Doki Doki [ tendou satori ]

12

You yawned, placing a hand over your mouth for the fifth time. The humid weather of spring and the lull buzz of the fan prompted you become drowsy. You were slipping in and out of sleep as Tendou ran his fingers through your locks.

Suddenly, he pulled it slightly, jolting you awake. You whined in a weary tone, "Tendou, what the hell was that for?"

The curious teen blinked, his eyes widened a fraction. "Sorry. I thought you'd like that.

"Um. . ." Your cheeks burned slightly, racking your mind for possible answers. "I guess I like [insert kinks here]."

Tendou tilted his head, resembling a confused puppy. "Really? I didn't think you'd be into that."

"Yeah... it just attracted me, I guess." You shrugged nonchalantly, reaching for your blanket once more. Tendou stopped your attempt, wrapping his fingers around your wrist. You looked into his cerise tinted eyes, seeing a curious and half-lustful gaze.

"Maybe we can... experiment with your kinks?"