Noya never really liked the cold, or rain for that matter. Today just so happened to be both bitterly cold and heavy with rain. On days like this he became much more clingy to Asahi. Asahi didn’t mind at all.
Asahi moved the hand from Noya’s head down his neck and slipped under the fabric of Noya’s shirt. Noya shuddered at feeling the heat from Asahi’s fingers on his skin, pulling back to look at Asahi through half lidded eyes. The look Noya gave him stirred something inside Asahi. He leaned forward and pecked Noya’s forehead, then the tip of his nose, before pulling Noya forward and capturing Noya’s lips with his own. Noya moaned into the kiss, eagerly reciprocating it. Feeling how eager Noya was sparked a wicked idea in Asahi’s mind.