《Everything I need》Narancia x Reader

♡ 7. strong emotions ♡

Y/N's POV:

"Ouch!" I woke up after Trish accidentally kicked me in her sleep. The time was 5.46 in the morning and a sunbeam fell perfectly on her face. I wish I would be that pretty. I noticed my wound barely hurt anymore, but my throat was pretty dry, so I decided to head down to the kitchen to get some water. There's no way anyone would be awake now, so I tiptoe downstairs and sneak into the kitchen. Just as I walked through the doorframe, I hit my head on someone.

"Huh? Oh! Y/N, I'm so sorry." Narancia said and put his hands on my shoulders. "Are you okay?"

"Narancia? Yeah, I'm fine. I just hit my head. I wasn't really expecting anyone to be up right now, especially not you." I let out a nervous laughter and he let go of my shoulders.

"I was just getting some water, do you want some?" He asked.

"Sure." He took down a glass from the cabinet and was about to turn on the water, when he suddenly stopped and turned around.

"I-... I don't hate you." He made eye contact with me, still holding that empty glass in his hand. "I don't hate you at all. I hate myself. I hate how worried I got when you got hurt, and how I couldn't protect you properly..." He averted his eyes. Even in the dim light, I could see the embarrassment on his face. "Uhm, I'm sorry if I made you think otherwise."

"Narancia..." I walked up to him and took the glass from his hand, placing it down on the counter. Then I wrapped my arms around his body, pulling him into a tight hug. My head rested on his shoulder as his arms slipped around my body too, hugging me back. "Thank you for saving my life." His warm body made me feel like all my problems disappeared. Wait... His- his warm body? It was only now that I realized that he wasn't wearing a shirt, only a pair of sweatpants. That's why he was so warm. In fact, I was only wearing an oversized t-shirt too. I quickly loosened myself from his grasp and stepped away from him.

"Y/N? What's wrong?" Narancia, being as oblivious as he is, hadn't noticed why I backed away. He still had the same blush on his face as earlier too.

"I- Uh- I- I shouldn't have hugged you like that! I didn't even notice you weren't wearing a-"

"OH-" His brain finally caught up with what I meant, and his eyes wandered down to my own body. "Yeah- uhm- I should probably, you know- go back to sleep..." He stood there for a second, attempting to hide his blushing face before hurrying past me to his bedroom.

I grabbed the glass and drank some water before heading back to bed as well. My heart was pounding and my face was burning up. Had he always had that prominent abs? I shook my head at the thought. I need to stop thinking like this. But... His body was just as warm as his hands, and the blush on his face was so adorable. Why was I thinking about him like this? I had way more important things to think about...

Narancia's POV:

I hugged her. I hugged her. I hugged her. I hugged her. I hugged her. I hugged her. Oh my god, she was so soft, and surprisingly cold. Was she cold often? I hope she sleeps with a blanket on. She fit so perfectly in my arms. Can I even think that? She just broke up with her boyfriend. Oh god, how am I gonna fall asleep again? She was so cute with that blush on her face... Shit, I hugged her.

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Y/N's POV:

I don't think I ever really fell asleep again. I dozed off temporarily, but not entirely. I think I got some type of adrenaline rush from the incident this morning. Trish was sleeping soundly by my side and I once again glanced over at the clock '10.17'. I got dressed and headed downstairs, only to hear Narancia whince from pain. I walked into the kitchen to see him and Fugo at the table.