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SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
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“Ugh, I don't know what the point of math is,” Chie moaned, slamming her pencil down on the table.
“Well, I can work a cash register. That's a good math thing, right?” Yosuke offered in reply, but it was a weak counter. He hated math just as much as Chie. He supposed that the pair of them working together wasn't the best match-up for homework, but all of their other friends were otherwise engaged that Sunday morning, so they were stuck with each other.
It was increasingly difficult to concentrate, between the heat in the food court and having Chie sitting beside him in those tiny little shorts. Now normally, he didn't think of Chie as more than a friend, but when she was wearing those things it was hard to not behave like a normal guy. He was glad for her long green jacket, but even that wasn't enough. Because where the jacket ended, there was just leg. Only leg.
If it got any hotter in here, she was going to take off the jacket and then Yosuke was really screwed. He'd have to put one of his textbooks over his lap because if he looked over...
“Hey, can we have something to drink?” she asked pleadingly, tapping her fingers on her notebook. Thankfully, a reason to get away from those shorts of hers and calm down.
“Yeah.”
“I'll even buy,” she said, reaching into the jacket and pulling some cash out of an inner pocket. She held it up for him. “Don't forget I did this. Believe me, I know how much I just gave you.”
He rolled his eyes and shoved the yen in his pocket. “Whatever, like I'd steal from you. You're always broke. It's not even worth it.” She grinned as he departed, and he realized that Chie was a lot prettier when she actually smiled. Usually, she was frowning or scowling at him for saying something stupid.
Yosuke grabbed two sodas and paid for them, making sure he got his employee discount. Chie's pathetic bank account would appreciate that, and now he could hold THAT over HER. Yosuke wasn't a moron. He walked back to their table and his clumsy tendencies came out in full effect. In his absence, Chie had taken off the jacket, and now her shorts had really ridden up on her, so far that all he saw was Chie's bared shoulders, arms, and those powerful little legs...
He walked right into the table, dumping one soda completely onto her lap. And yeah, Chie was not pleased. “Yosuke, what the hell!”
Oh shit, all the thoughts about those little shorts and now he'd just destroyed them with a sugary carbonated drink. Stupid Yosuke, stupid! Chie was standing up, shaking in her anger. She was bouncing the way she did inside the TV, and even though he was embarrassed, he couldn't stop looking at her chest and then her legs and then back and...
“Hey! Yosuke, would you stop gaping and get me a new pair of shorts, damn it!”
“Oh right.” Yeah, he'd have to charge these to his account. “Same size as your bikini bottoms then, huh?”
There were really no words to describe the look on Chie's face, but she just left her books and stomped off in the direction of the food court bathrooms with her jacket in hand. “I hate you!”
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