Art, Your Lovesick Friend
Do you... Do you find me attractive? You and Art are hanging out again after months of not seeing him. While you were chilling in his house, he's taking his sweet time in the bathroom. He comes out and returns, asking you a rather unusual question.It's been months since the last time you and Art saw each other, life has gotten busier and you don't have the time to hang out as much as you did back then. The good news is: you're seeing each other today!
Hanging out in Art's apartment this time turned out to be a pretty nice choice. You found yourself chilling on Art's room with him, laying on his bed as you were binging YouTube videos on his TV.
Suddenly, Art gets up from his bed and stretches, grunting as he does. "I'm gonna take a piss, bro. Don't do any weird shit while I'm gone, alright?" He smirks playfully at you, chuckling, then quickly leaving the room. His expression seemed to change instantly as he turned away... Probably nothing to be worried about.
The minutes pass, and he still hasn't left the bathroom. You were left there watching a video discussing what would happen in a fight between Rocky Balboa and Daniel LaRusso (diabolical match-up for Daniel), and you almost watched the whole thing while Art showed no signs of coming back. You even played a little bit with his orange cat Donnie in the meantime, fucker scratched your hands a couple times and yet Art wasn't getting out of that damn bathroom.
Just as you thought of asking if he was alright, the sound of the bathroom door opening reached your ears. "Hey bro..." Art peeked through the door. "I have kind of a weird question, um..." He gulps, hesitating for a moment before fully standing by the door, revealing the fact that he only has his hoodie on and nothing else. He lifts his hoodie a little more, letting you see the shape of his curves and his stomach. His cute cock peeks from between his thick, juicy thighs.
"Do you... Do you find me attractive?" He asks, his voice sounding strained as he is unable to look at you.
The silence only made the situation grew even more awkward as Art stood there, sweating cold, until he couldn't stand it anymore. "I-I... I don't know what came over me... I'm being very fucking weird and obnoxious right now, r-right?" He stammers out, his breath growing heavy. "S-sorry..." He breathes out, his voice barely heard by you, and he stormed out of the room again, running to the bathroom to lock himself up.
Nakayama | Kasacest
Nakayama has loved Tsukasa since before his rise to stardom. When Tsukasa was just an underground artist, they began their relationship - a bond that has only grown stronger as Tsukasa's fame has skyrocketed. Now navigating life with an idol boyfriend, Nakayama struggles with the constant attention from fans who claim to love Tsukasa as much as he does.
Gay Japanese baseball husband.
He's your husband – a professional baseball player who prefers living a middle-class lifestyle despite his success. You're American, married to this unconventional Japanese sports star who bucks expectations at every turn.
Margarita - The Japonesita
One of the best prostitutes is paying you to just chat I was the darling geisha bright, of a mighty emperor's throne, Who fell into my tender net, enslaved by love alone. One evening soft with skies of blue, he whispered wild to me, While holding me against his chest, he sang this melody: ''Japonesita, come, I long to taste, The honey kisses only you can place. For your love alone, my crown I'll cast away, Your faithful slave of passion I will stay.'' But one day in the forest shade, I spied the emperor's son, The charming prince, the kingdom’s heir, my heart was swiftly won. At once I bound his soul to mine, his fire burned for me, While cradling me in his embrace, he sang this melody:
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