Thread by @miya_mang

#sunaosa | making out

"Say that again."

"What? I've never been kissed." Suna shrugs. "Big deal."

"Huh," Osamu turns to look into the distance. He hopes his face remained calm as he was screaming inside.

"Have you?"

"Huh?"

"Kissed anyone?" Suna shrugs.

"Well," Osamu's cheeks pinked. "Yeah. Like, three people."

"Oh," Suna nods. "What's it like?"

"Kissing?"

"Mhm. Was it good?"

"Well," Osamu didn't really think the conversation would steer back to him. "My last girlfriend was a really

good kisser. It felt good, I guess."

"Pleasurable?" Suna turned to look at him, leaning his head against his arm. Osamu couldn't face him, couldn't look into his friend's pretty eyes without risking himself blushing even worse.

"Well, yeah. You can say that."

Suna sighs, closing his eyes. "That sounds nice. Wish I knew how that felt like."

Osamu made the mistake to turn his head to look at him. Suna's eyes slowly fluttered open, blinking lazily back at him.

Osamu felt his throat drying.

"I can kiss you. So you'll know how it

feels." He blurts out without thinking. His eyes widened after the words sink in. Did he really just asked his best friend if he wanted a kiss just to know how it feels like?

Holy shit. He's really bad at hiding his crush on Suna right now.

Before he could laugh it off and

brush it off as an awkward joke, Suna lifts his head to lean into him.

"You will?" He asked softly. "Kiss me?"

"I- I mean," Osamu stammered, not expecting that answer at all. "If you wanna?"

"I kinda do," Suna admits with a small smile. "I wanna know how it feels

like."

"Okay."

Okay, we're doing this. Osamu's brain is whirring on maximum speed at this point, his palms getting sweaty.

"So," Suna straightened up. "How do we do this?"

"Well, ya need to be closer so we could kiss."

Suna drags his chair closer. He tsks as their knees

meet, the wooden chairs of their classroom too wide. Osamu wanted to suggest that they take it somewhere else, but Suna suddenly stood up and sat down on his lap. Startled, he grabbed the boy by his waist on reflex.

"Hey-"

"This close enough?" Suna asks, casually placing

his hand on Osamu's shoulders.

Osamu's brain is about to combust. Here he was, in an empty classroom with his best friend who he's been crushing on, sitting on his lap asking for him to kiss him.

"U-uh, yeah."

"Good." Suna smiles, looking down at him. They're so so close

that Osamu could count Suna's lashes fanning against his cheeks. He looks so beautiful that Osamu could only gawk.

"Hey, come on. You said you'll teach me."

"Yeah," Osamu slowly slides his hand behind Suna's nape, pulling him down as he tilts his head up.

He closes his eyes as their lips pressed against each other. It was brief, Osamu's nerves getting the best of him, so he pulls away.

Suna huffs softly.

"Just that?"

"Well-"

"Not that big of a deal," the boy says. "Maybe you're not as good as you think you are, Osamu."

Osamu knows Suna is baiting him, but he cant help falling for it.

"Yeah? C'mere then. That was just a warm up."

More assertive this time, he pulls Suna down, capturing his lips with his own. This time he moves, kissing him back. Suna seemed taken aback, but slowly yet surely

moves his lips with his.

"Good," Osamu murmurs. "Open yer mouth a little bit. That's right." Suna sighs as he did what he was told, feeling Osamu swiping a tongue in.

Osamu tries to keep it as platonic as possible (he knows he failed that already), but he can't help getting

excited as he hears Suna whimpering a little. He gets bolder, pressing up against him as he licks into Suna's mouth.

He tastes like the green tea candy he likes to suck in class when he's bored. Osamu goes crazy for it.

He feels something pushing against him. He pulls away,

lidded eyes looking up at Suna. The boy has a pretty blush on his cheeks, blinking slowly as he tries to regain his breath.

"Good?" Osamu asked, also breathless. He nears Suna again, just so their lips are barely brushing against each other.

Suna nods, biting his lower lip.

Osamu looks at it, shifts his eyes to his lips before looking back up to Suna again.

"More please." Arms wrapped around his neck for a more secure hold.

"More?" Osamu murmurs.

"More."

/End

Yeah lol hey @tsumuseok here u go kissing snos haha