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#THIS. THIS IS WHAT KARA GOES THROUGH. BECAUSE KIKI ACCEPTS HIM AND LOVES HIM WHATEVER PERSONALITY HE PUTS ON
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Morning Tickles
↳ pairing: rhykie x karamatsu
↳ word count: 1,251
↳ genre: domestic fluff
↳ warnings: slightly ooc karamatsu, kissing at the end
↳ a/n: i'm not doing the tag list on this one because i've already showed the fic to most of the people in the list. :-] but feel free to rb and say your comments again if you see this. this is also proofread but i finished this at 2am, so do pardon for any mistakes still. orz
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The rich aroma of breakfast spreads throughout Rhykie's house, wide enough to extend to the bedroom, and to reach Karamatsu's nostrils and lure him out of his slumber. As he groggily follows the scent that already makes his mouth water, he arrives in the kitchen; his girlfriend doing her culinary business and her back turned towards him.
Karamatsu stays at his spot to admire more of his girlfriend, even if he doesn't get to fully see her face. Just from this view, her beauty already stands out. Her hair, colored in a shade that could be compared to something as lovely as chocolate, completely down and resting on one side of her shoulders. Her stature, although not of an hourglass, curvy in its own way. And her legs — Oh dear, her legs. They're shaped in a way that has enough volume for Karamatsu to lay his head on. He could cry and thank the almighty for making his girlfriend often wear shorts; something that he somehow finds himself fawning over.
All of this, everything of Rhykie — Karamatsu adores. He wastes no more time as he quietly approaches Rhykie, wrapping his arms around her waist. This earns him a yelp, "Karamatsu!"
"Good morning, sunshine." Karamatsu greets back with a smirk, planting a kiss on the shoulder where her hair wasn't in the way.
Rhykie's expression softens, especially after hearing that deep voice of his? She's already melting. "Good morning, mister." She brings up a hand to pat him on the cheek. "Don't scare me like that."
"Hmm? Why not?"
"Because..." Rhykie takes a pause, bringing back her attention to the food. "... I might think you're a kidnapper."
The Matsuno snickers. "A kidnapper? Would you really let a kidnapper inside your house?" He raises an eyebrow. "And let him sleep in your bed?"
Rhykie hums in response as she continues cooking. "Maybe not. But what if you actually were?" She spares him a glance as she playfully pokes Karamatsu on the nose with a free hand.
The sudden display of affection catches Karamatsu off-guard for a brief moment, but he quickly recovers. "Then you've already been kidnapped. Because I have your heart!" He starts to latch his fingers on her waist in a tickling motion, earning yet another yelp from her.
"Karamatsu!" Rhykie tries to escape his grasp in between hearty laughs. "Kara, I'm cooking!" When she somehow succeeds in getting distance between the two of them, she goes into a stance and points the utensil in her hand at Karamatsu like a weapon. "Don't you dare come closer."
Karamatsu puts up his hands in a grabbing nature, ready to attack his girlfriend with tickles if the opportunity ever rises again. Rhykie's jokingly threatening behavior makes the grin on his face grow wider. "Or you'll do what?"
"I'm not feeding you breakfast."
"You're not really gonna do that, are you?"
"Of course not. But it'll be burnt."
Her statement actually makes Karamatsu back pedal his thoughts; he doesn't want to eat burnt food. Nobody does. Pondering his actions, he merely chuckles afterwards and places his hands down as a sign of surrender. "Alright, alright. You can come here."
But even with the assurance, Rhykie still approaches his boyfriend with utmost caution, maintaining eye contact with him and taking one step at a time. The vigilant behavior she's displaying right now only gives way for another chuckle to escape Karamatsu's lips. "Kiki."
"I'm not sure if you'll tickle me again!" Rhykie stops midway in her quest to the stove, tightening her grip on the utensil and even raising it slightly to show that she means business.
"I won't. I promise."
Rhykie gives her boyfriend one suspicious glare before sprinting back to her original quest. Meanwhile Karamatsu, staying true to his word, fixates his gaze on her and nearly brings himself to another admiring compilation of the lovely woman standing right before him. Before any of that could happen, however, Karamatsu smiles to himself, and allows his feet to drag themselves towards Rhykie. A trust between the couple has been established once again as the brunette doesn't seem to flinch when her boyfriend comes close.
Rhykie breathed out a sigh as she grabs a plate to place the food on. "You're so annoying."
"And yet, you're still making me breakfast." Karamatsu reverts back, a knowing smile present on his face.
Even if she isn't aware of what he looks like right now, Rhykie rolls her eyes. Their bickering doesn't last long, as Rhykie finally turns around to face her boyfriend and hands him the plate of food, a light smoke and delicious smell emitting from it. "Here's your breakfast, Mister Matsuno."
Karamatsu eyes the food offered to him. It wasn't like those lavish meals in restaurants, no, it was just a simple breakfast made with genuine love by the most gorgeous and kindest woman Karamatsu has ever laid his eyes on. "Thank you, Miss Murasaki." He takes the plate from her. Saying nothing of the fact that their hands touched each other for a quick moment, Karamatsu takes a look at his girlfriend. "But I think I would like to have my other breakfast first."
Visible confusion introduces itself on Rhykie's face, her eyes widen for a split second before her eyebrows furrow themselves together. "Other breakfast? But... I haven't cooked anything else." Her eyes scatter around the room to figure out what Karamatsu was talking about. To no avail, she just brings back her sight to the man, but instead of finding him within a fair distance, she was met with his face inches away from hers.
With one hand carrying the plate, and the other pulling Rhykie by the waist, Karamatsu gives her no chance to react and quickly connects his lips with hers. The significant height difference they possess only helps Karamatsu to deepen the kiss, to which he eventually senses Rhykie letting herself succumb to. He feels her hands slowly running up his chest, and tugging onto his shirt tightly. It's supposed to be him to give his partner the sensation of absolute bliss, but he instead finds himself being enveloped by Rhykie's overflowing love for him and just him.
It is nothing but a quick kiss, and although Karamatsu doesn't want to lose the warmth of her against him, he breaks off the kiss to give them both a chance to catch their breaths. He looks down at his girlfriend, just at the perfect time she looks up at him with those doe eyes of hers. "It's you, my darling."
"Ah." Is the only sound Rhykie could utter in that moment, but she later goes into a giggling fit as she finally gets an understanding of what Karamatsu means. She places her hands on both sides of Karamatsu's face and, with the best of her effort, stands on her tiptoes to give him a quick peck on the lips. "Save your corny pick up lines for another morning, okay?" She leaves a playful remark as she pulls herself out of his arms and attends to cleaning up the equipment she used.
Karamatsu doesn't expect he will be provided another kiss, but he will take of what he is given. "If you can handle them."
"Oh, Kara, please. I've dealt with your flirt attempts for over a year."
And he loves it. He loves how she decided to stay with him and helped him grow altogether. He loves her. And he really hopes to have more mornings like this with her.
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