'm pretty good at drawing, do you mind—"

"N-No..!!" You cut him off with flushed cheeks.

He simply laughed before he grabbed ahold of your body effortlessly and plopped you to sit atop of him.

"Touya, what are you—!!"

"Shh..." he blew gently against your ear before his embrace tightened around your waist, making it to the front of your upper body. You succumbed to lean back further, resting at the side of his face, while your nose was at the crook of his neck.

You held your breath from bursting within, not that you went already used to this. But, sometimes you just loved his forceful nature at times, feeling the giddiness in your stomach, while ignoring the haunting feeling knitting your heart, reminded of Shinsou's last warning words of what might to come.