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@pilipinico.bsky.social Sep 24, 2026, 2:50 AM

#ossn / #osarin | 7k words | Explicit 🔞

From my fic giveaway that got carried away
(will repost when i have a good graphic made)

🍚canon-compliant, domestic and established, LOT OF KISSING
🍚top! Osamu | bottom! Rin

link: archiveofourown.org/works/93111886

kiss (never let me go)

Miya Osamu/Suna Rintarou

Rintarou noticed the tips of Osamu's ear emulate the reddish plum sake. He did everything he could to stop himself from standing up, take his phone, open it and then capture Osamu blushing. Instead, he stretch out his hand across the table, and Osamu knew to take it.

Osamu slowly brought up to his lips, "Was pretty effective-I have ya here eatin' my food with a ring 'round yer finger, "

He then left a kiss on Rintarous finger, where a simple gold band wrapped around it.

Rintarou rolled his eyes at the gesture, even if he knew his cheeks gave out the flutter of his heart,

"I guess, I saw the way you cut the poor squid and decided that, yes, I want that man as my husband."

In which Suna Rintarou loses a game and spends dinner with his husband.

"Just good food?"

"And more," Rintarou bent over and snuck a kiss on Osamu's other cheek which made him laugh,

"Yer kissin' me a lot tonight —what happened ta bein' stinky and smellin' like sweat?"

"I'm just collecting my Osamu Miya kisses tax—one of my side hustles actually. It's isn't easy though, especially if my husband does smell like sweat. No vacation leaves, no breaks-just kisses,"

"Sounds hard,"

"You don't even know half of it. Now hurry up and open the door,"

"How about one more kiss," Osamu removed his hand from the key and pointed towards his lips,

"You're abusing the system," Rintarou placed his arms around Osamu's neck and kissed him on the lips-soft, chaste and
restrained.

"We can do more things later,"

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