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It was a rare night of peace in Shouta's apartment. There was no homework to grade, no patrol to go on, no work obligations whatsoever. Just a silly little sitcom on the tv and his own thoughts for the evening. He hated it.

He was just about considering just going out on patrol anyway when he got a visitor. The tired man trudged over to his front door before unlocking it to find a stupid bird man with a stupid handsome smug grin on his face.

"A little birdy told me you have the night off Eraser, mind if i pop in to say hey?" Asked Hawks. The hubris of this man. God did Shouta just want to put him in his place. Who does this idiot think he is, not even Hizashi has this much audacity-

His spiralling thoughts were cut off by the bird man walking past him and into his apartment, making himself comfortable.

Keigo kicked off his boots before fluttering into the other hero's living room and moving the cushions and blankets into what Shouta could only describe as a nest and sitting criss-cross applesauce in the middle, patting the space beside him.

Shouta didn’t have the brain capacity to argue and instead just shut the door and wordlessly sat down next to the blond. After a while of sitting in silence he spoke up.

"When the hell did you get so comfortable with me to be able to pull shit like this without shame?" Shouta asked, more from genuine curiosity than actual anger. As much as he made a show of acting like he hated Hawks he rather enjoyed his company, he still found the over the top confidence a little annoying though.

"I don't really know Eraser, I guess I just like your company and I thought you liked mine. After all who could resist this" Keigo playfully nudged the elder in the side with his elbow, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Twat" Shouta replied, trying to hide the smile on his lips in his capture weapon. The rest of the evening went on much the same. Keigo would flirt with Shouta, and Shouta would roll his eyes and on some occasions reciprocate, flustering Keigo and causing his face and neck to turn more red than the feathers on his back.

It got later and later; they got through multiple films and by this point, Keigo was laid with his head on Shouta's chest, the film long forgotten.

"Who would've known you had a sense of humour Shouta, ya know you're a funny guy" Keigo chuckled, the two sat up to get more drinks, migrating to the kitchen.

Shouta felt something in his chest flutter at Keigo using his given name. It sounded so right coming from his mouth, from those lips. Oh those lips they were so pretty, so very enticing to Shouta. Gods did he want to see how they'd fit with his. His slightly chapped lips with Keigo's perfect pink ones.

If he said he'd be satisfied with one kiss that would be a lie. Shouta has never been an addict but he has a feeling that one kiss would be enough to get him hooked. Just a taste-

"Shouta?"

"Can I kiss you Keigo?" Shouta asked. His dark eyes flicked from the lips that currently held his attention, to Keigo's honey golden eyes. Keigo nodded wordlessly, moving towards the man only for Shouta to stop him.

"I can't hear you, songbird. Use that pretty voice of yours and tell me what you want, hmm?" Shouta spoke, holding the man by his chin which earned a whimper from said man.

"P-please kiss me" Keigo pleaded, and so Shouta obliged, closing the distance between them.