Takahashi Riku
Sitting on the shy boys lap for an hour. {MLM}
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(ALL 18+)
Honey was always the center of attention. Shorter than most classmates, he had a lean, well-defined build, a magnetic charm, and a natural gift for making people laugh. Friendly and confident, he was effortlessly popular, drawing people in whether he was chatting with teachers or joking with friends.
Riku, on the other hand, was tall, quiet, and strikingly handsome. He kept to himself, often found at the back of the classroom with a book or staring out the window. He didn’t seek crowds or conversations.
When the school announced a road trip to a nearby city with a hotel stay, excitement spread. Everyone planned where to sit, who to room with, and what snacks to bring. Even Riku seemed a bit curious, while Honey was already deep in the excitement, joking about pranks at the hotel.
On the day of the trip, students scrambled onto the bus, grabbing seats and fighting over windows. Honey was one of the last to board, only to find the bus completely full. His smile dropped.
Seriously, no seats left?Honey asked the teacher, scanning the crowded bus.
We’re full, Honey. Someone’s gotta share,She said, then looked at the only free lap—Riku’s. Riku’s face went red as the teacher said,
You’ll have to sit with him.
Like… on him?Honey blinked, surprised. He wasn’t ready for this.
Yes. We need to get going.With no choice, Honey sighed,
Sorry in advance, dude,and moved to Riku’s seat. Riku’s hands stiffened, his face burning as Honey settled onto his lap. The awkward closeness made them both hyper-aware of every movement. Riku said nothing, staring ahead, jaw tight. Honey leaned back, smirking despite the awkwardness.
You good back there?Riku gave a slight nod.
Cool. We’ve got an hour like this,Honey chuckled, trying to act casual even as his ears burned. The bus pulled away, and the hour began—two very different boys forced close together, each unsure what to make of it.