[Echizen] Boys Like Girls [Ryoga] 1

You won’t be seventeen forever…

Hazel irises glowed mischievously, thin lips curved into a cocky smirk and the tone of his voice insinuated mockery, “What will it be, little miss flat chest?”

She bit back her instinctive violent urges to pummel the perverted jerk to death whereas he stood taunting her. Lavender irises smoldered, hands were clenched tightly into fists and a stinging metallic red flavor coated her taste buds in her mouth. She stubbornly refused to submit to someone like him!

“Shut up and start.”

His overly confident smirk widened into a grin, “That’s what I wanted to hear.”

Theme: #3 – Get Stupid.

Song Inspiration: Seventeen Forever – Metro Station

It was so hot…

Ryoga couldn’t bare the suffocating warmth that was engulfing him whole. Perspiration slid down his bare skin flushed rouge from the searing heat omitting from within. It felt like he was burning, invisible flames enveloped his entire body and licked over his flesh, eating him alive.

He was panting, trying to force air through his lungs. His polo shirt was left unbuttoned, revealing the developed muscle underneath. His dark sea green hair was in disarray, he needed to breathe.

Everything was beginning to blur, the colors before his half lidded eyes melded and blended together and the loud head banging music pulsated in his ears. A thick haze was placed over his eyes and he couldn’t see anything properly.

Strangely enough, he enjoyed the tingling sensation running through his veins and in his boiling blood. Everything was set ablaze; it overcame his senses and filled him with an addicting euphoria. Even if he was left feeling uncomfortably hot, disorientedand partially blind.

Ryoga watched the liquid slosh around in her glass and stared as it tipped its contents past her lips and down her throat. The taste was foreign and delicious he remembered; he noticed she grumbled in disappointment when the glass was finally empty.

Yukari glanced over in his direction but could only make out spots of dark sea green, light blue and black. She giggled hysterically at the fact that he looked like a glob of colour.

“Whut are ya laugh bout?” His voice was slurred and the message sounded incoherent in her ears.

She took a few moments to breathe before bursting into laughter again, “Yoush like blob!”

“Eh,” Ryoga leaned into Yukari to the point where she could feel his breath on her face, “ah blob.”

Yukari laughed, “Yush, ah blob!”

Ryoga grinned, reaching a hand over and tilted her head. Hazel met with lavender; “Ah yer a tomato.”

Yukari pouted, “Yoush liarsh.”

Ryoga smiled and dipped his head to press his lips against hers. It was a chaste innocent kiss that sent a thrilling shock along Yukari’s spine and drove her nerves crazy.

He pulled away a second later and stared at Yukari’s flaming red face; his smile shifted into a smirk, “Eh pretteh cute tomato.”

“Shtupid blob,” Yukari grabbed the back of Ryoga’s head and crushed their soft lips together.

“Finish whut yoush shtart!”

…And we can get away with this tonight.

To be continued.