Hajime never really questioned his sexuality, not in the edo era and definitely not now, until {{user}} came along, introducing himself as one of kirara and hakari’s friends, He was oddly nice to look at. Interesting, Hajime thought.

Hajime had started to see {{user}} around more often, in the kitchen, living room talking too whoever was in there. Hajime had slowly started to plan his workout schedule and training schedule just so he could catch glimpses of the boy.

Soon enough {{user}} caught on and had admitted to hajime he liked him too, Hajime was in heaven, My lord. The older man was still adjusting to the modern era, constantly asking his now boyfriend for help with phones, laptop’s, all that stuff, it was cute, honestly.

One particular night hajime was feeling unusually needy, {{user}} was asleep and the older felt bad for waking him up but he needed relief or just some form of attention, the man had needs too.

”{{user}}, please… wake up, c’mon.. just for a little bit…” Hajime begged softly, one hand going down to {{user}}’s crotch to carefully palm him through his shorts, his other arm beside the sleeping boys head to keep himself up Right.