“It’ll all work out,” you sent back to her, “he’ll be understanding…”
“Yeah… I know… still hurts thinking about it though,” she replied.
You sent back the sad emoji then another text.
“I platonically love you,” you sent to her.
“Aight bestie, love you too,” she replied.
……………………………..
Unable to do much until you had the new headsets, you and Tamaki spent a little more time out of the game together in the afternoon’s instead of in game.
“I haven’t sat on a swing in ages!” you suddenly announced to him as you and he were walking back from the shops the next afternoon.
You were going to cook dinner together and then chill… well… you were hoping for a little more than just chilling together but you didn’t want to push him if he didn’t want to do that.
“Then let’s go,” he said to you, looking at you from under his fringe.
You grinned and handed him your bag then skipped across the grass to the local park swing set and sat down on one.
“Ready?” you asked him, “I’m about to swing myself to Pluto.”
“Please be careful. I don’t want to lose you,” he said in a softly yet worried voice.
You grinned and pushed off, swinging yourself higher and higher while he watched on.
With a devious twinkle in your eye, you activated your quirk and looked at him just as you were about to swing backwards.
With a quick switch in and out, you swapped places with him then swapped back again before he could say anything and as you reappeared back on the swing he screamed with terror- getting that flipped stomach feeling that you get on a rollercoaster when it does the big drop.
You cackled from on the swing, enjoying the cheekiness of your action while he looked around to try and figure out what had happened.
“I’m sorry! I couldn’t help it!” you chuckled as you swung back then forward again.
He realized what you had done then dropped the shopping down and activated his quirk, deploying five tentacles and wrapping them around your body to lift you off the swing.
You screeched as he held your body in the air and then laughed happily, letting go of the swing and letting it fall without you on it.
He slowly let you down, one of his tentacles wrapping around your thigh again like last time, and pressing closer to the sensitive spot between your legs.
You gasped and fell silent as he put you down, your bottom lip firmly sandwiched between your teeth.
He looked at you with his piercing eyes and for a second you didn’t know what he was thinking.
“That look… with the tentacles between my legs… Is making me feel things.”
“You ok?” you asked softly, seeing that his expression hadn’t changed.
He let you go and recalled his tentacles then hung his head and his whole form slumped a little.
“I’m sorry,” you said quickly and with concern, “did I scare you that much?”
He nodded.
“I’m sorry, I won’t do anything like that to you again,” you added.
“It wasn’t the switch,” he said softly, “you were just swinging so high and I thought you were going to fall so I … picked you off the swing so you wouldn’t fall…”
“You weren’t angry at me for using my quirk?” you asked with surprise.
He shook his head. “I was worried about your safety.”
“You’re too sweet, Jiki,” you wailed with love, falling into him and hugging him tightly.
As he hugged you back, you kissed him, making out lightly in the park just on dark.
After getting your items together again you both continued on to his place, then you got changed into the spare clothes that you had bought with you, and started setting up in the kitchen.
“Have you tried to use your quirk while cooking?” you asked Tamaki as you got a few bowls out for cooking.
“I have but it’s a bit messy. I don’t have good fine motor skills with it,” he replied.
“Let me see?” you asked.
He deployed his tentacles again and tried to use them to grip the spoon and the pot handle but it was a little fiddly and you giggled as you watched him work.
Although you were chuckling in the moment, your eyes glossed over his tentacles again and you reached out and touched them to get a feel.
“Hey…” you chuckled, still touching his quirked up fingers, “I… uh… I liked when your tentacles were between my legs earlier…”
Tamaki looked at you and blushed then hung his head.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know I had put them in an inappropriate place,” he said softly, “I’ll be more mindful next time.”
“No, no, I’m telling you I liked it!”
“Oh… ok.”
“Is that weird?” you asked a little sheepishly.
“No,” he replied with a small smile.
“Ok,” you said then turned back to keep working. You figured it would be best to take it in small steps rather than ask him to use them on you straight up.
You both made dinner together then went to eat it while sitting on the lounge while watching TV and once you had finished you put your empty dish aside and snuggled into him.
He too, put his empty plate down beside the lounge and rested his arm comfortably around your shoulder.
“Can you use your quirk?” you asked him, “I wanna feel your tentacles.”
He did so and you felt the flexibility of each finger and how strong the suction cups were on each, then let him wrap it around your arm and up your forearm.
“It kinda tickles,” you said to him, giggling as you felt them.
“Did you want me to… to use… them…”
“Only if it’s not too weird?” you asked, letting a tentacle stray to your hip and wiggle around to between your legs.
You stayed on your side with knees together and let him wiggle it in between, over your clothes, the tip feeling around and coming back out the other side of your thighs.
“It feels nice,” you said up to him.
He looked flustered but he was still holding it all together so that he could do what you wished.
“You can put it inside my pants?” you offered, “it feels really interesting against my arm so I wanna know it would feel like against my…”
Tamaki blushed and pulled the tentacle back and inserted it into the top of your pants, just a little way.
“More,” you encouraged him.