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"I can't thank you enough, Uta! If it weren't for you, I'd still have to carry at least 10 boxes."
You flashed the male ghoul beside you a bright smile as you put the carton you were carrying down on the floor next to many other moving boxes.

"Don't mention it, (f/n). We're old friends, after all, aren't we?"
Even though his words kept a kind tone, Uta's expression remained completely blank to which you couldn't but crack a small smile.
Uta hadn't changed at all since you'd seen him the last time – and that was nearly 6 years ago. He was still the nice and friendly, even if sadistic, guy with the expressionless face. Back then you'd been good friends with him, Itori and Yomo and you guys had used to constantly hang out together.
It really was a coincidence that you'd run after all those years again into your tattooed friend and your small smile turned into a wide grin as various memories about 'the good old days' with your childhood friends flashed through your mind.

"So, which carton box should I open first?"

"Hmm?"
Uta's stoic voice brought you back to reality and you looked up at the ghoul, blinking a few times, before answering his question and pointing at some cartons in the corner of your new home's living room.
"Oh, I guess you could unpack those boxes. There are books, DVDs, CDs, kitchenware and dishes inside of them. I'd like to leave the living room and kitchen up to you, so that I can unpack the things for the bathroom and bedroom. Are you okay with that?"

Uta nodded his head in agreement.
"Sure, let's start."

*****

Humming a happy tune to yourself, you pulled the last piece of clothing out of the cardboard moving box you were unpacking and put it on a clamp before hanging it up in your wardrobe to your other clothes. Just as you finished putting away all your garments, you could hear Uta calling from the living room.

"I'm done with the box, (f/n)! There is only one carton left, should I open it?"

You thought for a moment. Uta had already unpacked most of your things and every room was furnished but the kitchen, so there had to be your kitchenware in the last box.
Not seeing a problem with Uta unpacking the latter moving box, you replied him, calling out in a loud voice to make sure he would hear you.
"Sure, go ahead."

"Okay."

Upon hearing Uta's accordance, you grabbed the cutter which was laying on your night stand and pulled the remaining carton in your bedroom up to you.
"So far, so good. Now all that's left is the underwear..."
Mumbling to yourself, you sliced the tape of the moving box in front of you and opened it with your free hand, revealing its content – dishes, cutlery and kitchen appliances.
Your eyes widened as you gasped in shock, dropping the cutter to the ground in the process. You immediately stood up an started to dash out of your bedroom, heading toward the living room.
Didn't Uta say that he would open the last box? Now, if your underwear wasn't in the box in your bedroom, that had to mean that your lingerie was in the box Uta was about to open...right?
Your face flushed completely red, alone from the sheer imagination of this awkward situation as you barged into your living room, exclaiming in a panicked voice.
"W-wait, Uta! Don't open the box!"

But you were too late...

Bra straps dangled already from the male ghoul's hands as he held up one of your brassieres, regarding it intently.
"My, my. I wouldn't have imagined you to have something saucy like that, (f/n). This bra is even see-through."

"Oh, God. Why?"
You could feel your cheeks growing hot and buried your completely red face in your hands, wishing the ground would open and swallow you up. The fact that Uta's expression remained totally blank made the situation just even more embarrassing as it already was.

Cocking his head slightly to the side, Uta tapped one of his fingers lightly against his chin as if pondering.
"I wonder if you have something made out of leather. I'll just look and see for myself..."

"W-what?!"
You abruptly snapped your head up as soon as Uta's words had reached your ears and looked at the tattooed male, your eyes as wide as plates.
"N-no!"
Panic washed over you and you quickly lunged forward to stop Uta from rummaging around in your lingerie, wanting to avoid any further discomfiture. However, it seemed like you put too much punch behind your move for you ended up shoving Uta to the ground, landing on top of him...

...and, of course, your lips were pressed together in an accidental kiss.

It seemed as if time had stopped still as you stared bewildered and with eyes wide open at Uta, your lips still connected. You shut all your surroundings completely out and the only thing you could hear was your heart's loud pounding against your chest. The seconds felt like hours and it took you quite some time to realize in what kind of situation you were in.
Your face flushed deeply as you finally got back to your sense and you immediately started to push yourself off of the tattooed ghoul's body.
"A-ah! I-I'm s-sorry!!"

Just as you were about to get up, Uta reached out to grab your arm, stopping you from moving away from him.
Baffled by his sudden reaction, you stared into the male ghoul's eyes, unsure of what to do.
"...U-uta?"

Uta, however, remained silent as he carefully pulled you once again down to him, slowly but surely closing the distance between you two.
You instantly tensed up, your chest felt like it would explode any second and your throat felt all of sudden completely hoarse. Was Uta going to do what you thought he'd do? Was he really about to kiss you?

Noticing your flustered form, a sly smile crept onto Uta's face as a tempting thought crossed his mind. Lifting up his free hand, the male ghoul used one of his fingers to undo the first push button of your blouse, exposing your décolleté. His lips curled up ever so slightly as his eyes flickered voluptuously from your cleavage up to your eyes, his voice merely a husky whisper.
"How about you show me what kind of racy lingerie you're wearing right now, (f/n)?"

"Wha- ?!"
Your eyes widened promptly as you gasped in shock. By now you were blushing to the roots of your hair and you could even feel the tips of your ears getting hot. You couldn't believe that this idiot of ghoul was seriously messing with you!
"God! Uta, you jerk!"

Screw what you'd thought before. Uta wasn't the nice guy he'd used to be, he'd totally turned into a kinky pervert.

Description
"I can't thank you enough, Uta! If it weren't for you, I'd still have to carry at least 10 boxes."
You flashed the male ghoul beside you a bright smile as you put the carton you were carrying down on the floor next to many other moving boxes.

"Don't mention it, (f/n). We're old friends, after all, aren't we?"
Even though his words kept a kind tone, Uta's expression remained completely blank to which you couldn't but crack a small smile.
Uta hadn't changed at all since you'd seen him the last time – and that was nearly 6 years ago. He was still the nice and friendly, even if sadistic, guy with the expressionless face. Back then you'd been good friends with him, Itori and Yomo and you guys had used to constantly hang out together.
It really was a coincidence that you'd run after all those years again into your tattooed friend and your small smile turned into a wide grin as various memories about 'the good old days' with your childhood friends flashed through your mind.

"So, which carton box should I open first?"

"Hmm?"
Uta's stoic voice brought you back to reality and you looked up at the ghoul, blinking a few times, before answering his question and pointing at some cartons in the corner of your new home's living room.
"Oh, I guess you could unpack those boxes. There are books, DVDs, CDs, kitchenware and dishes inside of them. I'd like to leave the living room and kitchen up to you, so that I can unpack the things for the bathroom and bedroom. Are you okay with that?"

Uta nodded his head in agreement.
"Sure, let's start."

*****

Humming a happy tune to yourself, you pulled the last piece of clothing out of the cardboard moving box you were unpacking and put it on a clamp before hanging it up in your wardrobe to your other clothes. Just as you finished putting away all your garments, you could hear Uta calling from the living room.

"I'm done with the box, (f/n)! There is only one carton left, should I open it?"

You thought for a moment. Uta had already unpacked most of your things and every room was furnished but the kitchen, so there had to be your kitchenware in the last box.
Not seeing a problem with Uta unpacking the latter moving box, you replied him, calling out in a loud voice to make sure he would hear you.
"Sure, go ahead."

"Okay."

Upon hearing Uta's accordance, you grabbed the cutter which was laying on your night stand and pulled the remaining carton in your bedroom up to you.
"So far, so good. Now all that's left is the underwear..."
Mumbling to yourself, you sliced the tape of the moving box in front of you and opened it with your free hand, revealing its content – dishes, cutlery and kitchen appliances.
Your eyes widened as you gasped in shock, dropping the cutter to the ground in the process. You immediately stood up an started to dash out of your bedroom, heading toward the living room.
Didn't Uta say that he would open the last box? Now, if your underwear wasn't in the box in your bedroom, that had to mean that your lingerie was in the box Uta was about to open...right?
Your face flushed completely red, alone from the sheer imagination of this awkward situation as you barged into your living room, exclaiming in a panicked voice.
"W-wait, Uta! Don't open the box!"

But you were too late...

Bra straps dangled already from the male ghoul's hands as he held up one of your brassieres, regarding it intently.
"My, my. I wouldn't have imagined you to have something saucy like that, (f/n). This bra is even see-through."

"Oh, God. Why?"
You could feel your cheeks growing hot and buried your completely red face in your hands, wishing the ground would open and swallow you up. The fact that Uta's expression remained totally blank made the situation just even more embarrassing as it already was.

Cocking his head slightly to the side, Uta tapped one of his fingers lightly against his chin as if pondering.
"I wonder if you have something made out of leather. I'll just look and see for myself..."

"W-what?!"
You abruptly snapped your head up as soon as Uta's words had reached your ears and looked at the tattooed male, your eyes as wide as plates.
"N-no!"
Panic washed over you and you quickly lunged forward to stop Uta from rummaging around in your lingerie, wanting to avoid any further discomfiture. However, it seemed like you put too much punch behind your move for you ended up shoving Uta to the ground, landing on top of him...

...and, of course, your lips were pressed together in an accidental kiss.

It seemed as if time had stopped still as you stared bewildered and with eyes wide open at Uta, your lips still connected. You shut all your surroundings completely out and the only thing you could hear was your heart's loud pounding against your chest. The seconds felt like hours and it took you quite some time to realize in what kind of situation you were in.
Your face flushed deeply as you finally got back to your sense and you immediately started to push yourself off of the tattooed ghoul's body.
"A-ah! I-I'm s-sorry!!"

Just as you were about to get up, Uta reached out to grab your arm, stopping you from moving away from him.
Baffled by his sudden reaction, you stared into the male ghoul's eyes, unsure of what to do.
"...U-uta?"

Uta, however, remained silent as he carefully pulled you once again down to him, slowly but surely closing the distance between you two.
You instantly tensed up, your chest felt like it would explode any second and your throat felt all of sudden completely hoarse. Was Uta going to do what you thought he'd do? Was he really about to kiss you?

Noticing your flustered form, a sly smile crept onto Uta's face as a tempting thought crossed his mind. Lifting up his free hand, the male ghoul used one of his fingers to undo the first push button of your blouse, exposing your décolleté. His lips curled up ever so slightly as his eyes flickered voluptuously from your cleavage up to your eyes, his voice merely a husky whisper.
"How about you show me what kind of racy lingerie you're wearing right now, (f/n)?"

"Wha- ?!"
Your eyes widened promptly as you gasped in shock. By now you were blushing to the roots of your hair and you could even feel the tips of your ears getting hot. You couldn't believe that this idiot of ghoul was seriously messing with you!
"God! Uta, you jerk!"

Screw what you'd thought before. Uta wasn't the nice guy he'd used to be, he'd totally turned into a kinky pervert.