The bet {Doukaza} | [COMPLETED+ MOSTLY UNEDITED]

9

"Yeah.. no. Anyways, it's weird and it doesn't fit at all," Akaza groaned, pushing Douma away from him.

"It does fit!! Your hair is pink like strawberries," Douma pointed out, ruffling Akaza's hair.

"Strawberries are red!"

"Then strawberry cake!! Anyways, pleasee??" the blond begged, going on his knees and looking up at Akaza.

"Fuck no, and if you call me that we're breaking up!!" Akaza huffed.

"WHAT?" Douma shouted, nearly falling over. "But- But, Akaza!!" he sniffed, stabling himself by holding the other Uppermoon's arm.

"No!"

"Pleasee, strawberry shortcake??" Douma whined, using the nickname anyways.

"That's it, we're breaking up!" Akaza glared, pulling himself away.

"Huh..? Wait, no! Akaza-dono, please, I'm sorry!!" Douma cried, his hands falling to his side.

Akaza flinched as tears started to pour down Douma's cheeks. He sighed heavily and crouched down. He used his finger to lift Douma's chin and said, looking into his eyes, "That was meant as a joke, Douma. Don't cry, I wouldn't know what to do."

Douma looked down but his face was brought back up to meet Akaza's gaze and he nodded slowly, bringing his hands up to wipe away his tears. He blinked several times then hugged Akaza tightly. "I thought you were being serious and I got so scared," he said, mumbling into Akaza's shoulder.

"I thought you would know it wasn't," Akaza sighed, letting the blond hug him. He rubbed his back. "Sorry.."

After a minute, Douma looked up, pouting a little. "Don't scare me like that again!!"

"Then don't call me 'strawberry shortcake,'" Akaza shot back, smiling.

"Fair enough," Douma sighed, hugging his lover tightly. "Can I call you love?"

"I mean it's not as weird as the rest, so I guess, sure," he said, shrugging.

"Yay!!" the blond said, jumping up and down enthusiastically.

"But only when it's just the two of us!! Understood?"

"Yes, okay!" Douma said, nodding obediently.

Akaza smiled, "Good."

Douma smiled back then had a sudden thought. "Akaza!"

"Hm?"

"Can I kiss you?"

"Wh- Where in the world did that come from," Akaza deadpanned.

"My.. uh. I don't know, my mouth?" Douma suggested, tilting his head.

"That's not what I meant!"

"Okay.. But yes or no?"

"Uhm. You choose," Akaza said, flushing.

Douma grinned then pulled Akaza down to where he sat, placing his lips onto his. Akaza gasped but then let his body fall onto Douma's and fit his lips against his. Douma pulled away a couple seconds later, a giddy expression playing on his face. He let Akaza down onto the ground carefully then jumped up and down, spinning, a wide smile plastered on. "I JUST KISSED AKAZA-DONOOO!!" he shouted, making Akaza push him.

"Oh, shut up!" Akaza huffed, his face red with embarrassment.

Douma laughed, hugging Akaza. "I love you, Akaza!" he said, placing another kiss on his boyfriend's flustered cheek.

"Hm," Akaza hummed, resting his head on Douma's shoulder. "Love you too, I guess."

Douma smiled and Akaza buried his face in the crook of his neck, flushed. "Don't you dare tell anyone I said that," he demanded, his voice muffled.

"Okayy," Douma said. "Besides, I'd rather have you to myself and not for the world."

"Shut up," Akaza murmured.

"You know you love mee~" Douma teased.

Akaza said nothing, pursing his lips and trying to hide a smile that crept up his face. "Mm.."

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Bro I thought this was going to be short but it's 1120 words so nvm- 

Anyways

I'm almost done with this story 😶..

Like I only have like 4 or so more chaps.. 

Honestly a bit disappointed it's so short but at least there'll be a little drama towards the next chapters :D!