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WHERES YOUR PANTS?!?!?!?!?!?

drabble for mr.pog

fluff

It was the NijiEN off-collab and Luca was in you guy’s own room, just streaming from his laptop. You and Luca have been dating for a few years now, you guys basically live together back at his apartment. At the airbnb you guys were supposed to be sleeping in the same room. But on some nights the girls would steal you and make you sleep in their room. Leaving your golden retriever boyfriend to sleep alone. One of those nights were last night.

“Chat. I’m so madge rn!! The girls keep taking my y/n away from me!” He says, wailing his arms around.

“She just likes us more— FREAK U FINAURNAUR!”

As he keeps chatting, you wake up to his wailing through the walls and decide to get up to make breakfast. Just wearing one of his shirts and one of your old volleyball shorts that hides under the shirt. You head into his room without knocking, scratching your head and yawning. Adjusting your glasses to make is figure more clear, he looks you up and down. Then he screams making you jump. He grabs the blanket of the bed and wraps your waist down.

“WHERE ARE YOUR PANTS?”

“WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING? YOUVE SEEN ME NAKED BEFORE!!!”

“I DONT KNOW!” You start laughing at his now red face before leaning in to give him a kiss. He gets so excited and throws u on the bed and jumps on you. Causing a grunt to erupt from your mouth. He cuddles your body to no end. If he had a tail at this moment, you swear you could see it wagging. Luca then remembers he’s streaming and you can hear, far from the mic.

“CHAT SHES BACK, POGGG!!! HA FUCK YOU FINAURNAUR AHAHAHAHA”

dragging luca into victoria's secret. + mall date mostly but i need clickbait title

gn reader, + disclaimer!! anyone can buy or wear fucking panties or briefs of thongs. or bras. even if ur a man i dont blame u those male designs r weak asf !!!!

– For someone who grew up spoiled rich, you thought your boyfriend would be more of a loaded brat than someone who’s responsible with money. Must be that middle child syndrome. He’s there to stop you, but god the way you look in the clothes you pick out, or whatever you fling off the rack on impulse.. He can’t help but say yes to anything you try on, you’re just so.. Luca loves you too much for his own good.

– But you love him just as much, if not more. When you see him looking at something, and you look at his eyes, you’ll find his cornea concentrated deeply as he examines it, as his mouth partly opens to mumble about the design. But everytime he puts it down, you drag it and pull out your card. Trying to pay, he ends up buying it for himself through all the fuss you’re making.

“H-hey! I said I'm good, okay? So just–”

“No! Shut the fuck up, Luca. I wanna get it for you..”

– It’s expensive but he deserves it! You sneak in a couple bills for it in his coat pocket with a post-it. Refuse to take his money, but he’ll want to buy it for you more. You two are the two sides of the same coin.. And god forbid when he finds the womens shoes. He’ll insist on fitting his bigfoot feet into the small obnoxious heels and trips trying to catwalk his way over to you.

“How do I look?”

“Do you want me to lie to you or be honest?”

“Wait, what is that supposed to mean?”

– Okay, he never grew up with sisters. His only female figure in life was his mother throughout growing up, so if he sees some kind of makeup or bags he’ll try to stop you. Luca doesn’t understand the quality of designer bags or good makeup. 

“$2,040 for a bag? It isnt even that big!”

“Quality, Luca.” you roll your eyes.

“Quality? It’s kinda..” he giggles. “..It's kinda ugly.”

“Luca!”

– You can’t hold back his inner child from the arcade. Renting out a locker for the things you bought, you quickly buy cards to swipe at the games. He’ll definitely try to win you plushies, and somehow get them all in a few tries. The clerks hate him, but if they unscrew the crane claw loose enough, he won’t even notice and insist on spending more. Well, he gets them in the end. He’ll challenge you to the basketball hoops, slowing down on purpose, yet still winning. God has favorites. The crane games with the rolls of tickets get him so addicted, hold him back. 

— You probably won’t get a higher score than him on the punching bag games, but if you do get a higher score than Luca? You’ll both spend your points on trying to outdo each other.

– Back to your locker, you drop by the parking lot to drop off all purchases, telling him you want to drop it off before going to one last store. Also, because whatever the fuck you bought, was heavy and you two were trying to get the bags from each other. Luca has good forearm strength, but it would get sore if he actually carried everything. Eventually, you two compromised: he carries two or three big heavy bags and you carry multiple small bags.

– But anyways, back to my clickbait title. <3

– Walking past the images of Victoria Models, he’s looking the other way so hard. I don’t know if it’s because he's the biggest virgin loser you’ve ever seen or he’s just loyal.

“Can you walk properly?”

“But if I uncover my eyes..!”

“Yeah, I’d kill you.”

“Don’t worry babe, I only have eyes for you.”

“Uhuh.”

“I’m serious!”

– And then take him to the doors of hell. Victoria’s Secret, every boyfriends biggest fear. Trying to escape, but he laments when you say it’s late, and you don’t like being alone. Luca whines, but he gives into you  like he always does. If you thought he couldn’t walk properly earlier, you thought wrong. He’s looking down and bumping into people and god. The classic “Do you need help?” worker comes, and this is perfect.

“Yeah, so, you might not see right now but my boyfriend has massive boobs so–”

“I don’t!”

“He’s shy, don't mind him. Our doctor wants to prevent future scoliosis because of his back pain. Do you have anything with good support that looks slutty?”

– Flight instinct comes in, but your hands stop him. The helper sizes him, and he takes off his shirt. If you weren’t busy teasing him, you would’ve glared at the people staring at him, but it’s not like they don’t always stare, shirt or not. Your boyfriends an ESTP chad, and ladies magnet but refuses to believe it. You settle on training bras, sport bras, and of course you want him to try them on? Keep trying to force his head up, he won’t.

“Oh no! The mannequin has boobs, Luca!”

“Stop it! Argh..”

First Christmas with You

Warning !

Fluff ; Mentions of Kissing, Cuddling ; Established Relationship

A/n !

Merry Christmas everyone <3

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Christmas.

The two of you are cuddling with each other, meawhile outside your shared home, it is snowing. Making the room temperature quite cold for you two to start your activities yet, you instead cuddled even closer to your lover. Seeking for his warmth.

"Babe.." He called out, you can feel his fingers running through your hairlocks. "Wake up, we have things to do today. Didn't we plan what we're going to do, hm?" He kissed the top of your head, he scooter away to see your face. "Come on babe, wake up" His hand went up to your cheek, his thumb grazing along the lines of your cheek.

He waited for you to open your eyes, the moment you do, you see him smiling at you. "Good morning" he greeted you and chukled softly at your little pout, "Why did I decide to do this early.." you regretted your choice to make plans in early hour.

"Well it's your choice, not me, I told you already but you won't listen" He pointed out, and he is right, he had told you about making morning plans that you would probably regret later on, and you did. You sighed as you gesture him to get closer to you, it's getting cold again.

"Cold.." You whispered, he then scooted closer to you, letting you hug his figure. "It's, my first ever Christmas" he started as he ran his fingers through your hairlocks again, "I'm glad I could spend my Christmas with you, seriously." He added and he chuckled once more before planting a kiss on top of your head.

"Spending time with your loved ones in Christmas, are nice" You spat out, your hand find their way to his back. Drawing shapes. Both of your legs tangled with his, the two of you ended up staying in bed longer than anticipated. But you two are not complaining about it, I mean you guys still have all day to celebrate Christmas, right?

. . .

"So what about your morning plans?—"

"We can do it later, it's too cold."

"Hahah, You're so cute."

"....Yeah, I'm your cutie"

"—?!?!!"

"Your face is red"

"N-No! It's not —"

©fakesimp . 2023

A/n !

It's 25th December ! Merry Christmas everyone !! Finna ask Santa to get me fictional men as my presents

PATHETIC.

WOOHOOO !! im back after being on writing block for about a month! 💔💔 anyway, let’s get started and please continue with caution with this fic! ( this is not proofread. )

paring ; eki x reader ( a bit of ike x reader. )

genre ; stuff.. possessive stuf– yea ok let’s go

disclaimer ; possessive/obsessive behaviour, dark theme ( obv ), mentions of dead bodies, kidnapping,etc.

The sounds of rushed heels clicking as you ran through the dark alleyway followed by the loud heavy breathing, taking turns to lose the person from behind you.

He did not look like Ike, he looked way different than Ike. He seemed different, his aura didn’t feel safe, it felt eerie.

You just wanted to visit Ike to get your things you left at his house, only to be towered over by “Ike” who seemed to have dyed his hair and given himself golden contact lenses.

But enough of that, you managed to take a turn and lost him. You sighed in relief as you tried to calm your nerves down, back pressed onto the walls. You tried to figure out why he’s like this, what happened to him and how did this even happen?

The last time you saw him wasn’t something you’d want to look back at either. He was stressed and gave you the cold shoulder, you scolded him to take care of his mental health and take breaks every now and then to which he responded with a door slammed onto your face.

You decided it was time to give him some space, knowing he’s not the type of person who would leave you alone after being stressed out but it’s been weeks. You couldn’t help but come over to his house and–

“ Found you. “

The voice gave you chills as you looked up at the figure towering over you with his golden eyes glowing in the dark of the alley.

You felt your body tense up and move but the man in front of you was fast enough, grabbing your wrist in the process. “ Now, now.. we don’t want you running away hm? “ He chuckled darkly, staring into your eyes filled with fear. “ Trust me, sweetheart. You don’t want to run away from someone like me. “

“ Or else you’ll end up like them. “ He took out a picture from his pocket, showing you the souls he took. You felt your stomach turn when you saw the image, covering your mouth as you nodded.

The man hummed and smiled, putting back the picture into his pocket, “ Good girl. “ He stated with his eyes closed, “ ..How about we go back to the house? “

You wanted to refuse, you didn’t want to be with this guy the whole day or else you’ll feel uncomfortable, “ ..I can hear your thoughts, Reader. “

and that was the last thing you heard before everything turned black in your vision.

You slowly started to regain your vision, the room was dark. The only light you can see is from the bottom of the door in front of you.

You tried to study the room, only to realize you were tied up to a pole with your back pressed against it. You started to panic but before you could the door in front of you started to open revealing the figure you encountered only for the figure to chuckle.

“ Took you a while to wake up, I thought you were about to die because of the drug. “ The figure said, turning on the lights of the room revealing his features making your heart drop at the sight of him.

He fixed himself, wiping some red stains off his face before he turned to you with an eerie smile, “ ..Speechless now, are we? “ He said, studying your body.

When you didn’t respond to him, he hummed as he walked up to a table and pulled out a picture. “ ..You know, you’ve caught my eye for a while. “ He spoke up as he flapped the picture for a clearer image.

He turned around with the same smile he gave to you, “ ..No wonder Ike wanted you for himself. “ He mumbled, you could hear him clearly as you started to open up your mouth.

“ ..Who even are you? “ You questioned, making the man lift his head up in the direction of your voice “ ..Little lamb can finally speak, mmh? “ He trails off, placing the image in front of you.

“ ..Well, then. The name’s Eki. “ He introduced himself, staring at you with that golden eyes of his. “ ..Your beloved Ike Eveland’s Alter Ego. “ He stated.

You stared at him for a while wondering if this was the reason why Ike was keeping his distance from you. He never told you about Eki before.

Too clouded with your own thoughts, you looked down at the picture that was placed in front of you which made your stomach drop. It was a picture of your stalker lying on the dirt with blood poured all over him.

“ ..You like what you see? “ He spoke up, adjusting his glasses as he lifted your chin by his finger. “ ..Pretty sight, isn’t it? “ He paused, “ I didn’t like how that asshole was touchy feeling with you, so i outed him. “

With your silent as your answer, Eki sighed before staring into your eyes, “ Well, someone gotta protect you. “ He gave you a grin, as if the things he did were nothing, “ after all, someone as fragile as you could seriously get fooled so easily.. “ He mumbled.

“ w-why.. why are you– just why are you doing this..? “ You choked out a sentence even if your throat feels like it was getting dry, making Eki turn his head towards you “ That damn novelist has everything I wanted, I might as well play with his doll toy that he wants to keep as a secret so much. “ He scoffed, turning his head away.

He paused for a while, “ ..though it would be nice if you stayed here forever. “ he gave a grin, “ like your legs wouldn’t work, so you don’t have to run away from me.. “

His last sentence made all the hairs on your body go up, you struggled against the rope as Eki watched you pathetically try to escape.

“ There’s no use, honey.. You look pathetic struggling against those ropes. “ He stated in a dark tone, lifting your chin up and making you stare into his eyes as if he was trying to hypnotize you.

“ You’re gonna be with me forever and ever until we both fucking die. “

” Älskling. “

“ Älskling..? “

“ Älskling!— “

You gasped as you quickly sat up on the bed, pressing your back against the head of the bed as you regained your breath and posture, “ ..Älskling?.. “

The soft voice you heard sounded familiar, not bothering to look at him in the face as you tackled him into a hug which caught him off guard, “ W-Woah! ..Another nightmare hm? “ He chuckled softly, caressing your locks.

“ You mind telling me what’s wro–.. “ He stopped his sentence when he stared at your shaking figure, “ ..We’ll talk about it later. “ He smiled softly, humming a melody that always kept you calm.

Ike continued caressing your hair, pressing a soft kiss onto your forehead, “ I got you. “ He reassured, calming your nerves.

Ike smiled as you slowly started to calm down, his eyes momentarily fade into the familiar golden-ish color for a bit but you shrugged it off as one of your imagination.

“ I’m right here. “

time taken : 3 days ( i was procrastinating. )

words : 1.2k words !!

wooo!! i’m finally back after a month of being on writing block ( might go on another bcs exams TvT.. ) hehe i was craving for some eki fics so i decided to js go crazy w this

Bouquet of Love

Warning !

Fluff ; Mention of Long distance Relationship, Crying, Kissing ; Established Relationship

A/n !

Happy New Years ( Eve ) guys <3 !!

Or early new years for some of you hehe

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You were sitting on your own, it is cold, so you have a blanket drapped over your shoulders. Holding a cup of hot drink/cocoa, you blew on them as you gaze out your window. Your phone next to you, it suddenly buzzes.

Your eyes went over to your phone screen, a notification from a man you have been waiting for a week, he hadn't talk to you at all, suddenly disappearing. Out of reach whenever you tried to call him, you were genuinely worried about him for suddenly disappearing on you.

When you see his name on your phone screen, you immediately put down your drink and grabbed your phone. You quickly read his message, you two were having a Long Distance Relationship. It's quite rough for the two of you on early days, but everything worked out in the end.

Both of you shared locations, often sending gifts to each other. It's very sweet of him not gonna lie, you fell harder for him each day. Not a day goes without doing a video call at least once, sharing stories of how each other's day went.

But the past week, he hasn't really been talking to you much, saying he's 'busy' and he didn't really tell you on what made him that busy. You were completely out of touch for a week, and now he suddenly messaged you telling you to get out of your apartment.

No way.

You kept repeating that in your head, you fumbled out from your chair. Your blanket fell off your shoulders as you rush out from your apartment, leaving your door open, holding your phone. You constantly keep checking your phone as you also look around, looking for the familiar glimpse of your lover.

No way. No way.

You kept chanting the words, and then you stopped running. You're not standing before a man, his back facing you. You stuttered out his name, quite hesitant. But when you see him turning around, holding a bouquet of flowers.

Your vision start to blur, seeing crystals. You see how his face changed, worry is now plastered on his face. "Love? What's wrong—" You can hear the worry in his voice as he approached you, the scent of the flowers he bought strokes your nostrils.

You then felt his hand brushed against your cheeks, then your vision clears. He wipe your tears away, you can see the worry on his face much more clearly now. "Is this—" He stopped halfway, "Is this a bad timing??—"

"No!—" You immediately replied, making him quite surprised. But then you heard a chuckle from him, he leaned closer to you, his other hand holding a bouquet while the other pulling you close by the waist. He planted a kiss on your temple, you can feel him smiling as he planted a kiss.

"I'm sorry for not contacting you the past week, I was preparing a surprise to see you at new years eve." He explained himself, he then press his forehead against you. "Did I really surprise you by my appearance here? In front of you?" He smiled softly, "That it made you cry?"

You couldn't say anything and immediately hugged him, you felt how his body went stiff for a moment. But then your body is engulfed in his warmth, oh how you've been waiting for this moment.

. . .

After awhile both of you finally inside the apartment, he hung his coat on the coat hanger by the door. He's now by sitting next to you, cuddling together with you. The bouquet of flowers are placed in a vase, you two are by the window, the window have a small couch on them for you to sit alone. But now, you're not alone.

Your lover is now right in front of you, hugging you close. While the two of you gaze out the window, looking up at the night sky. Waiting for the new year, and welcoming them.

You felt him poking the back of your neck, trying to get your attention. You look up at him, who' still looking out the window.

Ah, it seems like he did it unconsciously.

You smiled and planted a kiss on his neck, making him twitch a bit, you see how his neck slowly turning red. His eyes now focused onto your figure, he smiled sheepishly at what you just did. "What's that for?" He asked in a whisper, "You were poking my neck, I thought you needed something from me." You explained. Earning a stuttering lover, he was embarrassed. "D, Did I actually do that— sorry, I must've done that unconsciously.." He apologized, and you were right.

He did it unconsciously.

You chuckled softly as you then kissed his jaw, you heard his shaky breath as you did so. His hand is now on your waist, it tightens. He looked down at you, cheeks flushed.

You two stared at each other for a moment before you leaned closer to him, and then planted a chaste kiss on to his lips. You pulled away for a bit, but then he pulled you in once again.

He kissed you breathless.

When you two pulled away, you two pressed each other's foreheads. You two shared a small laugh, and at that exact moment, fireworks can be heard right outside your window. It is so loud, that it made you two averted your gazes out the window.

The fireworks at the night sky, telling you that it is now a new year.

You two looked at each other once again, kissing each other for a moment before welcoming the first day of the new year.

"Happy New Year Love"

"Happy New Year, Thank you for being here on my first day of the new year."

©fakesimp . 2023

A/n !

"i love my dads"

︱ shu yamino x claude clawmark [clawmino] , clawmino are your dads , overworked and sick reader , they take care of you

divider by cafekitsune

art by mijubread

you waltzed into the living room with your backpack full of books and laptop, you've been so overworked this past month because of exams and you so conviently also got sick because of one of your classmates. your eyelids slowly start to close and then you were off to dreamland.

as you were in the slumber, one of your dads, claude, walks into the living room and sees the scene. he walks up to the couch and sits down with you, putting his hand on your forehead, "poor thing..." he whispered under his breath. he decided to take matters into his own hands and take care of you for the rest of the weekend, he sat you up and took your backpack off and set it on the ground, right as he was doing this, shu walks in humming, "...hm? what's wrong with them?" shu rushed to your side, "they're overworked, shu.. i mean have you seen them all month? they've been at it nonstop..." claude explained as shu puts his palm on your forehead, "you take them to bed, i'll go make tea" shu assembled a plan. despite both of them being strong and having muscly arms, claude liked carrying you more because it reminded him of when you were a little baby and he would just never let you go, it almost makes him emotional everytime he princess carries you. now that you were in university and have your own dorm, you're always busy and rarely home. shu knew what he was doing when he asked claude to carry you up to your bedroom.

one arm went under your legs and the other just below your shoulder, on your back. claude princess carried you upstairs and gently set you down on the bed. he strokes your hair, moving it out of your face. everytime he strokes your hair it reminds him of the times when you were little and your 2 dads would sit on the edge of your bed and sing you songs to help you sleep, having 2 dads that can both sing definitely had alot of pros. sometimes when you were little and walking past their bedroom, you could hear shu practice singing your favorite songs to sing you to sleep tonight.

shu walked in with a tray with a cup of tea and a thermometer, he walked closer to the bed and set the tray down on your bedside table, "don't you miss this?" shu chuckled and he sat right behind claude, rubbing his shoulders. "im happy they're working hard to chase their dreams, but yea sometimes i do just miss family time.." claude answered. as the two were talking, your eyes slowly open to see them. they both smile warmly at you, "morning, sleepyhead.." claude greeted you, "hun, it's 6pm.." shu nerded, to which claude looked at him with a look. you laughed at the two and sat up, "anyway.. have some tea, sweetie" claude looked back to you and gave you the warm cup of tea, "thanks, dad.." you coughed out and drank the warm liquid. it was just what you needed.

shu scooted on the bed to sit next to you, and you instinctively layed the side of your head on his shoulder. claude smiled warmly at the both of you and pulled out his phone to snap a picture, "daaad... really?" you rolled your eye jokingly, shu just laughed and striked up a peace sign. "yeeees really" claude laughed as he took the picture commemorate this cute moment.

lowkey need another njsj writer to write clawmino as fathers too😭🫳 i love them..

This is a smidge scarier than I’d thought it would be…but I’m kinda proud of it. It’s a small blip of horror? I don’t read horror.

Doppio and reader are in a relationship and live together… but that’s not Pio who’s there when she wakes up.

The bed was empty, the space that was previously occupied had been left and growing colder.

“Doppio… where are you?” They slowly rise from their slumber. Their lover having left the bed during the night.

There was no response, as his lover slowly stood up on wobbly legs. Skin prickling in the chilly air of the apartment, determined to find him and drag him back to bed.

“Doppio… Pio… what are you doing?.. why is your hair so long?” They question, as he stood in the middle of the living room, his body embraced by the moon light from the window.

“My my my… what an adorable little treat we have here…” he growled, as his eyes narrowed in on their outfit… “Your Pio… he would be so very mad… if I were to leave a mark on your skin.”

The pit in their stomach grew, as they trembled in fear. The temptation to run, but where to? He was using Doppio’s body… which makes him much stronger and faster than most humans. And this… body borrower is definitely not human.

Slowly you back away, but as they step back, he takes an even bigger step forward.

“Who are you?” Their voice trembles. This man is even taller than your beloved, the closer he gets the more they notice. Long hair that nearly reaches his calves, and a pair of fluffy ears on the top of his head, the chains on his wrists…

“…Hachi Roku”

「　𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐂 ！」　☆彡　headcanons

18+ content. ⟆ nsfw + toys in public. ⟆

idiot. has no clue what it is, and when you finally explain how it works, they turns it to max.

luca kaneshiro, ren zotto, doppio dropscythe

understands and plans to use it. they are persistent, keeping you on edge with anticipation on when they’re going to use it. you know they will, but when? It's difficult to tell, especially since they’re reaching into their pocket as if they’ll use it but doesn't.

aia amare, vox akuma, vezalius bandage, uki violeta, hex haywire, sonny brisko

not very tempted to use it at first, and why would they want to see you struggle, but it lingers at the back of their mind.

ike eveland, shu yamino, ver vermillion, elira pendora, ren zotto

starts low, taking you off guard. they don’t bat an eye though as you look over at them quickly. in fact they keep that unbothered façade going. it’s almost unfair how unreadable they are with the way they behave.

sonny brisko, fulgur ovid, shu yamino, millie parfait

「　𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄 ！」　☆彡　sonny brisko

as Sonny cautiously approached the dimly lit alley, he knew he had you cornered at last. 

the tension hung heavy in the air, illuminated only by the faint glow of a distant streetlamp.

"drop it." he demanded, his voice firm as he pointed his flashlight at the shadowy figure before him. 

you, silhouetted in the darkness, slowly turned to face him, your eyes gleaming with mischief.

"well, well, if it isn’t my man~, officer sani~," you purred, voice dripping with allure. "i've been waiting for this moment y’know. it’s been boring being chased for so long, and now, here we are." you took a seductive step back, your silhouette leaning against a wall.

he tried to focus on the task at hand, bringing a hand behind him to retrieve a pair of handcuffs, "you can’t sweet-talk your way out of this. you’re under arrest," he said, his grip on his handcuffs tightening as he took some steps forward.

you smirked, your fingers playing with a lock of hair. "under arrest? me? how about," you paused, voice dropping to a sultry whisper, as sonny was directly in front of you, "you could let me slip away, just this once. what do you say?" 

sonny’s heart raced, torn between his duty and an unexpected surge of attraction. he had to resist, but your demeanor made it increasingly difficult. he reached for your wrist, his resolve wavering.

but you were faster. 

with a lightning-quick move, you snatched the handcuffs from his hand and clipped them on his wrists. using his shock to your advantage, you also swiped you legs under his, causing him to lose balance and fall to the ground.

“you’re awfully cute, y’know” you crouched down next to him pulling out your phone. 

with a complete baffled look, sonny watched as you took a selfie of yourself, him, AND the diamond you stole, sending it to someone named Albanyan 🐱.

you gripped his chin, placing a soft kiss on his cheek. “hope to see you tailing me again, taicho~.”

slipping out of the alley, you made your escape into the night, leaving him both frustrated and bewitched.

as he broke out of his cuffs (yes), sonny cursed himself for letting your flirtation get the better of him. he knew this wouldn't be the last time they crossed paths, and next time, he promised himself, he wouldn't let his guard down.