THE AKAME MASS COMMENT FICCY THING
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It’s been too long.
Kame throws down some money and starts sprinting down the street where he saw Jin disappear last. He should’ve gone with Jin, but he’d been too confused, scared. Kame’s lips curl a bit in disgust with himself. If Jin is hurt, he’ll-
He catches sight of the restaurant owner and his small family hiding underneath a table while a group of rough-looking guys advance upon someone out of his sight. Kame’s gut tightens and he silently moves up behind them. Jin looks the opposite of scared (Kame is relieved and exasperated at the same time) but worse for wear, dirt on his clothing and most likely bruises hidden underneath cloth.
Kame’s hand tightens on his sword and stalks closer, about to slice everyone up from sheer silent anger when Jin catches sight of him and says, loudly, “Are you sure we can’t just sing a happy song together? I know some great folk tunes-”
Kame very nearly trips and instead thwacks the guy in front of him hard with the handle of his sword.
He whirls around to face Jin, who just shrugs sheepishly.
“I leave you alone for one minute-” Kame knees another man in the gut, elbows him in the back and shoves him away with his foot, “- and you get beat up by thugs.”
“Um, now is not the time to criticize, Ka- ohmygodwatchout! -me, I’m pretty sure now is the time to duck!” Jin himself has taken cover at Kame’s frantic motioning for him to do so, and is now helpfully shouting out directions. Not. Kame ignores Jin and settles for taking out his frustration by kicking the crap out of everyone.
When he’s done, Kame stands in front of unconscious bodies littered all over the ground, barely out of breath. They weren’t as tough as Kame had originally thought.
“Whoa,” a voice says next to his ear, “You got mad.”
Kame turns to face Jin and opens his mouth to say something but can’t, can’t do anything but stare silently at the dark bruises blooming on Jin’s skin. The restaurant owner and his family thank him gratefully, tell them to come back anytime, and wave off Jin’s attempts to help them clean up the outside of the restaurant. Jin tugs Kame away, leads him into a small alley where it’s somewhat private and puts a concerned hand on Kame’s shoulder.
“I’ve never seen you so shaken up before. You okay?”
Kame traces the outline of a bruise forming on the underside of Jin’s jaw. “No.”
Jin looks at him, eyes wide and shaky smile. “Are you going to make a habit out of saving my life?” He asks, trying for a joke but Kame notices that Jin’s hand is shaking a little on his shoulder and it’s not funny, it’s not funny at all.
Kame takes Jin’s hands in his and holds them tight. “No.” He backs Jin up against the building and presses him there, leaning his forehead to Jin’s. “No, I am not, because you are going to stop doing stupid things. What the fuck were you thinking, just wandering off like that, you know there’s trouble everywh-”
Jin suddenly leans forward and kisses Kame, making a small noise in the back of his throat when Kame moves closer, presses Jin’s hands to the wall. He licks into Jin’s mouth, relief mixing with Jin’s taste, and everything is too good to be true because - because it is.
Kame breaks away when that thought crowds into his mind, sees Jin before him, pinned against the wall and looking dazed.
“Jin,” he breathes out, letting go of the other man and raising his hands to tentatively brush against Jin’s cheeks. “I-”
“I swear,” Jin chokes out, hands going up and fisting the cloth of Kame’s clothing, “I will kill you if you try to take that back.” And he pulls Kame back to his mouth, one hand sneaking up to Kame’s neck to keep him there, completely disregarding the fact that he’s hurt.
When they part again, the folds of Jin’s clothing have been loosened slightly, just enough for a dazzling amount of shoulder and chest to lay bare. Kame is panting a little, and smiles against the skin of Jin’s neck.
“Actually, I was just going to tell you that I think the people on the streets can see us, but I guess you don’t care-” And Kame kisses Jin again, cups Jin’s face in his hands and feels warmth flush the skin underneath his palms.
Kame is forseeing a day of pouting.
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askjf you could write me this universe forever and I'd re-read every single one a million times, I swear.
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Kame is so sexy and Jin is so adorable and GAH. *happy sigh* You can write more of that ANYTIME. <3
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