𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 of bluelock oneshots because we are starving for more. ー I DO NOT own these stories, there are credits before each story. Fanfics inside this book are BOYS LOVE or SHIPS not xreader.
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𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘴 → truth or dare, cuddling, sleepover 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦 → fluff, comedy(?)
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"So, Isagi— truth or dare?"
Kunigami, Chigiri, Bachira, Nagi, Isagi, and Reo sit in a loose circle in Reo's bedroom. The lights are all off, mind the ominous candles that Bachira's placed alarmingly close to the carpet ( "for mood lighting!" ), and everyone's bundled up in blankets and sleeping bags. Some random bags of snacks are thrown into the middle of their circle. The digital clock, shining bright red by Reo's four-poster bed, displays the numbers 3:37 AM boldly.
Nagi and Isagi sit beside each other, sharing their two blankets and resting against each other. Chigiri sits between Kunigami and Reo, and Bachira's on Isagi's other side, sitting by Kunigami.
Isagi blinks, tilting his head to the side. "Ah, me? Uh, truth, I guess."
Chigiri shares a quick conspiratory glance with Bachira, who gives him a solemn nod. "What's your type, Isagi?" Chigiri asks, leaning forward, his elbows on his knees.
Immediately, Nagi perks up, droopy eyes sharpening and flicking down to Isagi with utmost attention. Reo rolls his eyes, and Bachira shares another look with Chigiri.
"Uhh," Isagi puts a finger to his lips, "someone who laughs a lot, and has a nice smile?"
Chigiri's eyes widen in shock before narrowing, Nagi freezes, and Reo slowly reaches for a bag of popcorn.
"Really?" Chigiri asks. "That's seriously your type?"
Isagi laughs nervously, looking to the side and scratching the back of his neck. "Uh, yeah," he says, tucking his head further into the crook of Nagi's neck for comfort under Chigiri's scrutiny . Nagi melts into the touch, but there's a frown tugging at his lips.
Suddenly, a quiet ping from Chigiri's phone, and he glances at it. It's Bachira.
wheels three through six, reporting
Today, at 3:37 AM
bee go spin lmao (#3)
so we thinking hes lying or no
pink power ranger (#4)
there's no way hes telling the truth he and nagi are LITERALLY cuddling
camel lion (#6)
yall do realize you can have a type but still like someone who's not your type
orange superman (#5)
guys, we're texting right in front of them. we're not being slick.
