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“At least lay down with me?”
Daichi hesitated but finally relented, lying beside him at a careful distance. Suga smiled sleepily, his voice barely a whisper.
“I guess that’s why I’ve liked you all this time…”

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November 24, 2024 at 2:59 PM
“But I’m offering,” Suga said softly, his eyes intense as he leaned closer.
Daichi’s heart pounded. “I won’t touch you unless you’re sober. If you ask me tomorrow, I’ll do anything. But not like this.”
Suga blinked, seeming to consider his words. Then, with a soft sigh, he lay back down.
November 24, 2024 at 2:59 PM
“Suga-san, you’re still drunk. You need to sleep.”
“I’m fine.” Suga tried to sit up, only to sway unsteadily.
“See? You need rest.”
“But it looks so painful,” Suga murmured, glancing down at Daichi’s crotch. Daichi cursed under his breath. “Suga-san, go to sleep.”
November 24, 2024 at 2:59 PM
“You’re so good, Daichi-san,” Suga murmured, brushing a hand against Daichi’s.
Daichi froze, mesmerized by the way the soft light played on Suga’s features—his tousled hair, the blush on his cheeks, the way his robe barely stayed in place.
November 24, 2024 at 2:59 PM
“Ofcourse, you inow how much i love him,” Daichi promised, and Asahi nodded, seemingly satisfied.
In the privacy of the futon room, Daichi set Suga down gently. He expected him to be asleep, but Suga’s half-lidded eyes locked onto him, his smile sleepy but enchanting.
November 24, 2024 at 2:59 PM
-his chest burning as he adjusted Suga’s grip on him.
“Daichi-san,” Asahi called from a corner, his sharp gaze locking on them.
Daichi stopped, heart racing.
“I know you’re a good man,” Asahi said, his voice a quiet warning.
November 24, 2024 at 2:59 PM
-dangerous without even trying? “I’ll stay with you, but let’s get you to bed first, okay?”
Suga sniffled but eventually nodded. “Carry me.”
Daichi sighed, stood, and lifted Suga effortlessly. As they made their way out, Daichi prayed no one was paying attention, -
November 24, 2024 at 2:59 PM
Daichi’s hands tightened on Suga’s shoulders, keeping him at arm's length. “Suga-san, it’s time for bed.”
“But I want to stay like this… with you,” Suga pouted, his lips trembling.
Daichi clenched his jaw, looking away. How could someone be this dangerous without even trying?
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
He tried to pull Suga away, but Suga pressed closer, sending warmth through Daichi’s entire body.
When Suga adjusted his position—closer than ever—Daichi’s breath hitched. Suga blinked, his eyes wide with surprise as he realized the effect he was having.
“Daichi-san…”
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
Suga tilted his head up, innocent, slightly dazed eyes meeting Daichi’s. His lips were flushed, his cheeks pink. “Hmm? What is it, Daichi-san?”
“Why are you kissing my neck?”
“You smell nice,” Suga giggled, diving back in for another.
“S-Suga-san!” Daichi snapped, his composure crumbling.
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
Another kiss. Daichi’s hands flew to Suga’s hips, his voice shaking. “S-Suga-san?”
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
They stayed like that for a few minutes—Suga resting peacefully while Daichi struggled to keep his thoughts from wandering into dangerous territory.
Then came a kiss.
Daichi blinked, his body stiffening. Did Suga just kiss his neck?
“Mwah.”
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
Not Daichi.
He hesitated, unsure of what to do, but when Suga’s voice trembled with unshed tears, “Daichi-san?” he melted.
Daichi couldn’t bear to see him cry. Hesitantly, he hugged Suga back, earning a contented hum that vibrated against his chest.
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
-arms tightly wrapping around his torso. Suga sighed deeply, the sound vibrating against Daichi’s skin.
“Daichi-san…” he murmured, his breath warm and ticklish against Daichi’s neck.
This had to be a dream. There was no way the most beautiful person on earth would cuddle him like this.
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
Before Daichi could process what he’d just heard, Suga plopped onto his lap, legs locking around him. Completely engulfed in Suga’s warmth, Daichi froze, his brain short-circuiting.
The sweet scent of Suga’s shampoo filled the air as he nestled into Daichi’s neck,
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
Then suddenly, he stepped closer, his movements intentional. Daichi glanced nervously around, his friends too drunk to notice what was unfolding.
“Daichi-san, you’re so big and muscular. I need some warmth. It’s so cold in here.”
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
Daichi gulped, not trusting his voice, and simply nodded.
“Really?!” Suga’s excitement was childlike, as though Daichi had never denied him anything before.
“Y-yeah,” Daichi stammered, offering a crooked smile.
Suga’s grin widened more.
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
“Suga-san... do you need anything?” His voice cracked as he tried to move away a little. This closeness was dangerous—for his heart. But Suga just giggled and clung to him tighter.
“Yeah... heh, I need something from you.” Suga’s grin widened as he leaned closer, his robe slipping slightly.
November 24, 2024 at 2:37 PM
He blinked once, then twice, his lips pursed into a pout before curving into a drunk, mischievous grin.

And Daichi? He was gone. Completely, utterly gone.
November 24, 2024 at 7:00 AM
Suga's bright, drunken eyes widened like a deer caught in headlights. His cheeks were flushed, his skin glowing under the lantern light, the loose yukata slipping off one shoulder to reveal a hint of pale, pearly skin kissed by excitement.
November 24, 2024 at 7:00 AM
-his head tilting as he giggled like a child at a festival. "Daichi-san... you're so funny," he slurred, the words tumbling out with unintentional sweetness.

For a moment, Daichi's heart stopped.
November 24, 2024 at 7:00 AM
And though he was stunning and undeniably adorable, Daichi found himself gripping his pants in a desperate effort to restrain every urge he’d ever had.

It all boiled down to one moment. Suga clung to Daichi’s arm, his slender fingers brushing against the muscles,-
November 24, 2024 at 7:00 AM
It wasn't that Daichi was drunk; a little sake wasn’t enough to get him there. After all, this wasn’t his first drink. Suga, on the other hand—oh boy. He was a mess. Laughing boisterously, swaying as if the floor couldn’t quite hold him.
November 24, 2024 at 7:00 AM
Who am I to selfishly bind him to existence, to crave his presence for my own sake, knowing I can never truly call him mine?"
November 24, 2024 at 6:34 AM