ajisai | s. shinichiro

二十七 x 4k reads special

cw: slight nsfw

"I was ten years old when I my homeroom teacher told me that my mom was calling me in the school's lounge. When I went over there, I learned that my mom was calling me to say that she was giving birth to Takashi." Airi begins to say, smiling as she shades Shinichiro's hair on the page of her sketchbook.

"Then when I got off school, I made my way to the hospital and found the tiniest sibling laying down next to my mom." She adds. "Being an older sister is tough, but your younger siblings are just too cute to be ignored."

"That's true." Shinichiro responded, putting away the hydrangea so he could speak. "Actually, Izana isn't actually related to any of us - from me nor to Manjiro. Half related to Emma, yes."

"What do you mean?" Airi asks, her hand ultimately stopping from shading as her eyes averts up to look at him.

"My dad had an affair with this woman and that resulted to Emma being born. When we took her in, we didn't know she had an older brother with her which is Izana. Izana's a product of the woman's affair with another married Filipino man." Shinichiro discloses to her. "But grandpa accepted them nevertheless, even my mom does too."

"That's sweet of them." Airi replies, going back to what she is doing.

"The only difficulty is looking for Izana's and Emma's real mother." Shinichiro adds, "I've tried to look for her everywhere but I never got the timing right."

"Why would you look for her?"

"So we could change Izana's last name to Sano. He's still a Kurokawa in the papers."

Airi nodded her head slowly, finally understanding his explanation. "Ah! I made a smudge." She says, extending her hand out to reach for her eraser before erasing the mistakes away.

All the while Airi was busy removing the erasures, Shinichiro's eyes darted down to her breasts, watching them sway along with her arm.

"Your younger siblings are really sweet, Shin." Airi spoke to him, lifting her head up slightly to look at him, only for her to catch him darting his eyes away. Heaving a sigh through her nose, she places her sketchbook and pencil to the side, scooting a little closer to Shinichiro.

"Have you ever been alone with a girl before?" She asks him

"Uh...the one time we were studying in my room before Manjiro, Emma and Izana barged in. Also, the times wherein it was only the two of us in your room but I was carrying Luna when you were sick." Shinichiro responded, putting the hydrangea away from his mouth.

Brought by an unknown force, Airi snakes her hands behind her back to unclasp the bra she's wearing. Shinichiro's eyes widens as they bounced freed from the restrains, his hand being held by Airi slowly reaching and guiding him to cop a feel. But as the moment he felt the soft breast make contact with his palm, he inhaled sharply before gasping and taking his hand away.

"I'm sorry." He tells her.

"No no" She replies, putting her bra top back on. "You're okay." She assures him, going over to his side to wrap her arms around him, placing a kiss on his cheek.

"Airi chan" Shinichiro begins to say. "I need to go to the bathroom real quick. I think I just ruined the boxers I'm wearing."

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The rain that night finally lifted up and gave way for the morning sun to shine up at the bright blue sky and fluttering white clouds. Putting on their dried clothes again, the two set out of the love hotel as they leave at exactly six in the morning.

With arms wrapped around Shinichiro's waist, Airi couldn't help but admire the sunrise by the sea; a rosy orange hue shining softly giving life to anything and everything, giving a chance to everyone to get up and try again. And as a peaceful breeze blows them by, she couldn't help but to rest the side of her head against his back, a smile painting her lips.

"I'm still too lazy to do tonight's meeting." Shinichiro says, huffing out a breath, the top of his Black Dragons' uniform unbuttoned, letting the people that pass him by see his body. "Can we just postpone work for tomorrow?"

"What?" Takeomi asks, opening the beverage refrigerator to get an energy drink. "Postpone it to tomorrow? Are you kidding me? We can't do that."

"We need to tell them this lowly gang is picking a fight with us now." Wakasa adds, tossing a lollipop up and down in his hand. "We'd need someone to oversee our fight too."

"True." Benkei chimes, nodding his head. "I'm trying as much to gather intel about this gang that's picking up on us."

Shinichiro sighs, hanging his head low before shaking his head. "It feels like...I'm growing out." He says, "Or maybe it's because were getting old and the adrenaline's not the same like before?"

"Beats me." Takeomi responded, tossing a can of energy drinks to Wakasa and Benkei. "Should I get you one too? Or do you prefer your usual can of beer instead?"

A small smile paints Shinichiro's lips, shaking his head no as a response. Instead of getting either mentioned drinks, he turns to face another beverage refrigerator to take a yogurt drink. "I actually prefer this instead." He replies, shaking the bottle in front of Takeomi.

"A changed man." Benkei comments.

As they pay for their drinks by the counter, Takeomi was busy scanning through the shelf of cigarettes behind the staff. He leans back a little and uses his head to point at the shelf. "Want any of it? It'll be my treat for ya." He grins.

Instead of getting one, Shinichiro still shook his head no as a response. "I'm trying to cut down on the sticks. I recently discovered a gum that can help me prevent from ever taking another one too." He replies, pulling out his wallet to pay for all their items.

"Airi chan always scrunches her nose when I smell like cigarettes. Sometimes her little sister Luna likes to be carried by me too, so I lessen my intake." He explains, shoving his wallet back inside the pocket of his pants, taking the yogurt drink bottle.

"Come on, let's go. The guys are probably waiting for us at the hideout."