CORPSE & SYKKUNO
"Sy... how do you feel about fishnets?" Corpse one evening asked over his shoulder. His attention was solely on the phone but he kept Sykkuno in earshot. He secretly knew what his lover was up to. Whom was busy looking to get himself in trouble.
"Fish nets? W-Where did this come from? I mean fishnets are pretty on brand with you.. and your fans but me?" Sykkuno looked up from his place squatting on the floor. He just grabbed the frying pan and assorted the ingredients they'll need for later. He'll worry about the spatula later. He smacks the spatula on the counter and rushes to take the apron off. He smiles and makes his way out of the kitchen. The sole purpose of putting this dinner together is to spend some quality time together away from responsibilities, but dinner doesn't change things...
After putting everything together on the counter all nicely, he joined corpse on the couch. He was feeling quite comfortable as well so the temptation to just binge a TV show with corpse sounds fantastic.
Sykkuno reaches for the eyepatch when he saw his boyfriend hadn't picked his head up or bothered to fix it. It just sat there crooked— like it, it looked painful to the streamer. The eyepatch was digging into Corpse's nose.. hm.. he's pretty sure this has happened in the past, Sykkuno looked up thoughtfully, and places a finger
To his chin.He didn't want to spook his partner in case he was too preoccupied with whatever was on his phone and approached his boyfriend with a gentle love tap to Corpses cheek. It was just a gentle brush of Sykkunos finger and it make the musician nudge his cheek closer, and whether it was subconscious or not Sykkuno couldn't help the warmth in his chest.
"Are you thinking of getting more?" Sykkuno fixed the eyepatch when Corpse finally looked up at him and smiled bashfully with a blush reaching the tips of his ears. Corpse looked pleased and urged his boyfriend to clamber onto his lap.
Sykkuno knows Corpse doesn't wear his fishnet top or gloves very often but when he does. He'll wear them everywhere. On some occasions it's gotten caught on a few pieces of the furniture. (The furniture Sykkuno wanted to buy to spruce up the place) the fishnets almost ripped because of it. He can see why Corpse may or may not be looking at fishnets and new furniture instead.
Sykkuno easily sat between Corpse's thighs instead and nudged his head in the nook of corpses neck. He gently nudged his nose to corpses jaw and gave it a proper kiss.
Corpse looked and felt disgruntled but was pleased nevertheless with Sykkuno stepping out of his shell. Corpse has really been his number one supporter when it comes to Sykkunos confidence— let alone anything Sykkuno tries, and it's well received. He always reminds Sykkuno he has a choice. Like for instance.. well, he can't say no to cuddling, corpse smirked.
He showed the streamer his phone and smirked, "I was thinking of putting you in fishnets.. Maybe even, a maid dress." Corpse couldn't help the cackle escaping his lungs and leaned his head back agaisnt the backrest of the loveseat.
Corpse breathed a sigh of relief when his core felt more sore than its ever been in a long while. He leans forward again to see his boyfriend completely red in the face.
"A maid dress?" Sykkuno really doesn't want to stumble over his words a third time. He has a hard time imagining anything closely related to skin tight clothes or eccentric pieces of clothing. Specially it meant putting on a skirt.

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