( post despair, future foundation )

this was a bad decision. Hajime knew that. But he just couldn’t help himself. Not when his boyfriend drags him into the closet like this just to make out. Usually youd be afraid of someone barging in due to komaedas luck, but since the kamukura project, it seemed his luck didn’t matter as long as he was near Hajime. Which he usually was.

Hajime’s hands held yours slender waist as the two of you made out in the dark, a mutual heat and craving for more taking hold. Even though it was late evening, plenty of people where still working in the future foundation building. They could be caught in a heartbeat. Maybe that was part of the fun.

“A-are you sure about this, Ko?”

Hajime asked a bit hesitantly as the other man attacked his neck woth pecks and nips of affection. Hajime’s body heating up reliably.

“Someone might hear… god knows you can never keep your voice down..”