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ᴋᴀʏ~sʜɪᴍᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴋʜᴀɴ’s comments from the My Hero Academia: The Next Generation group.

Nic chuckled. "Stick your tongue out at me and I'll find a use for it." He teased, nodding slightly at his response. He watched him bustle around before cooing at him kissing his cheek. He hummed. "I think he's, not harassing, but most likely convincing his boyfriend to take him. Most likely. Especially since I am texting him to let him know you're here." He smiled and pulled out his phone to text him, eyes glancing up at Ye Joon.

Nic glanced over and chuckled, dropping his arms. He pretended to catch the kiss and blew one back, smiling."Oh, Ye Joon. What are you all flustered for?" He tilted his head and watched him as he put the food in the oven, his mouth watering at the taste of the food being done soon. He hummed, waiting for his lover to answer.

Nic whined and whimpered, backing away to sit on his stool and pout. He didn't fail to notice the pink on his lover's cheeks, hiding a smile and coo at it behind his false pout. He crossed his arms and glanced away, huffing slightly. "You know you love it. You can't deny me." He puffed out his cheeks, thinking randomly about anything really.

Nic made a happy noise, opening an eye to look at Ye Joon. "You seem to like your attention, hm?" Nic joked, nuzzling his cheek. he had to be careful of the bandages when he did, but he laid his head back on Ye Joon's shoulder, watching him cook and swaying them to the music. He stomach growled at the sight of the food and he huffed, not realizing he had been so hungry.

Nic smiled and kissed down to his neck, leaving a sweet, lingering kiss on his collar and letting him turn back around to cook. "Good. I'll let you finish dinner now without interruptions." He swayed his hips ever so slightly, moving them with Ye Joon's. He rests his head back on his shoulder and closes his eyes, content with the current position. He was excited he'd get to dance with Ye Joon, he was the first person since before that he wanted to dance with. More so with him being his boyfriend.

Nic blinked and lifted his head, glancing at the food in front of him to make sure nothing was in danger before spinning him in place to face him. His eyes were bright as he smiled down at him. He brought him close and kissed him softly. "Promise?" He gave him puppy dog eyes and held his hips stable against him. He was excited and surprised by Ye Joon's answer, eyes bright blue as he gazed at him.

"No, no you can't." He pressed sweet kisses up Ye Joon's neck, letting him cook. He got an idea and swayed their hips together to the beat of the music playing. He switched sides and kissed Ye Joon's shoulder, then rested his head there, watching him cook. He warmed his hands on Ye Joon's hips, almost out of instinct. "Mm. You know, you should stop by the studio once and do a duet with me. I think we could put on a hell of a performance. " Nic joked, thinking about it. He loved to watch Ye Joon dance, but he also has always wanted to dance with Ye Joon at some point.

Nic whined. "Fonddd~" He pouted, playfully rolling his eyes. He tried not to get too worked up over the noise he released into the kiss. He knew Ye Joon would want him to be safe, with his injuries and all. So not too much 'action' on his part. He watched his lover work, humming softly. Eventually he put on some background music and stood to stand station behind Ye Joon, his hands on his hips. "I like this spot better." He kissed his cheek and hummed.

Nic gave a small groan at the tease, tempted to do something about it but knowing for sure he was denied. Nic turned his attention to him when he heard his 'tsk'. He let him direct him to the counter and sit him down, making a happy noise as he pecked his cheek. He stole a quick kiss and squeezed his ass in a tease, smiling innocently as he went back to looking. He hummed in approval at the choice. "Sure. I'll watch then. I'll be the taste tester." He smiled.

Nic made a happy noise at the kiss to his head, opening his eyes to gaze at Ye Joon as he stood. He whined but it was quickly lost in the kiss Ye Joon gave him. Nic happily kissed back. He watched him walk to the kitchen and open the fridge, not missing the beat of him adjusting his jeans. He felt his eyes wander down and he flushed, flicking them back up. He stood and went to the kitchen, taking his time due to his torso. He hummed for a moment. "Besides you? I have no idea. Why don't you cook what you want. I'll be happy with anything you cook." He smiled.

Nic tilted his head carefully, warming at Ye Joon's playing with his hair. He made a happy noise, momentarily distracted as he closed his eyes. He warmed further at Ye Joon's nuzzle, smiling. He loved it when Ye Joon gave him affection. Sure, he had waited a while to receive it, but it made him happy Ye Joon was willing and wanted to give him attention too. He hummed. "Well, you might wanna get up and raid it now before I won't let you move." Nic pulled back slightly and tapped Ye Joon's ass, his hands going to rest on his hips.

Nic watched him clean up, humming quietly. He caught Ye Joon's smirk, chuckling softly until he saw him drop it. He frowned and huffed a bit when he declared there was a change in plans. He flushed as he leaned close, more so when Ye Joon tapped his nose. He blinked at his suggestion and smiled, nodding slightly. "Sure, if you'd like." He closed the space between them and kissed him softly, sliding a hand to his hip and pulling him close. He had went to bring him on his lap when he remembered his wounds and whined, barely breaking the kiss and resting his head on Ye Joon's shoulder. "Damn. So, whatcha gonna make??" He huffed slightly.

Nic warmed further at the press of He Joon's lips to his palm, smiling softly at him. He watched him work, eyes not straying from his now that he was better. He listened and frowned at little, then had to stifle a laugh at his last comment. He knew Aston had his hands full. Aston would text him every once in a while to let him know. Masami had turned his cousin into someone Nic barely recognized, and in a good way. He kept his chuckle to a minimum and waited until he was done to kiss the top of Ye Joon's head. "I don't know. I'm sure I'll figure it out. So,... Was there a reason you were just waiting for me to come home, hm?" He innocently asked, raising his uninjured brow. He had slid a hand to Ye Joon's, lightly holding it. He hummed quietly, his cheeks a light rose.

Nic let Ye Joon finish patching him up, eyes still adverted away. When he turned Nic to face him and did so willingly. He flushed slightly, despite the simple gesture, at the kiss to his lip. He warmed a bit at the attention, lifting his arms gently to help Ye Joon remove his shirt. Bruises peppered his torso and ribs, one on his hip a darker color from it being a kick. He listened intently to his lover's words, his cheeks going light pink at the proclamation. He returned his warm smile with a tentative one of his own, reaching a bandaged hand up to cup his cheek. "Thank you, Ye Joon. I'm glad I met you. Even if it was a surprise." He held in a chuckle, as it hurt his wounds to laugh. His light blue eyes were bright as he gazed at him, letting him work. He was surprised by how gentle and knowledgeable Ye Joon seemed to be with the wound dressing. " Have you done this before?"

Nic glanced at Ye Joon and shifted more into his gentle touch. He winced again but ignored the pain. "Gabriel. Former friend that fucked around with my ex." He said quietly, staying still for Ye Joon to work. He hummed quietly in thought before finding that telling Ye Joon the story would be better than letting him wonder. So he sighed and began to speak: "I dated her for six years. I was going to propose. But then I found her getting too damn close to him. Sh emade excuses. Said I was too clingy and that we weren't going to work out. Somehow right at the dinner table I planned to get on one knee for. Two weeks later, him and her go public about their relationship. I supported it, even though it hurt. She had been my dance partner and I had been a big part of her career as a dancer." He swallowed. "I continued to be her endorser of sorts. I worked at Gabriel's studio for all this time, was his best man, and she just used me. All the damn time. And he was just oblivious, apparently." Nic paused to take a small breath, letting out another sigh. "I started to branch out on my own into solo dancing and she got pissed, as she lost her attention. I was tired of the shit, I got a little snippy with her. You were there the day I did. Gabriel heard about it, and I finally quit at the studio and he came here to visit or talk to me about it today. She was there, ran her mouth, I said something about her cheating ass, Gabriel got in my face. I might've called him a French whore and a piece of shit friend and he threw a punch. And then I lost it on him. police came, he didn't press charges, as he knew I'd make his life hell anyway. He's in the hospital now. And I left. Because I don't hit women, but she was close to getting it." He finally let out a breath, closing his eyes. "I feel... better now that I got my true feelings out but... I don't know." He went quiet again, eyes cast off to the window in the living room.

Nic warmed slightly at the kiss to his cheek, noticing Ye Joon's increased affection over the time they spent together. He enjoyed it, especially in a situation like this. He stayed still as Ye Joon asked, having let him take his hand and kiss it as well. He hummed quietly and waited for him to return, still trying to clear his head. He was in the midst of finally letting go of the last strings of anger when Ye Joon came back. He glanced at him and let him examine his visible wounds. He shifted and swallowed a wince at the small jabs of pain on his ribs and torso. He glanced away from Ye Joon as he did his inspection, staying relatively quiet. He kept his mind blank, finally feeling the pain his pump of adrenaline had made numb to him minutes before. Now that it wore off, the aches and pains were coming in.

Nic paused and glanced up, seeing the top of his outfit and knowing why he was there. But he smiled slightly none the less at him, despite his earlier aggressive mood and the incident. He dropped his eyes a bit guiltily and cleared his throat. "I.. um. I ran into someone. The good thing is he looks worse, I guess." He flicked his eyes back up to Ye Joon, his eyes twitching from the stab of pain from the bruise on his cheekbone. He didn't move to touch Ye Joon, his mind a mess. His hands were covered in cuts and bruises from punching and deflecting Gabriel, looking just as bad as his face. The ambulance had wanted to take him, but Nic declined, opting to get fixed up at home. But he definitely hadn't expected to see Ye Joon, or maybe he had but forgot. He gazed at him for a moment, distant in his thoughts.

Nic pulled into the driveway, shutting off the car and slamming his hands on the wheel. He took a moment to breathe, ignoring the trickle of blood from his brow when Gabriel gave him a right hook to the head. Gabriel was going to the hospital for the night, having had a concussion from the pummeling he took from Nic. He took slow, calm, deep breaths, barely registering the bruises on his ribs and upper thigh from the punches and kicks. He finally finished his breathing exercises to calm down and got out, walking to the door and unlocking it. He threw his keys on the table, his hair disheveled. He had some strands stuck to his head from drying blood and a swollen lip and cheek. The cut at his brow had made a blood trail to his lips, but he didn't care. He sighed.

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