something about play fighting with sae. more often than not, he isn’t phased by your attempts to provoke him. little pokes or prods, teases — they don’t get much out of him, other than perhaps a raised brow, if anything.
you can’t recall what you’d done this time that managed to get under his skin. you don’t think you’d really been trying, either.
warm and comfy in one of his stolen sweaters, you’d climbed onto the couch after a bath. you should’ve noticed something off, then. his eyes had fixated on you since you entered the room, arm flexing just a little tighter as he drew you into his side.
you mewl, coy and slippery. and somehow, for some reason, five minutes later, you’re caught under his weight. half-hearted kicks only get your legs pinned; your arms are next, stretched up above your head against the armrest.
“sae, no fair.”
he gazes down at you. his neutral expression hasn’t changed, but there’s an unspeakably keen glint in his eye as he watches you fuss under him.
“no?” he murmurs, a trace of mocking as he squeezes your wrists.
you twist and try new strategies. purposely arching in a way meant to entice and distract.
but he only slides his free hand under your sweater — his, really — and the thought makes his pinch to your supple side that much sweeter.
you make a protesting sound that provokes him better than you ever could’ve known.
“hush.”
“what—?” you start to demand in outrage, feigned to hide your delight.
but he swallows your voice, his lips finding your throat, and you finding the realization: to only start fights you can win.
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The whiplash of watching episode 13 , which had okay animation, to then episode 14 … my eyes couldn’t believe what I was seeing… they were all actually moving
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this human shit hard i shoulda been a house cat
sae knowing about your little crush on him and making you nervous on purpose. he stands just a little closer than usual, brushes up against you when he walks by, puts his hand on the small of your back. just to listen to your breath hitch, to watch you straighten, your eyes widen, a ghost of a smile on his face at every reaction you make