“Damn it. Get away before I kill you.” Akutagawa huffed. He’s always like this…cold and aggressive. But he loves you nonetheless..

You pressed a kiss to his face. It left a red lipstick mark. His cheeks dusted pink. And he coughed once or twice into his sleeve…

“D-damn it! I said get away!” He shouted, and crossed his arms. Not even a minute later he turned to you.

“do it again.” He said flatly, and awaited you to. Like any good person, you bombard him with kisses. His face and neck were covered in red kisses. Akutagawa froze and flushed to a light pink on his pale cheeks.

“T-That’s enough-“ He was cut off by a kiss, in which he flushed red. Him being him, he pushed you back, but not too far or harsh. He coughed slightly, and glared.

You cross your arms. And try to hold his hand. He pulled away. “Don’t touch me.” He said bitterly, his face with that red dusting.

“…Hold my fxcking hand.” He said harshly, but affectionately. You did so, and managed to place a few more kisses on his cheek, and neck.

He eventually was overloaded, and he flushed bright red again.

“R-Rashoumon!” Akutagawa said, and Rashoumon held you in a bind so you couldn’t move. But it didn’t hurt. Akutagawa flushed red, and looked away. He still held you in Rashoumon as he coughed.

What now? 🥲