Seven Deadly Sins (слэш)

“I still think you should have worn the choker,” Renji commented with a frown.
“I already look like enough of a twink, I don’t need to look like I’m wearing someone’s collar too.”
“You are a twink.”
“Fuck you.”
Renji snorted. “You aren’t my type.”
Ichigo opened his mouth to call bullshit, but then someone was clapping a hand on his shoulder. He glanced over quickly to find their friend Shuhei beside him, his new boyfriend Kira tucked under one arm. Shuhei looked almost irresistibly hot in black leather pants that fit like a second skin, black combat boots, a mesh shirt, a leather choker, and matching armbands around his biceps. Kira, by contrast, wore brown dress shoes, slim-fit khakis, and a blue button-down that was left unbuttoned enough to show off quite a bit of his surprisingly chiseled chest. Ichigo guessed he shouldn’t be surprised, Shu had always had good taste in guys. Case-in-point…