"You want me to...to what?" His shocked expression made you slightly smirk.
"You heard me."
"W-well I mean...I just didn't expect you to be so...blunt!"
"Hah, well, what can I say?" You leaned close to his ear and breathed down his neck. "I know what I want."
"Uhm...I-I mean...yeah I could...but are you sure that's what you want?"
"What the hell can't you understand about it?!" You joked, lightly pushing him to his feet.
"Well...yeah but...this just feels unfair!"
"It's not! Just go do it!"
"Fine, but I don't understand how me doing your dishes goes with you feeling me up."
"Shh! Just go do them!"
Kusuo chuckled as you lightly pushed him towards the kitchen.
"I'm gonna put on another movie!" Skipping back to the couch happily, Saiki began cleaning your dishes.
He tried his best to contain his excitement but just the thought of having you touch him was enough for him to get turned on.
Meanwhile, you scrolled through more animated movies.
"I wonder what Kusuo is actually expecting from me..." you thought to yourself, deciding on some random movie. "Should I just listen to him and just do what he wants me to..? I should probably do my best the pleasure him."
Again, that small voice in your head spoke up.
"Maybe I shouldn't...it could make him uncomfortable and, besides, I've only known him for a week or so. But you're already so close..." Deciding to ignore the voice, you mindlessly stared at the screen.
"Done!" Kusuo quickly appeared next to your side. Glancing over at him out of the corner of your eye, you lightly smiled. "Can we...uhm..."
"Yeah, just like I promised, Kusuo," You leaned closer to him and whispered quietly. "I don't break promises."
"I mean, actually it was a deal since I did the dishes but-" You rolled your eyes and scoffed.
"Fine, how about this, Kusuo, since I don't have any idea what you want from me, why don't you just cuddle me instead?"
"That's not what the deal was." Kusuo knitted his brows together. "It was touch, fucking dumbass."
"Fuck you, nerd."
"Very funny. But you aren't going back on your deal. I'm willing to swap places but still...don't try to get out of this! I did your dishes!" He laughed.
"It was an honest mistake! I promise!" Kusuo grabbed you by your legs and lifted them onto his shoulders.
Playfully, he hovered over you and gripped your waist tightly.
"Hey Kusuo?" He took his eyes off of your body and glanced over at your face. Something hard was poking your thigh and it was getting on your nerves.
"Can you take that thing out of your pocket?"
"...what thing?"
It didn't take you long to
put two and two together. Immediately, you went quiet as your face turned bright red.
"What's wrong?"
You blinked at the naive man a few times before he realized it too.
"I-it's not what you think it is!" Suspiciously you raised an eyebrow as the pink haired boy tried to explain himself.
"I'll just...ignore it...."
"I swear it's not what you think!"
"Alright, Fine, I believe you."
"...can I...?"
His eyes darted back and forth to you and your body.
"Yeah...I guess..."
His hands began to trail up your body, admiring you.
"This feels weird...not in a good way..." Thinking to yourself as you turned your head to avoid eye contact with the boy currently feeling you up. "Why do I make deals that I can't back up?"
Meanwhile, Kusuo was too turned on to realize anything else in the world.
"K-Kusuo?" You shyly called out.
"Huh? What's wrong?" He stopped his his hands immediately and looked up at you.
"Uhm...well...can we just watch the movie?"
"Oh...yeah...sorry if I made you uncomfortable-"
"No, it's just...I haven't known you for that long and..."
Instead of holding his hands on your hips, Kusuo immediately pulled you into a warm hug.
"Shit Y/N...I'm sorry..."
"I-it's okay, Kusuo...it's just uh...too soon for me to be doing this like that?"
He stored his questions for later and began to focus on you.
"Dammit! Why didn't you tell me sooner? I'm so sorry."
"Kusuo! Relax. It's fine! Let's just...stay like this for a while." Snaking your arms around his waist, you noted in your head that he had wider thighs than you originally thought.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Every few seconds, he repeated his apologies until you began slightly rubbing his back.
"I know. It's okay."
Gently, Saiki cupped your face in between his hands and mumbled out a few more apologies.
You began to ignore the constant whimpers and just decided to old the male.
"Hey..." He paused his apologies to hear you. "Shut the fuck up and hold me."
"...okay..."
He lightly smiled and placed his hands around your neck.
***
After 30 minutes of Saiki calmly holding you, it began to get uncomfortable and hot.
"Kusuo." He poked his head out from under his arm and glanced up at you. "I gotta get up and use the bathroom." Saiki frowned and let his head drop back onto you.
"Move! Come on dude! You're like a cat!" Trying to push him off, he only gripped tighter into your clothes.
"Bitch move! I have to use the bathroom!"
"No!"
You began to use your hands to pry the strong male off much to his objection.
"Ten seconds! TEN!"
"...fine."
As he released his grip, you realized how hard he was holding onto you.
"Hurry!"
"Calm down," You rolled your eyes as you trailed into your bathroom. "Clingy fuck."