Just short drabbles of Takemichi and his partners.

Takemichi like's being carried Bridal style.

Takemichi had always secretly loved being carried bridal style by Mikey and Draken. Whenever they picked him up, he felt a rush of excitement and butterflies in his stomach. It was a strange feeling, but he couldn't deny that he enjoyed it.

The first time it happened was at a party at Mikey's house. Takemichi had been drinking and was feeling a little dizzy, so Mikey had offered to carry him to the couch. But instead of just lifting him up like a normal person, Mikey had scooped him up in his arms, bridal style. Takemichi had been shocked at first, but as he settled into the embrace, he found that he didn't want it to end.

After that night, Takemichi found himself seeking out opportunities to be carried by Mikey and Draken. Whenever they went out to eat or to the movies, he would pretend to be tired so that one of them would have to pick him up. He loved the feeling of being lifted off his feet and held close, the world around him disappearing as he was cradled in their arms.

But he was too embarrassed to tell them how much he enjoyed it. He didn't want them to think he was weird or childish. So he kept his feelings to himself, content to enjoy their embraces in secret.

One day, Mikey and Draken noticed Takemichi's behaviour and realised what was going on. They sat him down and asked him if he liked being carried, and Takemichi blushed bright red as he admitted that he did. But to his surprise, they didn't judge him or make fun of him. Instead, they grinned and told him that they loved carrying him too.

From that day on, Takemichi didn't have to hide his love of being carried. Mikey and Draken would pick him up and spin him around, holding him close and making him feel safe and loved.

As Takemichi began to openly express his love for being carried by Mikey and Draken, the two friends began to turn it into a friendly competition.

"Who can carry Takemichi for the longest?" Mikey asked, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Draken chuckled. "I don't know, Mikey, I think I can handle him longer than you."

Takemichi watched as they playfully jostled each other, each one trying to prove that they were the better carrier. He felt a little overwhelmed by their enthusiasm but also incredibly grateful that they were both so eager to make him happy.

The competition began in earnest that day, and it seemed that every time they met up, Mikey and Draken would find some new way to show off their strength and stamina. They would race each other to see who could pick up Takemichi the fastest, or try to outdo each other by lifting him higher and higher into the air.

Takemichi found himself laughing and enjoying their antics, even as he was passed from one set of arms to the other. He loved the feeling of being carried, but he also loved the sense of camaraderie and playfulness that had developed between the three of them.

As the weeks went by, Takemichi noticed that Mikey and Draken were starting to get a little competitive outside of their carrying contests. They would tease each other about who had better muscles or who was more skilled at fighting, and Takemichi could sense a growing tension between them.

One day, as they were all hanging out in Mikey's backyard, Takemichi decided to intervene. He approached the two friends and put his hands on their shoulders, looking at each of them in turn.

"Hey, guys," he said softly. "I know you're just having fun, but I don't want you to get too worked up over this. You're both amazing, and I love being carried by both of you."

Mikey and Draken looked at each other, their expressions softening as they took in Takemichi's words.

"You're right, Takemichi," Mikey said, giving him a warm smile. "We don't need to compete over this. We can both carry you and make you happy."

Draken nodded in agreement. "Yeah, and we can still have fun without getting too serious about it."

Takemichi felt touched by their willingness to listen to him and put his feelings first.

Years went by, and Takemichi's love for being carried by Mikey and Draken never faded. In fact, as their bond grew stronger, he found himself wanting to be held by them even more. They remained close friends, but they also became romantic partners, and soon they knew they wanted to spend the rest of their lives together.

It was a beautiful summer day when they stood together in a small clearing in the park, surrounded by their closest friends and family. Mikey and Draken stood on either side of Takemichi, their arms intertwined as they smiled down at him. They were dressed in matching suits, but Takemichi couldn't take his eyes off them long enough to really appreciate the details.

As the ceremony began, Takemichi felt a sense of warmth spread through him. He was marrying the two people he loved more than anything in the world, and he couldn't be happier. When it came time to exchange vows, Mikey and Draken spoke in unison, promising to always love and cherish Takemichi, to hold him up when he was down and to be his constant support.

Takemichi felt tears prick at his eyes as he took his turn to speak. "Mikey, Draken," he said, his voice trembling slightly. "I love you both more than anything in this world. I promise to be there for you, to hold you up when you're down and to be your constant support. I promise to love you both, always and forever."

As they exchanged rings, Takemichi felt a sense of completeness wash over him. He was finally where he was meant to be, surrounded by the people he loved most in the world. And as they kissed, the world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the three of them standing there, bound together by their love.

After the ceremony, as they walked hand in hand through the park, Takemichi found himself lifted up into the air by his two husbands. They held him in a bridal carry, just as they had done so many times before, and Takemichi felt his heart swell with love and gratitude.

"I love you both so much," he said, his voice choked with emotion.

Mikey and Draken smiled down at him, their eyes shining with happiness. "We love you too, Takemichi," they said, their voices ringing with affection.