[This is a lemon (sexual content) don't like, don't read. This is the Nino x Alya extra for my love square stories. There are so many names for this ship, I had no idea what to title this. Djwifi? Alyno? Ninya? Whatever, anyway, I wish there were more fanfiction of this ship, let me know if I should make a series about these two also.]
Alya's POV:
Nino and I were working on a project for class together. At least we had been when he wasn't too distracted to think. I kept trying to bring his attention back to our school work, but it was hard with him goofing off every five minutes. I had to smack him just to bring him out of his thoughts again and again. Sometimes, I honestly don't know what's going through that head of his.
"I think for the other side we should," I glanced over to find Nino wasn't even looking at our paper. He had leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling. "Nino!" I pushed him a little too hard, knocking him out of his chair and to the floor. "You have to pay attention!" I scolded.
Nino looked surprised, "I-I'm trying to, Alya!" he whined. "I've just got other stuff on my mind."
I couldn't deal with him. I put down my textbook, turning in my chair to face him. "Well, what's on your mind that's so important?" I asked. I had a feeling I knew the answer, but I was willing to humor him if it meant we could get back to work.
Nino smirked, then stood up, "I wanted to show you something." He paused for a moment before pulling his shirt over his head.
"Nino, for the love of-!"
I was going to chastise him for being an idiot when my breath caught. Inked on his side over his ribs was a dark tattoo of a sea turtle. "What do you think?" he asked, excitedly.
"W-When did you get that?" I asked, in a state of shock.
"A few days ago," he answered, tossing his shirt to the side. "I thought it would be pretty cool to have a tattoo, especially one corresponding to Carapace." The grin on his face showed how proud of himself he was for thinking of the idea.
I stood up, taking a step towards Nino and placing my hand on his side. The ink didn't feel any different from the rest of his skin, but he was warm to the touch. I slightly bit my lip as my hand wandered down his torso. He must have been talking to me, but now I was the one who wouldn't listen. It was too hard for me to focus on anything when I saw Nino shirtless.
"Alya?"
"Huh?" I snapped back into reality.
Nino smirked awkwardly, "Did you hear what I said?"
Damn. "Uhh, yeah," I answered. "Yup, that sounds good."
"So you would want to get a fox tattoo?"
Is that what I agreed to? I chuckled a bit, "Yeah actually, I'd like that." I wrapped my arms around Nino's shoulders, feeling his chest press against mine. "Where do you think I should get it?" I teased, running my fingers down his back, gently grazing his skin with my nails. Nino shuddered at the feeling, surprised by my sudden bold attitude.
He gulped, "W-well," he stumbled through his words, turning red in the face. "It's up to you babe, heh heh." He was such a dork sometimes, adorable. I leaned in slowly, building up his anticipation. Before my lips could meet his, he whispered, "I have an idea."
I gasped as Nino's hand suddenly ran under my shirt and up my side. "Maybe you could get your tattoo here?" he chuckled. Smug little shit.
