One Shots

Mahiro Fuwa x Reader prt 2

MAHIRO'S P.O.V

I lay in my bed, wide awake. It was what? 8:30 a.m? I've been twisting and turning all night, thinking about the kiss with Y/N.

It was different from most... it was...
Full of something. I've never really had a real kiss before, but when Y/N attached her lips to mine, it finally felt real.
Made my heart, skip a beat.
"What are you doing to me Y/N..." I grumbled, getting up, getting dressed, and forcing myself out the door.

I walked into the opening, and froze.
Y/N was sitting at the table, her head tilted back as she chugged a bottle of water. Her skin was glossy, a bead of sweat rolled down the side of her head, and she let go of the bottle, taking a deep breath. Her chest rising, and falling, showing off her breasts, that were partly revealed from the V-neck she was wearing, tight around her body. Her shorts were, well, short. The color black wrapped around her bottom perfectly as she turned her back towards me, running a hand through her hair. I trailed my eyes from top to bottom, her long, glossy legs.
Damn, she could be a model.
What am I thinking?! Or doing?! I was about to turn and get something to eat when Y/N broke the silence.
"Mahiro, are you just going to stare at me all day?" She smirked.
I scoffed and walked past her.
she smiled softly, sitting at the island across from me. "I went out for a run this morning, I couldn't sleep."
"So you decided to come here?" I asked, not looking at her.
she puffed her cheeks out, pouting. "All Hakaze talks about is Yoshino and you."
"Me?" I looked to Y/N.
"W-well, me and you." She mumbled, just loud enough for me to hear.
I sighed. I remembered her confession yesterday.
"Say, Mahiro, don't tell me you'll be avoiding me now-"
"Why would I do that?" Man, women are confusing.
"Well. I did confess to you yesterday, and well, it's okay if you don't like me that way back, but I still want to be-" I rolled my eyes and leaned over, attaching my lips to hers like she did last night.
This time, I didn't pull away all to soon, and Y/N kissed back. A hand found its way to my cheek, lightly holding us in place.
And once again, It felt to real. Like a dream, exploding into the real world.
Y/N had a weird effect on me, and I liked it. Shes not like all the other girls.
"Mahiro..." Y/N mumbled, pulling away, but she didn't get much space, our faces still only inches apart.
I stared deep into her eyes, Y/N's eyes, remembering the first time we met, and how far we've come.
"I-" I began,
She put a finger to my lips, smirking evilly, "You don't have to say it." She smiled, "Hm, your a very amusing person, Mahiro," She giggled slightly.
Just like Aika.
Y/N, I'm so glad I met you.