126. I can love you so many different ways

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THREE TYPES OF LOVE MEME

This meme deals with three types of love, angsty, sweet, and twisted! Please note that there are triggers abound!

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Naoshi Haruki ♌ Starry☆Sky ♌ nothing explicit

[naochansensei]

1 (okok)

[noppo_sempai]

「 How could you not have realized it? You poor sweet stubborn man. If you're not willing to go far, then he will take responsibility. It's only right.

Never mind if other people see. The next time you two pass by each other in the hallways he grabs you by the chin and plants a big one on you. 」

ohohoo~ yanderping, reversed, is it?

[naochansensei]

[ Realized what? Ever since you, Miyaji, and Kinose confronted him about missing practice so often, he's been making an effort to change that. So it was only natural that the team captain would interact with him more often in turn, right?

Passing in the hallway, he raised his hand in his usual wave and greeting 'yo!', thinking nothing more of it -- then suddenly he's grabbed, head tilted far backwards, and--

He drops his folder of teaching materials in his shock and papers scatter everywhere as he yanks his head backwards and shoves at the tall youth instinctively to get away, before his brain has even completely registered what the hell is Kanakubo doing!? ]

B) *cracks knuckles*

[noppo_sempai]

「 And he's just going to kiss you, over and over again, threading his fingers in Naoshi's. Got to put on a show for everyone around them…staring. He has to let him and everyone else know that Haruki-sensei is his. 」

[naochansensei]

K--!? [ He doesn't even have room to protest between each assaulting kiss, and with a flustered mph! slams his mouth shut into a flat, unresponsive line.

And if that is Kanakubo twining their hands so that Naoshi can't use them, then this is Naoshi stomping down HARD on Kanakubo's foot. ]

[noppo_sempai]

「 He flinches at the pain for a moment, before quickly reverting back to his usual cheery smile. Yes, doing it in front of everyone could get them kicked out, but Haruki-sensei only needed to know how much he meant to him. Homare knows where he belongs, and he knows to whom Haruki-sensei belongs to.

But he isn't allowed to do that again, that's for sure. He laughs, grabbing him by the waist and lifting him up and over his shoulder. 」

[naochansensei]

UWAH!

[ AAAH TOO HIGH OFF THE GROUND AAHHHH It's instinct to try and find some way to catch himself after being whisked off his feet like that, feeling like he's going to fall. One hand grips at Kanakubo's arm, the other tries to somehow brace against the tall youth's back, and yet still trying to push away or struggle free. ]

K-Kanakubo! W-w-what's the meaning of this?!

[noppo_sempai]

「 Don't worry, he's gentle, even when hoisting someone onto his shoulder. At least he won't slap dat ass? But they do need to get someplace quieter now that everyone can see who he belongs to. 」 You still don't understand, do you, Haruki-sensei?

[naochansensei]

[ This is utterly surreal. Naoshi can hardly comprehend that he's... being carried off by the captain of his archery club... and his paperwork is being left behind in a mess all over the floor... and everyone is staring because--! ]

Understand what? All of a s-sudden you--! Where are you taking me?!

[noppo_sempai]

Somewhere. 「 He's got the time to tease. He's heading for the rooftop garden since the dojo would be too obvious. At this time of day, there shouldn't be too many people around, if at all. So long as no one follows them… 」

[naochansensei]

Look, whatever you-- I don't-- This is-- Did someone put you up to this?!?

[ He can't imagine Kanakubo getting involved in his class's pranks, but he can't-- think about that assault of kisses, either. It's already trying desperately to fall right out of his mind and be forgotten, though his face remains bright red from more than just the indignity of it all. ]

[noppo_sempai]

Not at all, Sensei. 「 Why, he's even surprised at the thought. His love is purely of his own will. 」 But if you have someone precious to you it's hard to share him with other people, isn't it? 「 Oh look, they're almost there. Empty, too. Guess everyone's too shocked to follow them. 」

[naochansensei]

[ "Precious"?! ] I don't know what you're talking about!

[ The rooftop garden? What the hell!? (Look how confused he is, he's not even censoring himself with stellar expletives anymore.) As much as Naoshi doesn't mind a lack of people to see what's going on... what is Kanakubo doing?!?! ]

[noppo_sempai]

「 Well okay, he'll set him down now, nice and gently. But he'll still loom over him, blocking away the exit as he puts his hands on the little man's shoulders. Can't just let him run off when they've gone this far, after all.

But really? How could he miss all the flirting, all his come-ons, all the times they've spent together? Was he too subtle? Then it's entirely his fault that Homare even had to pull a stunt like that. Of course. 」 Isn't it obvious, Sensei?

[naochansensei]

[ Red-faced and heart racing from shock and embarrassment, Naoshi is... well, he's no idiot. This is all adding up very rapidly but-- but it makes no sense! He was just-- in the hallway!-- by Kanakubo!

He's scowling disconcertedly up at the tall club captain from under his lowered brows, apprehensive of actually tilting his head up to look at him directly after that... assault of kisses from before. ]

Whatever this is-- all about, you need to drop it, now. [ As if Naoshi can't tell, now. And it's hard to sound stern when you're so flustered! ]

[noppo_sempai]

「 Haruki-sensei's fault, of course. It's not like he isn't trying. But the hints have been there all year. He just couldn't take it anymore. There, there, he did what he had to do, Haruki-sensei, and he'll make up for it with a more gentle embrace. 」 It's a shock, I know. But I had to let everyone else know. 「 That Haruki-sensei is his and his only. It's only a fair exchange-Homare's body and soul were his, just as Haruki-sensei's should be his. 」