Samurai Flamenco - Sore [Gotoyoshi]

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Title: sore
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi, Mari
Rating: M
Length: 281
Summary: Masayoshi groaned when he got up from sitting crammed in the booth next to Gotou, and winced only a little when Gotou put his hand on the small of Masayoshi’s back to nudge him out of the way so he too could get up.



Masayoshi groaned when he got up from sitting crammed in the booth next to Gotou, and winced only a little when Gotou put his hand on the small of Masayoshi’s back to nudge him out of the way so he too could get up.

“Way to sound like an eighty-year-old, Samumenco,” Mari said, still seated, eyes on her cell phone as she type a message. “What happened, crash your bike into a pole again?”

“No, I…!”

After a second’s unexpected silence Mari glanced up, eyebrow raised. “Was there an end to that thought, or…?” She realized that both Masayoshi and Gotou were doing their level best not to look at each other, and they were both blushing considerably. “Oh, my god,” Mari said.

“I told you it was a bad idea to come out,” Gotou hissed, ears bright red. Masayoshi still wasn’t looking at him - or Mari either, as he plucked at the front of his hooded tee shirt.

“I’m fine, I told you I’m fine, you’ve been rougher-”

“Masayoshi,” Gotou said, deceptively calm. “Please shut up.”

“Oh my god.” Mari couldn’t decide between disgusted or delighted at this unwelcome information. “And here I thought Gotou bottomed.”

“He does, sometimes,” Masayoshi said blithely, and there was no term for the color that Gotou’s face turned.

“We are leaving right now,” he said, as Mari covered her face and laughed.