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It ain’t a big deal, uh, sorry for yellin’, I didn’t know it was ya- The hell?!

>He gave Kou an apologetic smile, letting out a sheepish laugh. His words were cut off as he felt Kou roughly push him forward; it wasn’t the strength that made him stumble so much as his surprise. His cheeks flushed a light pink as Kou’s hand touched his bear chest. He turned his head in embarrassment and let out a small cough, flustered.

Hey, don’t worry ‘bout it, Kou! I want ya’ to be yerself around me, even if that means I get pushed around a lot!

>Surprised by his own words, Kanji turned his head and gulped, smiling weakly. However, he was surprised by the intense glare Kou shot up at him.

I just got outta the shower to answer the door for ya’, damnit! I didn’t have time to dry it! I woulda if- H-Hey, what are ya’ doin’?!

>Feeling his face heat up, Kanji glared down at Kou, taken off guard as he began drying his hair.

Stop that, stupid…

>Kou blatantly ignored Kanji’s protests and continued to dry the other male’s hair. He took his time and was in no real hurry. Kou became mesmerized by his task and had clearly forgotten why he was here in the first place until Kanji snapped him to his senses. He glanced up and his eyes went wide.

W-What am I doing? I’m so sorry, Kanji. Really, I am. I-I don’t know what’s gotten into me. I never act like this, I swear.

>As he lowered his glance, it became apparent that he did not notice Kanji’s attire or lack of, for this fact. Kou quickly whipped his head around to the side out of his sheer embarrassment. It was quite clear that his face was bright red. His hand went over his mouth and he tried to think of a way to change the subject so that an awkward silence didn’t linger over them.

S-So… Y-You’re 17 today. My 18th birthday is right around the corner.

H-Hey, hey, relax, damnit!

>Taking a deep breath to ease his nervousness, Kanji softly took ahold of Kou’s wrist and brought them down. From his hair getting towel dried, it stuck up in on places and in all directions. He blushed, feeling all the different angels.

Yer supposed to be the laid back one here! So quit bein’ on edge, yer gonna make me worse then I am… I-I mean! Uh… heh…

>Letting slip his nervousness, Kanji looked down at his bare chest and blushed himself. Gulping, he turned around and started speed walking to the stairs leading to his room.

U-Uh… Ya’ can empty yer bags if ya’ want, I-I’m gonna go ch-change…

>He quickly took the stairs and barged into his room, smacking himself on the forehead.  

Idiot! Ya’ gotta stop thinkin’ ‘bout… that! ya’ don’t even know if Kou wants to yet! Damnit… Get yer act together and get downstairs!  

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