Curate, connect, and discover
This is just a test of writing and such, that’s why Ayumi doesn’t get a description. This is really just a test so not my best work tbh. . .
Disclaimer: THEY ARE BOTH OVER 18
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Ayumi laughs a bit, “you’re seriously that desperate that you had to drag me into a VIP section of the club where we could be alone?”
Izuku rolled his eyes, “you just aren’t giving me my answers, what’s your name?”
“Well you’d have to earn it if you want that,” Ayumi says, he’s been talking to Izuku, the UA traitor, for a few months now in his normal outfits. It seems like the female disguise had even fooled Izuku, one of the smartest people Ayumi has met. They are both in the club they met up at and this time Izuku brought him to a VIP section, one of which is mostly for parties and no one is allowed there until the warranty is up which is normally until the end of the night.
“Earn it? I feel like I already have,” Izuku replies getting closer to Ayumi, cuffing his hand on his cheek, then moving it down to his chin, making Ayumi look up at Izuku, “I don’t want these one offs just to be one offs, darling.”
“Here I thought you liked calling me darling,” Ayumi teases, which causes Izuku to slam their lips together, it isn’t the first time this has happened and definitely isn’t the last. Izuku shoves his tongue into Ayumi’s mouth and their tongues battle for dominance. Izuku uses his free arm and wraps it around Ayumi’s waist pulling him closer, his other hand that was on Ayumi’s cheek moves to his hair. Ayumi swings his arms over Izuku’s shoulders wrapping them around his neck, making them closer. As normal, Izuku wins, even after the fight Ayumi put up. They break the kiss, a string of saliva connecting their mouths is left. Izuku then shoves Ayumi on the couch with ease then climbs ontop of him. Izuku leans close to Ayumi and growls in his ear, “why must you be such a brat darling?” then bites his ear lobe.
“Why not?” Ayumi asks and chuckles.
“Oh I’ll make you regret all of that,” Izuku growls again.
“I’d like to see you try,” Ayumi whispers to Izuku.