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Waiting for my phone to blow

Fandom: Love Live! Sunshine

Pairing: ChikaYou

Summary:

You sends two text messages to her girlfriend, Chika, and proceeds to freak out.

Chika loves the unexpected but not unwelcome texts from You.

It is inevitable that Chika flirts via text and loves on You in person too.

Words: 3201

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Author Notes

Look, it’s no longer a hidden fact that I love mikans, right?

Tell me. Do you love mikans as much as Chika, You and I do?

May you enjoy! (≧◡≦)

You:

Thinking about boobs

Thinking about your boobs

You is freaking out now. She can't believe she just sent that message. Those messages. Chika is her girlfriend, yes. But still! It was embarrassing! But she was – is thinking about her wonderfully adorable and equal parts enticing in a sexy way Chika (She wouldn't allow anyone else to think that. She'd fight everyone and anyone who dares to).

Chika:

Why stop at thinking?

"..."

You almost drops her phone. She grips it hard as she stares at the message.

You:

What?

Chika:

Exactly as texted

You:

What do you mean...?

Chika:

Why just think about them?

"..."

You was shaking, her hands was shaking. She could feel her palms turning clammy as her breathing grew a little uneven while her brain proceeded to think more about her girlfriend’s boobs. Soft… Alluring…

You kind of believes they are actively seducing her. So, is she to blame for wanting them? Wanting her. Wanting her love to be with her right this moment.

You:

No one is at home right now

Chika:

And you know that my house always has lots of people

You:

I'm not into that

Chika:

Aww, really?

I was hoping you might be up for it~

You:

What??

Chika:

My hands on your boobs

While you have to stay quiet

Because you wouldn't want my sisters or parents or the customers hearing you...

Because I like to think you'll like how I'm touching you

"......"

"No, how am I supposed to respond to this, Chika-chan!?" You's phone have vibrated right out of her hands from the way You shook with each message read. Her face could possibly fight against the hottest volcanoes right now. Probably. Her pillow hasn't burnt through where You was quietly screaming into it.

You shoots up into an upright position, sitting on her legs as she snatched up her phone and quickly scrolled to her daring message that started this situation and then Chika's response that caused You's face to be set on permanent blush. You sucks in a sharp breath, eyes scanning the words for one last confirmation.

You:

You're thinking about MY boobs

Chika:

Well yeah

You:

Chika-chan

Chika:

You-chan

You:

Come over?

Chika:

What if I told you I was on my way already?

You:

I'll prepare chilled glasses for your favourite drink

Chika:

Now you're just asking me to send more sexy flirtatious messages to you~

You:

I'm not asking

YOU want to do it

Chika:

True

You:

Is it?

Chika:

As true as my love for you, darling~

You:

//////

Chika:

You're so cute

You:

The intervals between messages tell me you're not on a bus

Chika:

I like cycling to my girlfriend's house

You:

I have four cups in the fridge now and made sure there's ice

Chika:

HAHAHAHA

You're so romantic <3

You:

O//3//O

Chika:

I literally want to step on the pedal hard, but I love making you blush through text too

You:

"Drive" safely, Chika-chan

Chika:

VROOOM VROOOOOOM

You:

You leans her head back on the refrigerator, the top of her phone on her nose, her smile impossible to tame, blush fury and constant, her heart singing lovesick tunes. Gods, she is so in love with Chika. The things Chika do to her.

You turns around to roll her forehead against the refrigerator. It was uncomfortable so she absentmindedly opened the freezer door and stuck her head in to cool off. But then her brain reminded her of how Chika is cycling over to see her. How Chika was coming over with a mission to make You’s heart work overtime. You closes the freezer and heads to her room, turns back around to sit in the living room and wait for Chika instead.

You:

I love you

[Chika POV]

Chika’s phone vibrates and chimes twice, signalling the messages she has received. Chika pauses the music video she was bobbing to and a smile grew on her face when she read it was messages from You. Her brilliant childhood friend, her amazing best friend, her precious girlfriend.

You:

Thinking about boobs

Thinking about your boobs

Chika’s eyebrows shot skywards as her mouth fell agape at the words she just read. Chika licks her suddenly dry lips as she thinks about You’s figure she had always found wonderful even before she understood that she was attracted to and in love with the swimmer.

Chika:

Why stop at thinking?

You:

What?

Chika removes her wired earpiece and placed it beside her laptop, a smile playing on her lips as she typed a reply.

Chika:

Exactly as texted

You:

What do you mean...?

Chika:

Why just think about them?

“I mean…”

It is great to think of boobs. Of each other’s boobs. Chika can easily admit to fantasizing about You if asked. Not that she would expect her silly, sweet, blush-easy, hetare You-chan would broach the subject of late night fantasies or explicit daydreams.

You:

No one is at home right now

Chika chuckles as her eyes widen at the next message received from You. It was unexpected. It was quite the direct invitation coming from the high-diver.

Chika ponders what her respond should be. Then her mind slipped into the thought of You coming over instead. If in a jacket, Chika would push it off You’s shoulder, marvel at the way You’s cheeks would be rosy just from that and her eyes would travel down to You’s ample chest.

If You wore a hoodie, Chika would unabashedly slip her hand under it, move up You’s toned stomach, up and up and up till her fingers reach You’s bra and she would push her fingers under them and grin at the way You’s breath hitch.

If You was simply in a t-shirt and jeans, well, the simplicity of it would leave little for imagination. And Chika will just eat up all of You’s curves, unintentional charms and…a hand to You’s knee or thigh might be enough to get You breathing nervously, the rise and fall of her chest a sight to have Chika licking her lips.

Yeah, more than enough reasons for the next message.

Chika:

And you know that my house always has lots of people

You:

I'm not into that

Chika actually laughed out loud at that.

Her previous fantasies did not specify this.

That her girlfriend’s adorably pure reactions would be because of how she gets extremely nervous at the idea of someone finding out that they were doing public display of affection. But this is her room, it can be considered as private, right?

Chika takes a long drink of water.

She thinks about You’s blue eyes swimming with shyness, You’s cheeks flaming red – cute. The possible whine and mew when she squeezes You’s breasts.

Chika:

Aww, really?

I was hoping you might be up for it~

You:

What??

Chika:

My hands on your boobs

While you have to stay quiet

Because you wouldn't want my sisters or parents or the customers hearing you...

Because I like to think you'll like how I'm touching you

Chika wonders if she need to do damage control when You was taking a while to respond. But Chika was feeling restless and turned on now. She could not sit still. Chika changed into a sporty pair of pants that had a pocket with a zip, she slipped her phone in, put on her socks, grabbed her keys and went to get her bicycle.

Chika was cycling when her phone vibrated so she looked behind to make sure no other bicycle was coming her way and stopped to check her message.

You:

You're thinking about MY boobs

Chika:

Well yeah

You:

Chika-chan

Chika:

You-chan

You:

Come over?

Chika:

What if I told you I was on my way already?

You:

I'll prepare chilled glasses for your favourite drink

Chika:

Now you're just asking me to send more sexy flirtatious messages to you~

If I told You-chan that my favourite drink is her, I think she might combust

Actually, I wonder how many times she has combusted over our little conversation

Chika chuckles and smiles at You’s replies.

You:

I'm not asking

YOU want to do it

Chika:

True

Chika went back to pedalling. She wanted to see You’s face so badly. Be in her presence and love on her.

You:

Is it?

Chika:

As true as my love for you, darling~

You:

//////

Chika:

You're so cute

You:

The intervals between messages tell me you're not on a bus

“So attentive~” Chika coos as she flirted with You some more through text.

Chika:

I like cycling to my girlfriend's house

You:

I have four cups in the fridge now and made sure there's ice

Chika’s body shook with laughter as she smiled from ear to ear at her phone.

Four cups…! Good to know we will stay hydrated!

Chika:

HAHAHAHA

You're so romantic <3

You:

O//3//O

Chika:

I literally want to step on the pedal hard, but I love making you blush through text too

You:

"Drive" safely, Chika-chan

Chika:

VROOOM VROOOOOOM

You:

Chika smiles widely at the heart emoji You sent her before she pockets her phone securely again and cycles with vigor and a determined expression on. She could not wait to be within touching distance of You. And maybe she already decided she’d want to be the one driving them in the future.

Chika felt her phone vibrate against her thigh, she fought the urge to stop somewhere again to look at the message.

Once she arrived at You’s place, Chika steadied her breathing as she whipped out her phone to check.

You:

I love you

Chika’s face breaks into a huge, huge smile.

Chika:

I love you too

Open the door for me?

Chika did not had to wait long for the door to swing open and she was met with one of the most beautiful sight in the world – You stood in front of her, holding the door open, her hair was a little messy (most likely from being cutely embarrassed. Chika took pride in being the cause), the red that painted You’s face made Chika want to pull You into a kiss. The way You bit her bottom lip nervously made Chika want to kiss her more. The way You was smiling made Chika want to kiss You to high heavens. Okay, so kissing was definitely on the menu now.

“Hey.” Chika breathed.

“Hey.” You moved for Chika to come inside.

The moment You closed and locked the door, Chika pushed You against it and pressed her lips against You’s, smiling at the way You melted into the kiss, the way You pulled her closer, the sound of You’s surprised mew turning into a needy purr. Chika kissed You till they both needed air.

“You-chan…” Chika breathes against You’s lips.

You hummed with her eyes still closed.

“I love you, You-chan.” Chika whispers.

You hums again. “I love you too, Chika-chan.”

Chika chuckles softly, resting her forehead against You, she absentmindedly rubbed You’s sides, across her ribs and down to her waist and back up again. When You opens her eyes, Chika pecks a kiss to You’s lips again and guides You to the couch till You was lying on her back and Chika was on top of her.

“May I…?”

You looks down to see Chika’s hands hovering above her heaving chest. You nods and looks up just in time to see Chika smiling with a twinkle in her eyes and in the next moment, they were kissing again, her moans being swallowed by Chika as Chika groped her a few times above her t-shirt, then it slid down quickly, coming back up from under her shirt and bra.

“R-Remove them…”

“Okay.” Chika shifted and You raised her back for Chika to unclasp her bra hands was soon back on You’s bare boobs.

In between the symphony of You’s moans of pleasure, she stammers out, “Do you…need water…?”

Chika broke the kiss to give You a look. “Distracting me?”

“No.”

Chika looks around them, noting that they were making out on the couch and she does not know when You’s mum will return. She took note of how she was sweaty from cycling up to You’s house and she should drink some water. Chika nods.

“Okay. I’ll have water and what you’ve prepared for me. But after that, your room.”

You smiles and nods, following Chika to the kitchen to provide what Chika needs even though Chika would already know where the drinks are at.

“Aren’t I a good host?”

“Mm…~” Chika groans in satisfaction at being rehydrated. And the cold, sweet mikan juice going down her throat made her feel so alive again. “The best. Especially when those come off.”

You blushed at Chika’s brazen wink and pointing at her top and already loose bra under it. “Y-Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“Sometimes I wonder if I should be afraid of how… Whatever this is. What you are.” You scratches at her rosy cheeks, eyes flickering between her own cup of mikan juice and Chika’s eyes.

“Aww, don’t be afraid~ I just love you so much so now that we are girlfriends… And I don’t have to hold back… I just want to keep showing you how much I love you!” Chika beams.

You chuckles nervously. “That’s exactly what scares me. Is this reality?”

“It. Absolutely. Is.” Chika says with each step she takes towards You and pecks a kiss to You’s sweet cheek. “Ready to go?”

“…”

You nods and after a moment, she leaned over to kiss Chika’s cheek. Chika’s smile grew exponentially bigger, and she grabbed You’s hand and almost skipped to the room.

Chika tucks some sweat-laiden hair behind You’s ear as gazed down at her girlfriend’s happy-tired expression, a soft smile on her own face.

“Want to get a shower?”

“Mm…together?” You murmurs.

Chika nods as she caressed You’s cheek to her jaw and grinned wider when You leaned into the touch.

“Yes.”

Back in You’s room, they were both in fresh pyjamas. Chika borrowed You’s because she wanted to wear her girlfriend’s clothing even though You has Chika’s spare pyjamas for their impromptu sleepovers or planned sleepovers.

Chika sinks into You’s bed and propped up pillow with a satisfied sigh.

“Mmm~”

You chuckles. “That comfy?”

“Your clothes are. Your bed is. And!” Chika bounced closer to You, nuzzling her face into You’s shoulder. “You are~”

You chuckles again, but Chika could hear the shyness in it. Chika looks up to take in the way You blinks and averts eye contact, the way her beautiful blue eyes swam with I love yous and doki dokis. Chika smiles at the way You’s ears grew redder.

You-chan is simply too cute. How am I to stop teasing her or…just loving her so openly when she gives me that reaction?

“Say, You-chan…”

“Yeah?” You’s hand slowly twitched and fidgeted its way to Chika’s waiting hand. Their fingers intertwined naturally and Chika squeezes You’s with yet another wordless I love you.

“What made you text me that?” Chika’s voice was quieter than usual, she did not want to scare You away.

“Um… What text?” You’s hand tensed in Chika’s so Chika rubs her thumb over You’s to calm her.

“About what you were happily and eagerly snuggling into earlier.”

You coughs loudly and Chika tries her best not to smile too much at the way You’s neck was all red too.

“You know I loved it. There’s no need to be…embarrassed.”

“It’s…still…embarrassing.” You chokes out, using her free hand to press her blushing furiously forehead on. Chika fought the desire to reach over and pull You’s hand away so she can see her girlfriend’s adorable reaction in its full glory.

“You-chan…”

“Mm?”

“You~chan.” Chika rubs her thumb over You’s in a slow, rhythmic manner.

“…yes?”

“You~chan~”

“Chika-chan?” You turns to face Chika, her free hand now resting on her thigh.

Ah, she looked over~

“Just wanted to hear you say my name.” Chika smiles broadly and You could not help but reflect a similar big smile.

“Chiikaaa-chan.” You squeezes Chika’s hand in hers and pulled their joint hands onto her lap.

Progress!

Chika looks at their joint hands before returning to keeping eye contact with her favourite pair of eyes in the whole wide world. “I just want you to know that you don’t have to hold back when with me. When it comes to us.”

Text me about how you’re thinking about me. Call me when you want to hear my voice. Because I will keep doing so too.

“Even when it… when it’s…” You struggled to finish the sentence.

Chika nods. “Even when it is whatever it is. You can tell me about the hamburg you ate for lunch. You can tell me about the sexy fantasies you had about me.”

You made a sound of embarrassment but took in a deep breath through her nose.

“No, wait. I want you to do those. And, I hope me sending you picture of snails I find cute does not put you off??” Chika pouts at the thought of her randomness putting You off.

You laughs and shifts so she can face Chika better, shaking her head with a smile on her lips. “Never… I love your random text messages. The random pictures you send me… I like…knowing you thought of me. Even if it’s another up close of Shiitake’s nose. Or…your selfies…with…anything really.”

Chika could not hold back anymore as she kissed You’s cheek, nose and planted a lingering kiss to You’s mouth, loving the way You sighs blissfully when she pulled a centimetre away.

“I feel the exact same way. So…”

“Mmph… I won’t…I won’t hold back…” You kisses Chika, not wanting to have distance between them.

Chika cups You’s face with her free hand. “I expect more of that kind of messages then.”

“Eh? W-why?” You swallows while Chika smiled widely.

“Because I know you’re actually very,” Chika pulls back to gesture down her body. “Into all of this.”

You grunted, somehow blushed harder, then tackled Chika back into the pillows to bury her face into Chika’s chest. “Chika-chan is too…”

“What’s that?” Chika chuckles at the way You was mumbling into her and hugging her tight.

“I said… You’re into all of this too.” You lifts her head to allow Chika to take in her furrowed eyebrows and determined pout.

Chika waggles her eyebrows at You as she ran her hands down You’s back and up her sides unabashedly. “Oh yeah, I looooove all of it so, so much, You-chan. I think about your body so much-”

“Waahhhh! Stop, stop! Chika-chan!!” You clasped a hand over Chika’s mouth while Chika’s body vibrated with laughter.

“I’m going to go make us dinner!” You pushes off Chika and the bed, rushing to the kitchen.

Chika watches You go with a smug appreciation of You’s back view. “You’re super sexy from this angle too, You-chan~!”

“Mouu!!!” You whines loudly but Chika could hear the smile in it.

Chika gets up to help out with making dinner, smiling so hard her cheeks hurt. But she would not have it any other way.

Author Notes

So, what started as a silly thought of…what You and Chika’s texts would look like if You texted about thinking of Chika’s boobs. And then I found myself writing both POVs, and then what comes next, and how Chika loves it and loves You, and would want You to know all of that.

Thus, this happened.

I hope you all enjoyed the read!

Tell me a favourite part you like? („• ᴗ •„)

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#watanabe you #takami chika #love live sunshine #love live #chikayou #youchika #fanfic #miyukiwrites #fanfiction #writing #fluff #romance #I just hope anyone who reads this gets the dopiest of smiles on their faces at how IN LOVE Chika and You are with each other

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