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Azul with 42!! Our busy Octoboy needs to take a break for kisses (●´з`)♡

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Azul Ashengrotto: 

42.  Distracting kisses from someone that are meant to stop the other person from finishing their work, and give them kisses instead.

Sometimes Azul thought you were even more chaotic than the twins.

From how he saw it he was simply minding his own business as he scribbled away over papers, glancing at his contracts to double-check everything was still in proper order. He liked to stay on top of any work that came his way, budgeting for Mostro Lounge, perhaps even attending to his own schoolwork, he had a lot of things to stay on top of but he was happiest when he was busy. You, however, were unhappy when Azul constantly overloaded himself with work and you hadn’t hesitated to say so, telling him he should learn to smell the roses every once in a while. When he tells you there aren’t roses under the sea you’d simply rolled your eyes at him and said when you came around, you’d just have to make him stop working.

He didn’t think you’d actually act on that though.

He thought you were simply displaying how much you cared about him, something he very much appreciated, but when you stepped into his office that night you did so with purpose. He saw the fire burning in your eyes the moment you started walking towards his desk and you reached forward to push the large pile of books and papers to the ground, your new seat looking very welcoming as you laid yourself on his desk in front of him. His cheeks were beginning to warm up just at the sight of your position and he leaned back in his chair to create some distance, trying to calm his rapidly beating heart; even if you were dating he could never get used to seeing your beauty up so close and personal.

“I think it’s time for a break,” You hummed out, sitting up and swinging your legs over the side of the desk, “You’re looking very handsome tonight.”

“And you’re as beautiful as ever,” Azul fell for your trap quicker than he wanted as he stood, leaning down and finding himself caught in your orbit almost immediately; you pulled him down by his tie, peppering chaste kisses against his soft lips, loving the way he couldn’t seem to get enough. He leaned down as the kisses increased in passion, growing longer and longer, employing a little more force to show you weren’t the only one who could push him around. “I do have work to complete-“

“I don’t think so.”

“If you’d just allow me to-“

“Nah.” You smacked at his hand as he attempted to pick up one of his beloved contracts, the paper fluttering back down to the ground, “Don’t worry about them right now. I’m the only treasure in this room right now.”

And so you were.

Azul let out a defeated sigh but he didn’t feel nearly as perturbed as he might look, rubbing the bridge of his nose before coming to the realization that his work truly was done for the night.