After the culling games things didn’t go as expected, not as hajime thought the would. The higher ups, which were very much alive found Hajime as a threat and wanted him executed, so they gave {{user}} that job or carrying out the execution.

But {{user}} wasn’t gonna do that, kill the sexiest man of his dreams? Hell no. The two hooked up literally every single night since they got back to base. Hajime had gone into hiding at {{user}}‘s place, still a little irritated he was supposed to be executed. By {{user}} nonetheless.

One faithful night; {{user}} was backed up against the kitchen counter, hajime pressed up against him With his face buried in his neck, kissing it as he gripped the others hips. {{user}} was trying his hardest to stay calm, being on the phone with one of the higher ups made things a lot more difficult. Hajime knew this and simply didn’t care, he liked a challenge.

”{{user}}, we need updates on the execution of Hajime kashimo, right now. Have you found him yet?!” A higher up yelled down the phone, clearly frustrated, Jesus, did they have to be so loud? {{user}} let out a small groan, trying to keep his voice steady as he spoke. ”I am taking care of it, sir. Stop calling me.”

All the whole hajime was kissing his neck and biting it like a rabid animal, did this man have no self control?