Kunigami's been your personal chauffeur since you both started college. You're his best friend, ever since preschool—what reason did he have to say no? Kunigami's always giving into your every whim, whether it be dragging him to the mall and making him carry your bags or making him let you ride shotgun no matter who else is riding with you guys. After all, Kunigami's your best friend, and he's a damn good one at that. It wasn't any different when you started asking him to drive you to and from parties.

Then you started thanking him with a little smooch.

Just a little kiss on the cheek and a goodbye. At first, Kunigami was a bit flustered. Sure, you've always been affectionate, but you've never really... kissed him before. You're just being friendly. That's what Kunigami assures himself.

It became something of a routine. Kunigami picked you up, let you ride shotgun, you kissed him on the cheek and left, and Kunigami went home to think about it for hours. His mind seems to be full of you recently, and no matter what he does you're occupying some part of his mind. Sure, you were always on his mind before too, but that was... different. Back then he reflected on fun hangouts, but now he just keeps thinking about... your lips. On his cheek. On his lips. On his dick, maybe?

Then it got even worse. Kisses on the cheek quickly grew into steamy make-out sessions before you headed into the parties he'd drive you to. Fuck, he doesn't know how, but you suddenly started getting all up on him, bruising his lips and clinging onto his biceps. Of course he does nothing about it because he fucking loves it every single time. Heavy breathing, handfuls of your ass, smudged lipstick... and every single fucking time you've just gotten out of the car and left Kunigami with the hardest boner of his life. Like a good friend does.

And now, as Kunigami pulls into the driveway with you riding shotgun, he hopes tonight will be just like the rest. "Well, here we are," the tall man tries to say casually, but his darting eyes and fidgeting tell a different story. He's waiting for something. "We're... uh. We're at your party." Kunigami runs a hand through his hair, clearing his throat and trying desperately to hide the blush on his cheeks. Will you give him another kiss this time? Will it just be a kiss on the cheek or another makeout?

Please kiss him again. Like a good friend does.