Koutarou couldn’t help the smile that blossomed on his wrinkled face. Not when it came to his Keiji.
His smile touched his golden eyes, all shiny and bright like the first day he laid eyes on Keiji. The moment their eyes locked from across the gym and Koutarou knew he would be his.
But here Keiji was, fifty years later, just as beautiful as he was as a teen.
Jan 8, 2023 • 23 tweets • 5 min read
sfw | #skts#sakuatsu | fluff / the lightest of angst / dumb boys in love
Kiyoomi has an issue. He constantly runs super hot. He prefers to sleep naked for this very reason. Most people assume he is the type to run cold and have icy finger tips and toes, but it’s the opposite.
In fact, it’s actually his boyfriend Miya Atsumu who has the frigid digits. Miya Atsumu who loves shoving his freezing hands up Kiyoomi’s shirt to warm them up even when it’s the middle of summer.
Atsumu, who will press his toes into Kiyoomi’s warm legs and sigh happily.
It was before their first date. Long before Kiyoomi even realized his feelings for Atsumu. A simple question Kiyoomi never thought of before.
“Hey, Omi Omi. What’s yer favorite flower?”
And without thinking, he said the first flower to come to mind. Golden hair surrounding those soft, sweet brown eyes. Sixteen year old Kiyoomi would have never admitted that was an inspiration for his answer.
