#アルカヴェ #haikaveh

🌱🏛 | haikaveh arranged marriage | first date 

“You’re late.” 

Alhaitham chuckles at the remark, as he pulls the chair and takes a seat on it. The ruby-eyed man across from him is older than him, but he finds it hard to believe with the adorable sulk on
on his beautiful face.
𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺.
“I’m on time, actually.” Alhaitham denies as he makes a show of checking his watch. “On the contrary, you’re actually early, Kaveh.”
“That’s 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘳 for you.” Kaveh scoffs as he crosses his arms in front
of his chest. “I’m older than you, you brat.”
“That sounds ridiculous.” Alhaitham says with a tilt of his eyebrow. “We’re set to marry each other, how awkward will it be to call you ‘𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘳’ in our bed?”
It seems that the blond didn’t expect his rebuttal, as he splutters
with a tinge of red painted on his cheeks. “You- Haitham!” He hisses.
“You’re getting red, Kaveh. Did you imagine it?” Alhaitham presses, too amused with the other’s reaction. If the older male looks like a bunny when he’s sulking, he looks like a bristling kitten in his eyes
now. “Me calling you senior when I kiss your neck-”
A hand immediately shoots up and covers his mouth, with Kaveh leaning forward to reach him. At this position, he can easily see the redness on the older male’s cheeks has also gone up to the tip of his ears.
“You’re unbelievable.” Kaveh hisses. “We’re in public!”
Alhaitham calmly pulls the hand off of his face, but pointedly gripping the other's wrist. “We are in a private room.” He says as the matter of fact before he pulls the wrist in his hold, at the same time he moves his body
forward so there’s barely a five centimeters gap between their face. “Would you like a trial, 𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘒𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘩?” He purposefully deepens his voice at the older male’s nickname, as he never breaks his gaze on Kaveh’s enchanting ruby eyes.
He thought the blond will splutter
and gets all panicked again, but how wrong he is when Kaveh suddenly pulls back the wrist he’s holding. The movement surprises him and he doesn’t anticipate that the older male will be 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 strong, considering his pretty face. Now their position is practically reversed.
“𝘉𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦, Haitham.” Kaveh chuckles a little bit demeaningly as he looks up to him. “I’m not as easy as-” Kaveh’s eyes widen when Alhaitham’s face moves forward, pressing their lips together before he (in)appropriately kisses him. The boldness shocks him and only when
Alhaitham teasingly bites on his bottom lip that he recovers. He could’ve just pushed the other male’s away, but it feels like he’s admitting defeat so he bravely kisses the younger man back. The position is certainly awkward and quite unpleasant, but none of that is registered
on their mind.
It’s a while before they break the kiss, ruby eyes staring straight at turquoise and-

“Want to skip dinner and go to my place, Kaveh?”

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 🌱🏛 | hurt/comfort | fluffs

“Does it hurt?”

Alhaitham looks up from the book in his left hand. Kaveh, who’s been sketching across from him for the past hour is now staring at him, while his sketchbook is casted to the side. Worry is painted clearly all
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// haikaveh
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🌱🏛 | domestic(?) haikaveh 

Alhaitham is resting on the sofa, when something cold touches his cheek and he slowly opens his eyes. He silently stares at Kaveh’s upside down face, who soon tsk-es in displeasure.
“Why are you not startled?” Kaveh complains
with a barely perceptible scowl.
“I can hear your footsteps.” Alhaitham shrugs.
“I thought you’re asleep.” The blond sulks as he offers one of the popsicles in his hand.
“I wasn’t. Even if I am, I'm not easily surprised like you.” Alhaitham replies, taking the purple-packaged
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Kaveh scoffs lightly. “Show off.” He responds as he walks around the sofa and plops down to the seat next to the younger man.
Alhaitham looks back and forth between the popsicles in their hands, before he wordlessly takes Kaveh's and swaps it with his.
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#アルカヴェ #haikaveh 

🌱🏛 | implied mpreg | soft fluff | feelingsTM

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