Suzuno Fuusuke | FW | 氷Affiliated with Kerria Academy.Tracking tag: calmfreeze
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"Ah, if you want to," Suzuno replies, a little surprised at Kariya's offer. Not that he minded the offer, it was just a little out of the blue.
"By the way, Kariya, what does one do at a maid cafe?" He knows there's maids there, but any sort of activities are behind his range of knowledge.

"You will? I’ll pay for everything then!" A bright smile, maybe Suzuno could finally get a cold dessert that wasn’t popsicles.
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"You wanna go to the Maid Cafe...?" Suzuno blinked a couple of times, He wasn't too interested in that sort of thing, but he supposed it couldn't hurt to visit.
"I'll go with you."
"Maid cafe….?"

"Maybe I should drag Haruya-nii and Fuusuke-nii with me." Like hell he was going with Hiroto.
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❄ Suzuno sighed when he heard his phone go off again. He already knew it was Nagumo before he even laid his eyes on the message. The icy boy uttered a few incoherent words under his breath, before pulling out the device and reading the message.
❄ "Much better, Nagumo," He mumbled icily, fingers typing away a short and easy reply.
Fine, meet you there. You owe me popsicles.
- Suzuno ❄
❄ With a harsh flip the phone went away as quickly as it appeared. Wiping the tiny beads of sweat rolling down his brow, Suzuno let inhaled sharply before turning his head in the direction of the recreational area. Thank goodness somebody told him where it was earlier, otherwise he would've easily gotten lost.
❄ Suzuno arrives at the recreational area in a short matter of time, waiting in a very clear spot for the rambunctious redhead, who was now in fact, running late.
❄ "How uncool."
An Icy Hot Reunion || Nagumo + Suzuno
'Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all…' was the first thing that ran through Nagumo’s mind as he made his way through the school courtyard, bumping into several students along the way with rushed apologies following afterwards. He was on the way to meet up with a certain cool-headed sibling of his, but therein lied half the problem.
It started when he first heard news of Suzuno’s arrival, and Nagumo being the person that he was, got a bit overexcited. And whenever he got overexcited, he tended to rush into things without much thought. This just so happened to be one of those situations. In his mind, the plan to meet up with Suzuno seemed good and made sense. Send a text, and meet up someplace.
Meet me at our favorite place!
- Nagumo ☆
It was simple. It was easy. It had him grinning, until something came to mind a few seconds later. They didn’t have an established favorite place at Kerria yet, did they?
The realization hit him like a ton of bricks, and he found himself internally cursing. The text would have made a lot more sense if they were back home, but they weren’t home and so his plan fell apart. Smooth. Real smooth there, Nagumo. So what now? Easy. He’d send out another text message, and straighten things out.
Reaching into pants pocket, he retrieves his cellphone and casually flips it open, quickly keying out a new message for the recipient:
Just realized that we don’t have a favorite spot at this school yet. Meet you at the recreational area instead?
- Nagumo ☆
Yeah… That should do it.
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❄ Does he even want to know what happened last night? Perhaps there's a shred of curiosity inside his icy soul...
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6. Fingers KissSuzuno's seen this guy around. Much taller than him, they haven't even spoken once and Suzuno didn't even know the guy's name. Well, a dare is a dare, after all. His teal eyes stare up at the other, quietly observing before Suzuno finally speaks up."Sorry, but this is a dare."He takes the guy's right hand, starting with his thumb, and brushed his lips against the very tip of the digit. Suzuno repeated the motion for each finger on both hands, until he was finished. Once again his teal eyes looked up at the other, expression unreadable."Your fingers are cold. Just thought you should know that."
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Suzuno had just finished up practice today, which just happened to be alongside Aphrodi, his old teammate from Korea's Fire Dragon. Once enemies turned teammates/rivals, Suzuno considered him an excellent player and recognized his skills (which he didn't used to).He approached the other, extending a hand so they could shake on it. Suzuno's lips curled up to form a small smirk to match Aphrodi's smile. "Good work today, Aphrodi.""Same to you, Suzuno.""No, I mean it," Suzuno insisted, stepping closer to Aphrodi. A hand reached up and brushed some of the blond locks out of his face, so he could get a closer look at those stunning red eyes. "Here's for all the hard work today."Suzuno leaned forward gently brushing his lips on the right eyelid. The kiss was feathery and light. Aphrodi chuckled, murmuring something about "Your hair is tickling me!"Suzuno pulled away, moving over to the other eyelid and repeated the action, with the same light and feathery touch as before. When he pulled away, there was a calmness in Suzuno's eyes that Aphrodi rarely got to see."Hey, Suzuno...""What?""Has anyone ever told you that your lips are warm?""No, because my lips should be cold as ice."
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Suzuno flinched when the warmth of Hiroto's hand met his own, face momentarily distorting with discomfort before relaxing again. There were several thoughts running through his head, a blur of popsicles and Hiroto's trademark, gentle smile and kind words. There was a warmth within that Suzuno couldn't quite pinpoint, but it could very well be the heat getting to him.
"I'm sure," he murmured softly, icy blue eyes glancing down at their laced hands before glancing back ahead of him. It was if they were children all over again, where Hiroto would extend a hand when he was crying or all alone. Suzuno didn't always think back fondly of those memories, but now thinking back on it, Hiroto always cared about family, more than any of the Sun Garden children.
"Thanks, Hiroto," he uttered, barely above a whisper. Switching back to the boy's given name was a sign of his usual self, even if he spoke it in the quietest of tones.
Sharp Senses || Suzuno & Hiroto
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"You wanna fight, Nagumo?" Suzuno sent an icy glare towards the other, arms crossed and looking none too please.
"You heard me loud and clear. Your cooking sucks ass, and you shouldn’t be allowed anywhere near a kitchen."
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Suzuno would never admit that he's nervous. Not once, never. But when he was being "punished" for getting into yet another argument with Nagumo, the situation got a little bit out of hand. Said punishment involved them being sent to detention, in, for whatever reason, a currently empty room.
Of course Nagumo couldn't keep quiet about this. He was in the midst of complaining that they're in this situation because it's "All Suzuno's fault!" as he puts it. And that really doesn't put Suzuno in a good mood.
"You're the one who started this argument!" He scowled, his fiery glare not in the slightest intimidating to the icy boy, who rolled his eyes and shot him an icy glare of his own.
"No, it was you and your fiery temper that started this!"
"Don't spout bullshit!"
"Stop getting so heated!"
"Stop being so cold! It's creepy!"
"Why don't you just keep quiet?"
Nagumo smirked. "Why don't you make me?"
That was the trigger. Suzuno stood up from his seat, angrily marching over to the other boy. Nagumo's cocky expression faltered upon seeing this and Suzuno stopped in front of the redhead. He reached forward, fingers curling around the boy's collar, and pulled him upward.
"Oh I will," He sneered, before crashing his lips on the other's. It was a messy and sloppy kiss but fuck, Suzuno didn't care. This wasn't meant to be romantic at all. He was angry and embarrassed and it was all Nagumo Haruya's fault.
When he pulled away a sharp gasp escaped Suzuno, leaving him quite flustered and out of breath. Of course he'd reflect on his actions, but just not in this fast-paced moment. Not when Nagumo looked just as embarrassed as he did, his cheeks practically the same color as his hair.
And, as if they could read each other's minds, said simultaneously:
"Now what?"
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What a strange looking guy, Suzuno mused to himself, looking over the pale-haired boy before stepping towards him. He didn't necessarily want to do this, but it felt more like a mission than anything else.
Suzuno sighed softly, his teal eyes glazing over the other before he mumbled: "This is so uncool..."
He leaned forward, lips brushing against the boy's cheek, before moving up to his nose, forehead, and then finally, a chaste kiss on the lips.
When he stepped away, Suzuno looked slightly uncomfortable. "... Right then, I'll be taking my leave."
He didn't mind kissing, but kissing strangers was an entirely different story.
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send me a ☆ and i’ll generate a number
1: aggressive kiss
2: all over kiss
3: back kiss
4: cheek kiss
5: eyelid kiss
6: fingers kiss
7: firm kiss
8: first kiss
9: forehead kiss
10: french kiss
11: gentle kiss
12: ghost kiss
13: hand kiss
14: jawline kiss
15: last kiss
16: neck kiss
17: rain kiss
18: stomach kiss
19: underwater kiss
20: upside down kiss
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I see you there, Suzuno, with the rolled-up sleeves you keep thinking are stylish, lying to that short person!!
[POINTS DIRELY AT.]
He might be right about playing soccer in space, but he’s definitely a fake alien! Ughhh. Does nobody pay attention to Sazanaara. [tossing his jellylike hair.]
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"Actually aliens play soccer. We play soccer in space." He combs his fingers through his hair. "But since there's so many different types of aliens, I'm sure there's some race out there that plays volleyball!"
He wonders if that Oikawa fellow he's been hearing about is an alien.
Seriously!?
”That’s… Amazing!! Do aliens play volleyball too!? Or do they have a different sport entirely!? You have a spaceship, right?” Just imagine, a zero-gravity match in the stars.
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It didn't really concern Suzuno either, seeing as he's already been eliminated from the tournament. However... This guy was eyeing him funny. Should he have explained something or...?
May as well have a bit of fun.
He smirked. "That's right. I am an alien. That's why I know what alien blood looks like."
”So it’s just paint, huh. Well, that doesn’t concern me.” Since it’s not anything remotely related to volleyball.
—Wait! How did that stranger read his mind!? Definitely an alien.
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"I can confirm that what you're seeing is in fact, not alien blood. It is simply paint..." He crosses his arms and sighs.
"We're in the middle of a paintball war."
Was that blood on the wall of the school? Oh wait, there were blue splatters too. Alien blood. Well, there’s no better time than now to go in the gymnasium and practice his spikes.
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