[Fic] text me maybe (Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun)
Information
- Fandom: Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun
- Pairing: Mikoshiba Mikoto/Nozaki Mayu
- Tags: Fluff, Identity Porn
- Word-Count: 406
- Status: Complete
- First Published: N/A
- AO3 Mirror: N/A
- Disclaimer: I do not own Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun and make no profit from this fic. This is solely a hobby, with no financial compensation.
Summary
It’s MayuMayu. She sent a new picture. With cleavage.
Notes
This fic was a gift for beleghir in Candy Hearts Ex 2026. What was title? I don't know :D I didn't name this one either until uploading it to AO3.
text me maybe
Mikoto has gotten all the way to putting on the dress when what he’s doing catches up with him, and his face explodes in a blush so fierce he might very well spontaneously turn into a volcano. On his phone, the text thread with MayuMayu is open, displaying the photos MayuMayu has so thoughtfully sent him of herself. Mikoto gulps, gripping the phone so tightly it almost creaks. Right. MayuMayu sent him so many artful photos: it’s only right for Mikoto to return the favor!
Even if it does mean he has to wear a dress.
MayuMayu has sent pictures of her legs, and her chest, and her silhouette wearing a yukata, and although he’s not seen her face, she’s doubtlessly the most beautiful girl in the world! And the bravest! Like, Mikoto is just trying to send a picture of his legs with the dress—he’s waxed them and everything, which was an experience—and he’s trembling so much he keeps dropping his phone. MayuMayu is so courageous, daring to send so many photos. He’s been getting them daily for weeks! And he doesn’t think his praise is enough, anymore! He feels bad! He wants to return the favor! And he doesn’t want MayuMayu to be the only vulnerable one here!
Holding his breath, Mikoto takes the photo. It’s blurry. It’s ridiculously blurry. Mikoto might as well have taken a photo of a cloud, so useless is it.
He sighs.
The rest of the evening is spent taking photos. He gets really into it, after awhile. Some of them turn out pretty good! Mikoto is attractive, after all: he’s a love-fiend on the hunt! So of course he can take pretty pictures! And hey, the lighting in that last one, with his legs stretched out, and the sunlight sweeping over them while the other side is cast in shadow… the placement of the dress covering only one knee… the hint of nail-polish on his toe-nails…
Mikoto hits send before he can talk himself out of it.
And MayuMayu, because she’s awesome, sends him a 👍 and a ❤️ almost instantly.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuck,” whisper-yells Mikoto and face-plants on the bed, trying to suffocate himself. “Why did I do that?!” he beats the bed with his fists, so full of butterflies he feels like he’s going to be sick. And he’s overheating.
The phone pings.
It’s MayuMayu. She sent a new picture. With cleavage.
Mikoto’s face explodes into another blush.