They touch your chest on purpose. That is all. 

Requested by : @8Bite_Or_Be_Bitten8 <3 hope you enjoy! 

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SHU :

"(Y/n). Come here." 

You frowned at Shuu's passive arm wave. Was he gesturing to a cat?? "Yes, Shu-san?"

You walked over to where he sat on the sofa. Shuu clicked his tongue, the urge of impatience leading him to grab your arm and throw you onto the sofa.

"Shu-san! Be careful!" You scolded, glaring up at him from your position. 

"Ah . . . Tired . . ." 

He continued to ignore your protest. "Hey! Shu-saaan—!!"

He rests his head on your chest. 

". . . What are you doing?"

"  . . ." Shu began falling asleep. " . . . Soft . . ."

"SHU-SAN!"

REIJI : 

"Reiji-san . . . Why are you touching my chest??" Your cheeks were doused in a wildfire of red, and your eyes were the size of saucers. 

"Don't treat this as anything indecent." Reiji sighed, his gloved hand leaving your chest. 

"B-but," You squeaked. "You touched my chest!!"

He raised an eyebrow. "And?"

" . . . Why?!"

"I do wish your mind would stay out of the gutters." He sighed, shaking his head. "You had a speck of dust on your shirt."

"O-oh . . ." 

Regardless, your cheeks were still dusted pink.

LAITO : 

"L-Laito-kun . . ." You spoke slowly, your eyes on his hands. "What are you doing?"

"Eh?" He grinned. "What do you mean, Bitch-chan?"

"S-stop touching my chest!" You swat his hands away, covering your chest with your arms. "Pervert!"

"That's not nice," he sang, but he held your arms covering your chest with a vice-like grip. "Don't be like that, Bitch-chan~ let me love all of you."

You blushed.

"These clothes are in the way. Let's get rid of these, ne?"

KANATO : 

"(Y/n)-san." 

Startled by Kanato's voice, you turned abruptly to face him and Teddy. "Yes?"

"Stand still, please."

"Sure?"

You stood still, your eyebrows knit together. Then, Kanato took Teddy's paw and placed the pad of it on your chest. "Eh?"

As soon as your began protesting, Kanato withdrew the paw and walked away. "Was it soft like you said, Teddy? Was it?"

 . . . What just happened?

AYATO : 

He was touching your chest. Again.

"Ayato. Hands off!" You swat his hands away.

He frowned. "Why? They're small [ pretend they're small, please ] anyway."

"If you're dissatisfied, stop touching them!!" You protested, your cheeks aflame from his comment.

"Tch, no way!" He objected. "Besides. Don't fondling them make 'em grow bigger, anyway? You should be thankin' me."

SUBARU : [ how the fuck does he touch your chest on purpose. tsundere babyyyy ] 

"Shut up!" He growled at you for the umpteenth time. "Stop callin' me cute!"

You stuck your tongue out. "It's the truth, Subaru-kun!" 

You were positively bouncing in the spot where you were standing. "Cute! Cute! Cute!"

"STOP MOVIN'" He lashed out and grabbed your body to halt your energy. 

" . . . Um, Subaru-kun," 

You gestured to his hands on your chest. 

"HOLY SHIT." His hands flew right off. "I-I-I—"

You both looked like bruising tomatoes.

RUKI : 

"Livestock. Come here." 

You looked at him weirdly before walking over to him. He glances up from his book and looks at you. 

His steel, calculating gaze never fails to make your heart rate increase. He seemed to have noticed, putting a hand over your heart. "Are you thinking lewd thoughts?"

"N-no!" You retort. But your poor face betrayed you, only firing up the redness when you notice his hand still on your chest. "Stop touching my chest, Ruki-kun!"

"Do I need permission to touch my Livestock?"

You squeaked. "No . . . But at least have a reason!"

"Your heart's increasing."

"Who's fault do you think that is??"

KOU : 

One minute you're reading, the next, his hands are on your chest. When he gives it a light squeeze, you jerk away, in shock. "Kou-kun!"

Said vampire met your eyes, his face devoid of much emotion. "Ne, why did you jerk away~?" He inches closer to you. "Do you hate my touch that much, M Neko-chan?

"No! You just caught me by surprise!"

"Eh. . . You're blushing~ how cute. You're so lewd sometimes, ya know?"

His eye glows. "Well, it's fine. Your body's more honest anyway." 

His hands find their way to your chest once more. "Let's see if your body reacts more~!"

YUMA : 

"Ya know, you're really soft?" Yuma said.

" . . . What?"

He nodded. "Yeah. Especially here." He pokes your chest. "These feel real nice when I sleep on 'em."

You blushed, crimson hot contrast to your skin. "Don't poke my chest!"

"Why not."

"It's perverted, Yuma-kun!"

"I was just complimentin' your chest! You women are all so damn weird and pricky."

"And you're insensitive!!"

AZUSA : 

"Your skin . . . is so soft here . . . (Y/n)-san," he addressed the soft, silk-like skin on your exposed collar. He felt adventurous and trailed his hands lower, onto your chest. "Ne, would . . . you like a . . . friend here?"

You shook your head, a tinge of pink splashed on your cheeks. Only Azusa could be touching your chest, and not make it awkward. "No thank you, Azusa-kun." 

He pulled you closer, your chest pressing against his. "It's warm . . . your blood . . . in your chest . . ."

He proceeds to bury himself in the warmth.

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{ word count : 846. }

{ published on : December 13 , 2015. }