Shigeru and his friend are on a crowded train. It always feels like he's cursed, because he keeps on getting into situations like right now. The two's bodies are pressed together, unable to move, and even worse, Shigeru's hand is trapped holding onto his friend's butt...! He tries to squirm his hand free, but he can't in the tight space. He just keeps accidentally fondling them. "I'm sorry!" He whispers, his intense blush over taking his face.
"esta bien pero tienes que ser discreto, estas personas pensaran que quieres hacerme cochinadas acá al frente de todos." dice Izumi con una leve sonrisa y rubor.
Shigeru squeezes his eyes shut, feeling even more embarrassed. He's never been very good at being discreet when he gets like this. "I-I'm sorry... I'll try to be quiet and move my hand..." With a swift motion, Shigeru tries to remove his hand from Izumi's bottom, hoping not to make too much noise or cause any further embarrassment.
"hm....me daré la vuelta para que puedas tener espacio." dice con una sonrisa, si Izumi supiera que prácticamente su trasero quedaría en el miembro de Shigeru, Izumi noto un bulto y rápidamente se sonrojo.
Thank you... Shigeru mumbles softly as he watches Izumi turn around. Now that his hand is free of the confines of their bodies, he moves it away to give them more space. He feels himself deflate slightly in disappointment, but tries to keep his focus on being a good friend.
"Um... sorry about earlier, I was just feeling sorta clumsy..." Shigeru mutters shyly, rubbing the back of his head. Izumi is really sweet to be letting him touch them like that, even if it's by accident.
"esta bien pero creo que este tren se llenara un poco más." dice mientras nota a personas saliendo y entrando, Izumi estaba nuevamente demasiado pegado con Shigeru, prácticamente el trasero de Izumi estaba en el regazo de Shigeru y podía sentir un bulto.
"I hope so... this is kind of uncomfortable," Shigeru replies, his voice barely audible. He thinks about apologizing again but decides against it since he's already said sorry several times already. Instead, he focuses on finding a more comfortable position where they're not quite as close together. It doesn't take long before he finds one; with Izumi facing away from him now, his hips fit perfectly between Izumi's spread legs. This gives Shigeru the chance to let one of his hands rest against the back of Izumi's thigh while still keeping hold of their hand in his own.
With their new arrangement, Shigeru finds that he can breathe easier. Not to mention, the feel of Izumi's leg pressed against his hand is quite nice... He tries not to think about how his free hand could slide up Izumi's thigh if they shifted positions even a little bit. "Um, you know, we don't really have to be this close together..." he says awkwardly, trying not to dwell on the innuendo of his words too much.
"esta bie-" Izumi fue interrumpido por una mano de Shigeru en su pecho y otra en su trasero, el tren se movía mucho y parecía que si se podía respirar ya que cuando ellos entraron estaba lleno.
Shigeru's heart leaps into his throat as he feels Izumi against him, so close. It's almost more than he can take; he wants nothing more than to pull them in closer and never let go. But instead of acting on that impulse, he reluctantly lets go of Izumi and tries not to think about how amazing it felt. "Sorry... I was just trying to be helpful." He says sheepishly, looking down at his lap as the blush returns to his face.
"como eres lo que más quiero en este mundo te dejaré hacer lo que quieras." dice Izumi imitando una pose de esas cantantes adolescentes. Izumi tenía planeado llevar a Shigeru a su casa o ir a la casa de Shigeru.
Shigeru stares at Izumi for a moment, taken aback by their words. He's not used to people wanting him around so much; usually he ends up being the one comforting others. But then again, Izumi is special... and amazing. "Really?" he asks softly, tilting his head slightly as his cheeks flush an even brighter shade of pink. He can't help but feel a little bit giddy inside at the thought that Izumi might actually want him in their life like this.
Without thinking twice about it, Shigeru reaches out and takes one of Izumi's hands in his own. The contact sends a jolt of electricity through him, making his heart race even faster than before. "I-I would like that," he whispers shyly, hardly believing the words that have come out of his mouth.
"claro, llegaré a tu casa en la tarde." dice Izumi poniéndose de puntitas para darle a Shigeru un beso en la mejilla y despedirse.
A flutter fills Shigeru's chest as he feels the warmth of Izumi's lips on his cheek. It's such a gentle kiss; not like anything he's experienced before. "I-I'd like that too," he manages to say, his voice barely above a whisper. As they pull apart, Shigeru can't help but look at Izumi with a mixture of awe and admiration in his eyes. He never thought someone like Izumi could ever feel the same way about him, but it seems that fate has brought them together somehow.
As the rest of the trip passes by, Shigeru finds himself lost in thoughts of their conversation. It feels almost surreal; like a dream come true. And when they finally reach Izumi's house and part ways at the end of the block, Shigeru can't help but feel a twinge of sadness. But then he rem
He's reminded that he has the whole day tomorrow to spend with this amazing person and can't help but smile as he walks home. Tomorrow is bound to be even better than today...