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p.s: OKAY OKAY HEAR ME OUT. rin w an oral fixation BUT BUT BUT AAAAND with a TONGUE PIERCING DO U FEEL ME?? SIUNSUIHSU MEN W TONGUE PIERCINGS YESSUHEUJE

you hated it. 

you hated rin's stupid fucking tongue piercing.

and he's been tonguing at it for the past hour, reading that damn novel, completely unaware of the demons you were fighting, trying not to jump his bones then and there. but that wasn't even the thing that pissed you off the most. it was in the way that he didn't even know how good he looked while just...well, existing.

god, if he knew about the thoughts you were having right now. "Done staring at me yet?" his voice cut through your train of thought, making you freeze in place and look away. "i wasn't..staring" you lie."idiot." he slaps his book shut before walking towards you.

You barely had time to breathe before Rin's mouth crashed against yours.

It wasn't sweet.

It wasn't careful.

It was hungry.

Hot lips, parted and desperate, dragged yours open—his tongue sliding past before you could even think, the cold metal of his piercing grazing your tongue. He kissed like he fought—calculated, intense, possessive.

Like he had years of denial bottled up in his chest and this was the moment it all cracked loose. His hand was under your jaw, tilting your head exactly how he wanted it, while his other gripped your hip, keeping you flush against the wall and him.

And he was so close.

Hard muscle pressing into your softness, hoodie pushed up just enough to show skin-on-skin heat. His thumb dragged back to your lips mid-kiss, pressing in again like he needed to feel your mouth do what he told it to.

"Open," he murmured against your lips.

You did.

Immediately.

That thumb slid in again, alongside his tongue as he kissed you deep—messy, needy, obsessed. "ngh..s'icky.." you let out a half-assed complaint, voice slurred by his thumb pressing down on your tongue. He groaned when you sucked on it again, this time intentionally, and you felt his hips shift forward, a silent reaction.

"Fuck—" he breathed, breaking the kiss just to stare at your lips. His thumb pulled out with a glistening trail and he dragged it down your chin again, watching it shine. "You're made for this. I swear."

"Made for what?" you whispered, dazed.

He didn't answer with words.

He dropped to his knees.

Your gasp echoed through the room.

"Rin—what are you—?"

"I need to taste more," he growled.

"You think it's just your mouth I've been thinking about?"

"Nah. I think about all of it."His hands gripped your thighs, nails digging in just enough to make your breath hitch. His mouth kissed up your inner thigh, slow and teasing—open, hot lips and the flick of a tongue that was absolutely not being shy.

"Every time you walk in front of me," he said, voice muffled against your skin, "I think about how you'd sound above me. How sweet you'd taste. How you'd look grinding down on my tongue."

You moaned—loud.

shameless.

shit.

"Yeah. Just like that," he said, lips against your skin. "I want that sound again. I wan' every sound you make."

His fingers dug under your waistband and you felt your whole body buzz—like he owned your pulse now. Like you'd give him anything.

But just before he took it further, he froze. You looked down, flushed and trembling.

"Rin...?"

He looked up at you from between your legs. Hair falling into his eyes. Lips parted. Breathing uneven.

And his voice cracked

"I want you so bad it makes me sick," he said softly.

That confession—quiet, broken, a little ashamed, hit harder than any kiss.

"I've wanted you like this for so long I forgot how to want anything else." You reached down, threading your fingers through his hair.

"You have me," you said. "Take me."

Rin didn't need to be told twice.

His mouth dove in, lips hot and wet against your skin as you mewled out.

This wasn't just a silly fixation anymore.

This was obsessed.

Starved.

Worshipping you like you were sacred and sinful all at once.

Tongue everywhere.

Fingers digging in.

Every breath he took was you.You weren't just something he wanted. You were something he needed.

Obsessively.

Shamelessly.

And for once?

He wasn't hiding it anymore.

"shit darlin'..you taste heavenly.." he says, words muffled by your pussy as he continues to lap at it like a starved man. every stroke of his tongue against your clit and the cold metal of his tongue piercing making you arch your back onto the wall. 

"shut up.." you manage to whine out, hands gripping onto his scalp like a vice and unconsciously grinding onto his mouth. "mnn..!— your piercing, oh my goodness..-" 

you squeal, whimpers turning into high pitched moans as the man on his knees just continues to devour your cunt. 

his tongue that was flicking at the hardened bud moves down to your hole, practically tongue fucking you. "jus' stay still f'me yeah?" he smirks against your wetness, his ministrations almost going frantic, gripping your hips so you can feel every ounce of pleasure he's giving you. "uh huh..'kay.." you keep a hand over your mouth, watching him.

watching him trying to ruin you.

and he's succeeding at it too.

"wait rin—i'm gonna cum- no wai-" you didn't get a time to protest as your orgasm crashing over you like a wave, squirting all over his face. "yuckie..rin i told ya..haa" you scold, closing your eyes, trying to catch your breath. "you taste so good, dear.." he licks the slick that was coating his face clean. 

The bed barely creaked as he hovered over you, shirt halfway off, hoodie long forgotten somewhere across the floor. Your skin was still burning from the way he devoured you just minutes ago-but Rin?

Rin looked like he'd barely scratched the itch.

His hair was messy, strands clinging to his forehead from sweat, and his lips-god, those lips-still glossy from you.

He stared down at you like he'd been holding back for years.

And then-he leaned in, kissed your neck again.

Not soft.

Not sweet.

But slow. Wet. Deep.

His tongue dragged from your collarbone to your jaw, a low sound rumbling from his chest like a man starving for another taste. And then—he did something worse.

He moaned.

Not loudly. Not theatrical. Just... low. Controlled. A sound from the back of his throat that made your thighs tense."Why do you taste good everywhere," he muttered against your skin, hand slipping under your shirt.

"Why can't I fucking stop?"

You barely managed a breath. "Then don't."

He froze.

Eyes locked with yours—dark, teal, possessive. His thumb pressed to your lip again, pushing inside your mouth like he needed the feeling.

"I think about this all the time," he murmured. "Your lips. My fingers. Your tongue around my-"

You sucked on his thumb hard.

Rin choked out a sound he didn't mean to make. His hips jolted forward slightly. His teeth sank into his bottom lip like punishment."Don't do that," he warned, voice low.

You did it again.

Harder.

Dirtier.

Rin's eyes fluttered, jaw clenched. Then—he pulled his thumb out and tapped it against your lip.

"Open your mouth again," he whispered.

You did. Barely a second later, his tongue was back inside, licking into you like a man starved. His kisses weren't neat anymore. He wanted you messy. He wanted your lip gloss smeared, your voice breaking, your mouth ruined by nothing but him.

He pulled back for just a second, hand cupping your face.

"I'm not in love with you," he said suddenly.

You blinked. "What?"

"I'm not," he repeated, a little breathless, dragging his thumb across your bottom lip like it was a ritual. "But if you told me to get on my knees again, i swear to god i wouldn't even think twice."You stared."If you told me to put my tongue anywhere," he whispered, "I'd do it."

His voice was wrecked now.

Honest.

Raw.

"So don't ask me if I'm in love," he said. "Just let me use my mouth to show you how fucked I am over you."

And then he was back down again. mouth everywhere—open, panting kisses against your chest, your stomach, the inside of your thighs. 

Tongue teasing. 

Licking. 

Worshipping.

You arched under him, gasping his name. "Fuck, that's it," he groaned, breath hot against your skin. "Say it again. Say it with my mouth on you."

You did. Again. Louder.

And that's how the oh so unreadable Rin, smiled against your skin. drowning into the drug-like euphoria you were giving him.

idk im not very proud of this 😭

@twijaxx

[yumyumcherryy]

MKAY MKAY IM ALMOST DONE W THE RIN ORAL FIXATION FIC ILL LINK IT HERE!!

might post it tmrw teehee

[yumyumcherryy]

whos ur favourite writer(s)!!!

i love this question 🤭

okay so i likeeee

@shidoglazer

@kxsagi

@kissbabie

@twijaxx

@anglbunny

this isn't ranked btw-

jfc they make some JUICY fics

[yumyumcherryy]

me me me me meeeee

MEEEEE MEEE I VOLUNTEEERRTT

who wants sad rin !?!?

[yumyumcherryy]

i made this as a joke for my instagram followers but yall can have it too

[yumyumcherryy]

blue lock additional time changed my life

[yumyumcherryy]

twin…. twin *grins evilly* okay i’m sorry, okay SO! saw that U get ME with that oral fixation and Rin and since I FUCKING LOVED YOUR WORK i would like to make a request…. RIN. WITH. AN. ORAL. FIXATION. CHOP CHOP GET TO WORK okay i’m sorry again. take your time i know that writing can be hard (IT IS FOR ME, EXCUSE ME?!?!?)(that’s why im requesting this cause i NEED it and im too lazy to write AND WHO AM I TO READ MY OWN WORK)

anyway i love u have a great day/night and take care of yourself!!!!!❤️❤️❤️❤️

...yes.

I GETCHU THO WRITING IS HAAAARRRDD BUT I SHALL DELIVER SWEETNESS SINCE ITS YOU WHO'S ASKING

[yumyumcherryy]

YES KISS ME HELLO MWA MWA MWMMWAH

shut up shut up shut up shut up ain't no way. AINT NOOO FLIPPIN WAY THAT THHHHHEEEE @twijaxx js liked my post

shoot me is this a dream wtf wtf FOR MY SHITTY AHH WRITING BLESS UR SOUL VRO 🥀

[yumyumcherryy]

i don’t give a shit that he’s 6’2 i want him MOANING and WHIMPERING

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When he saw you cry!!!

Rin didn't know what was going on with you recently. You were always so full of energy, the one who was clinging to him nonstop, always throwing in the weirdest ideas, but it was a lot more different these days.

You were completely drained off your energy the rest of the whole week.

You didn't want to do anything. Everything was very draining for you, you didn't have the motivation to go out and you didn't want to finish that new series that you and rin had started together.

Rin couldn't help but notice that.

"Why are you always so.. whiney?" Rin asked, it wasn't because he was mad at you or wanted you to stop immidiently he just wanted to know what was going on and if you needed anything, you knew he'd get you.

You take a shaky breath in and rin notices, he presses his lips together as he watches you try to suppress your tears. Rins expression immidiently softened up, "...its none of..." but your eyes betrayed you and tears began to spill out, you bit your lower lip in frusturation deciding it would be better to not say anything at all.

Rin quickly reaches his hands to touch your cheeks, pulling your chin up gently, he plants a kiss over your forehead, "I don't know what's going on but, I'm-"

You bursted crying.

He was actually shocked. He thought you were untouchable. You were awesome, you would never let anything bother you but here you were.

Crying, with the most real expression he's ever seen coming from you.

He decides that maybe words won't help after all and instead for the first time he offers a hug, letting you rest your head against his chest with soft sniffles escaping.

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shut up shut up shut up shut up ain't no way. AINT NOOO FLIPPIN WAY THAT THHHHHEEEE @twijaxx js liked my post

shoot me is this a dream wtf wtf FOR MY SHITTY AHH WRITING BLESS UR SOUL VRO 🥀

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someone who’s born in a burning house will believe the worlds on fire

rin and sae found family

“please..” your breaths were shallow and shaky, kneeling in front of a man much taller than you, his hair dark, physique broad yet elegant, holding a gun in his hand that he’s pointed to you. your eyes were empty, looking up at his face shadowed by the midnight with your arms up in the air out of surrender, “please kill me..” 

you’ve been living in poverty for months. you’re barely 15, snatching food from fast food driveways, stealing food from grocery stores, sometimes even getting so bad that you plucked grass from the local park, bent over like a wild animal chewing on mud soiled grass. sleep was impossible, people shoo you away anytime you’re near public space, the alleyways reek of piss that makes you gag whenever you walk in between the walls, the best life could provide you was not sleeping until around 3 a.m. when the world is silent, and your footsteps painfully drag against the cement pathway before you reach the garden in front of a house with a bush that could hide your body, the one that you’ve been hiding behind for months.

luckily enough, you’ve been able to get at least a few hours of sleep, waking up before sunrise and continuing on your journey with no destination. well, that was until today. getting caught by the owner of the house, thats how you ended up in this position.

when you begged to be killed instead of begging to live, his gun slowly fell down, facing the floor. “hah? fucking freak. get off my property.” and you got up and ran as fast as you could. truth be told, just because death was the best escape route for your situation, doesn’t mean you were never scared of it. and its evident from how fast you’re running away from that house despite having not ate for days. you don’t focus on whats in front of you. your body just tells you to run. run. run quicker. RUN!

“what the?!-“ a mans voice mumbles out. your sprinting comes to a halt as you suddenly trip on his foot accidentally, landing you on your face. you don’t try to pick yourself up. you just lay there. lay there and hope that its a sign from a god that someones coming to kill you.

“the hell? get up.” the strangers voice sounds more worried then weirded out. he crouches down to your level and taps your shoulder. your face peaks out, smothered in the dust of cement and blood running out your nose. you look at the man beside you, dark green hair almost covering his sharp eyes, body slim yet lean. “i’m sorry.. run. had to run, m’in trouble, dead..” your words were slurred and almost gibberish. 

“leave her, rin. shes clearly mentally unstable.” another mans voice emerges from the side. your eyes trail upwards to peak at a pink-haired guy. “are you insane? shes a teenager that needs help.” rin bites back. you can hear the other man scoff before hearing a car door open. “take longer then 10 minutes and i’m telling the driver to leave without you.” 

you don’t know what happened next. you blacked out while hearing the 2 bicker as the green haired man brought you into the luxury car with him.

you woke up in a grand bedroom, a comforting cold air blasting from a machine that you’ve only seen in grocery stores, a bed thats softer than any grass and bush you slept in, you don’t reek of plants or sweat anymore, and— “morning.” you hear a familiar voice from the door walk in, the dark haired guy that saved you last night. “..hi.” your voice was hoarse from dehydration and also never really communicating with anyone unless necessary. you didn’t say anything more, your eyes stuck on him.

“..okay. i’m guessing you don’t know what happened. from now on, you’ll be living here. i’m rin. the pink haired man is sae. got it?” you’re confused. what is all this? why are they kind? shouldn’t they be disgusted and shooing you away? “..oh?..” you try to make it seem like you understand their gestures. “um. want anything.. in return? don’t have money. sorry.” rin shakes his head calmly.

“no. its fine. you’re younger than us, so just. rely on us older ones, yeah?” and that makes you even more confused. ..so what if you were younger than them? don’t you still need to have responsibilities? yet you couldn’t argue back, in fear of losing everything. “o.” you maintain the awkward eye contact with rin like a confused cat who’s just been exposed to the outside world. “..okay. you rest up then.” he leaves the room, door shutting gently as his footsteps gently thud away.

you lay in the bed, staring at the ceiling with the silk duvet covering your body, probably the most comfort you’ve felt in your entire life. and its so uncomfortable at the same time. you still have the instinct to slap your arms to kill bugs that climb on you when you sleep on the grass, you still try to shift around the bed trying to find a comfortable position like you did when you were homeless, but every position is comfortable and you’re so.. confused. 

a few hours passed, your stomachs yelling for food and your body’s shaking from hunger. yet you continue to lay on the bed, because you don’t know how else to get food except stealing from stores. this isn’t a store. its the big houses you saw when strolling mindlessly around the city. “..rin. sae.” you quietly mumble, remembering their names.

you slowly get out of bed, twisting the doorknob of the bedroom, head peaking out of the doorway. “…rin. sae.” you mumble again, calling out for them to no response. you shut the door of the bedroom and start walking aimlessly around the mansion, repeating over and over again, “rin. sae.” and your lips twitch downwards when again, theres no response.

you walk down the stairs and mumble their names again, this time you hear something, but its not their voices. its.. other voices. things you’d hear on the supermarket tv. you followed the noise which led you to a room with big sofas and a bigger tv in front of the sofas. anf they were right there.  “rin. sae.” 

rin immediately perks up and pauses the tv, looking towards you. “hey. need something?” while sae stares at you, unspeaking. you look to rin and place a hand on your stomach. “i need to go out.” rin cocks his head. “..why?”  you cock your head back in confusion. “to steal food. hungry.” “oh-“ rins about to respond before being cut off by sae.  “not how we do things here. kitchens down the hall, take anything you want.” and you’re standing there dumbfounded. 

“have a little patience on her, big bro.. she doesn’t know how to live properly.” rin rolls his eyes at sae before getting up, dragging you gently towards the kitchen, making you sit down at the dining table.

“i’m guessing you don’t know what to eat even if i asked you. its fine tho, i have a lot of prepped meals with veggies and meat. its good for you. understand?” and you barely know what hes saying, but you nod anyways. “okie.” you pause. “…thank you.”  “don’t sweat it.” you watch him open the fridge and take out a lunchbox, microwaving it for a few moments. you’ve seen those microwaves in convenience stores, you always thought they were rich-people stuff. 

after eating, rin takes you to the bathroom thats just connected by your room. “you know how to shower yourself, right?” well.. “ums. not really. sorry.” and you’d feel embarrassed about it if he wasn’t so calm, proceeding to teach you about what every bottle of soap is, how to turn on the water and sponges to use. you’re getting familiar with the feeling in your chest that feels misplaced. maybe this is what happiness feels like? 

you got accustomed quickly with rins help and saes straightforwardness. rin would pamper you to make sure you don’t feel overwhelmed while sae would discipline you to know how to be responsible. you didn’t care, as long as it meant not going back out on the streets.

eventually, you started calling them both big bro or sae-nii and rin-nii, to which both of them never minded. and obviously, it’s quite normal for big brothers to be overprotective over their little sisters right? 

you got your first online boyfriend over some random social media app and told them about it, and they were furious. rin started yelling at you, sae slapped you, both of them started dragging you out of the house and threw you back onto the streets, and, and— 

you shot up in your bed, sweating as tears welled up into your eyes. “niichan,” you shuffled out of the, hurriedly walking out of your room and barging into saes bedroom, since it was the one right next to yours. “sae-nii,” you cried out, crawling into his bed and shaking him awake. sae grumbled awake and opened his eyes, met with your crying face. “oh,” he quickly sat up, grabbing a tissue from his nightstand and wiping your tears away. “whats wrong hm? got a bad dream?” and you nodded, frowning heavily. 

“you and rin-nii threw me back to the streets.” and sae chuckled while shaking his head, continuing to wipe your tears for you. “nonsense. you think me and rin would do that to you?”  “it felt too real.” you said with a frown. despite your age, you were still a kid at heart. you’ve always felt like a little kid after meeting rin and sae, like it’s where you never truly felt safe to act your age, but with them? shit, it felt like you were a toddler pretending to be an adult sometimes.

“mmhm. you okay sleeping on your own for the rest of the night?” he finishes wiping your tears and places the used tissue on the nightstand, patting your head softly.  “..don’t think so. i wanna sleep with rin-nii and you.”   “m’already here.” rins sleepy voice emerged into the room, followed by a yawn as he shut saes door, dragging his feet towards you and sae, woken up from the commotion just now.

“rin-nii..” one of your arms reach out to him, and he nods. he bends over to place a gentle kiss on your head, falling on saes bed in a daze. “happy?” sae asked. and you nodded gently, covering yourself in the duvet. “feels safe with big bros.” while sae didn’t give much of a reaction, rin immediately pulled you to his chest to hug you, nuzzling into the top of your head. “go to sleep. hm? i’ll protect you from any nightmares.” and your lips dragged against the fabric of his shirt, cracking a smile. 

other than the sweet moments, living in one house with 2 men and 1 girl wasn’t easy. its not like you always want to be in the house, you’ve made some friends online and wanna meet up with them too! to walk around the city while knowing theres always a comfortable bed waiting for her to come home. unfortunately, that isn’t what your brothers think. “are you serious? online friends?”  sae crossed his arms, looking down to your figure. rin sighed and nodded along to saes words reluctantly. “imouto, as much as we want to let you go out and meet new friends, you can’t trust everyone on the internet, really. we don’t even know if these friends of yours are actually teenage girls or just.. old men who wanna take advantage of you, y’know?” 

“but i wanna go.. please big bro?” and as soon as rin saw your puppy eyes, he immediately shut up and was almost as if he was actually considering to let you go out with a stranger. sae on the other hand, scoffed at you. “you know that one wrong move with these strangers and you’ll end up right back onto the streets right?”  “don’t say that?!—“ rin looked at sae in disbelief, “its the truth. i need her to understand the consequences of her own actions if she decides to go out with people on the internet.”

by now, your hands are trembling and your heart is starting to accelerate as he brings up the word “streets”. its never a good experience whenever you start feeling like that. “i..i hate you both!” you know you didn’t mean that. but you have so much overwhelming emotions that crashed into your chest that you barely know how to word it properly. you ran up to your room and slammed your door, immediately dropping onto the bed, hyperventilating as your fingers claw at your scalp, your whole body’s trembling by now thinking of being taken away from sae and rin. rin told you its a trauma response whenever you start shaking and crying when the streets are brought up, he told you to stay calm and know that you’re never going back there, but its too hard. too hard to focus when all the negative thoughts are blasting through your brain like a bullet train. 

your thoughts came to a halt as your door creaks open, saes figure was standing there, arms crossed and leaning against the doorway. “calm down.” its not fierce or a demand. its a gentle reminder. your sobs quiet down but silent tears are still falling. 

sae steps in and shuts the door, blocking out the light from outside as he sits beside your bed. “talk to me. whats wrong?” your lips quiver as one of your hands reach out to grip the fabric of saes pants, as if you’re scared he’ll run away. “y-you said streets. don’t like the streets. i dont- hic! don’t wanna be taken away from, you n rin..” your words were slurred, just like the day they met you. and sae knows he screwed up a bunch. 

“..come on. lets get ice cream. with rin too.” and you slowly perk up, nodding. because when someones born into a burning house, they’ll believe the worlds on fire until a touch of cold that warms the heat balances it. 

[yumyumcherryy]

sae itoshi and rin itoshi who don’t have a single ounce of fragile masculinity in them.

growing up with 2 brothers was disgustingly disgusting. they’d play in the dirt, kick around a muddy football, throw food at each other— it was sickening! so as their little and only sister, you were going to teach them how to be graceful!

and it worked. so by the time you all were teenagers, sae and rin has almost done everything that was named as “girly.” playing princess dress up, having tea parties, shopping sprees with you, having spa days, even learning how to do make up on themselves. it was basically the norm for them to do so. and when they’re confronted about it?

“so! the itoshi brothers, a legendary duo am i right?” the interviewer laughs by himself, while both of them look like they were dragged here against their will (basically were.) “anyways, lets cut to the chase yes? whats your input on the media calling you both out for being too feminine? spa days, make up, shopping sprees, those are all a little girly aren’t they?” both of them look at the interviewer with the same piercing glaze. sae responds first.

“its not ‘girly’ if you don’t have fragile masculinity. what’s wrong with taking care of my own body, emphasising my physical appearance and shopping?” sae speaks clearly, logically and without hesitation, while rin on the other hand.. “i can tell most men don’t do that. including you. go get a facial, your face can be used for japans source of oil, and after that you can go put on some foundation, to cover up those cystic pimples that have been clearly clogged with germs and bacteria, and about the shopping, are you too poor-” and the cameras immediately stop rolling.

[yumyumcherryy]

You're so nice, please don't fall into a wood chipper at 9:30pm on the 17th

oh..that's..assuring 😍

dw i wont fall in a wood chipper and 9:30 pm on the 17th elliot :p 😟😟

[yumyumcherryy]

u guys are so sweet :3

[yumyumcherryy]

Push, Don’t Fall (Unless It’s for Me)

Rin Itoshi x Skatergirl!Reader 

based on this req!!

warning!: none!! unless rin is a warning 🤭 (okay that wasn't funny)

It started with one sentence.

“You’ve never skated before?”

You blinked at Rin from your spot on the pavement, both of you sitting on the curb, boards resting against the fence. The golden hour sun made his hair look a soft forest green, but you didn’t dare say that out loud.

Rin shrugged. “Didn’t have time. Training, games... I didn’t even ride a bike until I was twelve.”

Your mouth dropped open.

He narrowed his eyes. “Don’t look at me like that.”

You grinned. “You’re like, athletically gifted and still managed to miss every ‘normal kid’ experience.”

He gave you a look. “Says the girl who owns three different skateboards and names them.”

You gasped. “Tony the Third has feelings, you know.”

Rin looked up at the sky like he was praying for patience.

You nudged him with your elbow. “Come on. Lemme teach you.”

“No.”

“Why?”

“I don’t want to fall.”

You tilted your head, smirking. “You’d rather fall in love than fall on your ass?”

The tips of his ears turned red.

“I didn’t say that,” he muttered.

You stood up and offered your hand.

“Come on, superstar. I won’t let go.”

Rin stood on your old board, wearing a helmet, elbow and knee pads and stared at it like it was a landmine. Legs too stiff. Arms awkwardly out like a T-Rex.

You were behind him, holding his shirt lightly.

“Okay, chill. You’re acting like the pavement’s lava.”

“It might as well be.”

You giggled. “Bend your knees. Relax your shoulders.”

He adjusted slightly. Still looked tense. Still looked… weirdly cute.

You stepped in front of him, placing your hands on his sides.

“Hey,” you said gently, “you’re fine. Trust me.”

His eyes flicked to yours, quiet. Serious.

“I do,” he said softly.

Your heart made a weird somersault.

You placed your hands over his, helping him push off. You held his wrist like he was precious cargo.

rin glided a little. wobbled. cursed. and you burst into laughter.

“Stop laughing,” he growled.

“You’re doing great!”

He scowled. “You’re lying.”

But he didn’t let go of your hand. Not even when he found his balance. Not even when you let go for a second and his instinct was to grab for you again, fingers laced.

“Shut up,” he mumbled.

You hadn’t said anything.

Eventually, he tried to go down a tiny slope.

It… didn’t go well.

You saw it before it happened — the way his balance tipped, his foot missed the board, and—

“Rin—!”

You lunged.

He didn’t hit the ground.

He hit you.

And now you were both in a heap on the grass, him awkwardly sprawled over you, his knee between your legs, face inches from yours.

Silence.

Your heart was racing.

“…I told you,” he mumbled, “I’d fall.”

You stared up at him, breath caught.

Then you grinned. “I said I wouldn’t let go, didn’t I?”

He looked down at you — cheeks flushed, eyes unreadable — and for a moment, the world stilled.

“…Thank you,” he whispered.

“For what?”

“For catching me.”

bonus!:

Later, as the sun dipped below the trees, you both sat side by side again, legs brushing.

He was quiet. You were putting a bandage on his cheek.

Then — softly:

“Will you teach me again tomorrow?”

You glanced to him, surprised.

He looked away, pretending to check his phone. “Only if you’re free.”

You smiled.

“I’m always free for you.”

He didn’t answer.

But you felt his pinky gently wrap around yours.

And it was enough.

p.s: HELPPP I TRIEDDD @nensi don't be disappointed 😮‍💨

also this req has me dying like thank u sweetness bless ur soul

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