The simplest (Mitsuya X black y/n)

💨Chapter Two: Sooo....💨

"Please take a seat and relax I'll bring you guys some drinks" I smiled walking to my kitchen. What the hell am I thinking I thought to myself standing in my kitchen, what if these guys are rapists or murders or both, they look kinda young though. I grabbed some mango juice out of the fridge and poured it into two glass cups and walked back to the living room.

"Where did bad haircut go," I said looking around, "His name is Takemichi, and he went to his girlfriend's house he said he had to see her brother or something like that" Mitsuya responded, he sounded like he was in pain, well he was bleeding after all.

I sat a glass of juice in front of him and kept the other one in my hand, "Shouldn't you go to the hospital" I sighed taking a large gulp of juice, "Why?" Mitsuya blinked. "Why," I said I sat my drink on the table in front of me and walked towards Mitsuya, sitting down right beside him, "Look at you, you have bruises and blood all over your body" I yelled, "Hey, calm down I'll be fine this isn't the first time I got in a fight like this" Mitsuya chuckled, he grabbed my hand and rubbed it in a circular motion reassuring me he's okay. His hands were soft and delicate, every touch made me shiver, my face flushed as his fingers toyed around with my hands.

I pulled my hands away from him and got up from the floor, "Where are you going?" Mitsuya asked, I ignored him and left the room. I came back with a silver briefcase and sat next to him, "Since you don't wanna go to the hospital this is the only option" I sighed before opening the briefcase full of medical supplies. "How do you do this?" I asked, "These are your supplies, how do not know how to use them L/N" Mitsuya laughed. "I never used them before, I'm just opening it for the first time" I scoffed, "Just do what feels right, okay?" Mitsuya smiled, I shook my head in agreement and began applying things to his body.

I took some alcohol and cotton swabs and began dapping it on his face, "Tch" Mitsuya grunted as he flinched. "Stop moving", "I can't it hurts" Mitsuya responded, "Well nobody told you to get beat up" I snickered. "I did it for my friends" Mitsuya smiled as I started to add bandages to his face and neck, "why?" I asked, "why not, they're my everything" he responded. "You got any parents," I said trying to make eye contact with him. "No, but I have my two cute little sisters", "you?".

"My mom died from a sickness and my father is currently in America, I have no siblings or friends" I responded, "your life must be boring" Mitsuya chuckled, "yeah, it's not the best of the best but I'll be fine" I sighed "I'm all done" I picked up the plastic from the bandages and added things back into the briefcase. "Hey, before you go can you put so cream right here I can't reach it," Mitsuya said lifting his t-shirt.

"Eh!" I screamed, "oh come on, it hurts" Mitsuya sighed pointing to an area on his back with a large bruise, "fine" I groaned, I sat next to him and grabbed some Icy hot out of the briefcase. "Are you ready?" I mumbled taking the top off the cream.

"Yep".

I added a generous amount of cream onto my index and middle finger, I took two deep breaths since I was kind of nervous, I've never touch a man like this in my life let alone Mitsuya. I pressed my fingers against the skin on his back, "Mph" Mitsuya groaned causing a slight moan to escape his lips. In effect making me blush and flinch, "Are you okay, L/N" Mitsuya turned his eyes in my direction, his face was a light shade of red.

"I-I'm fine, could you call me F/N I'm more comfortable with that name since you call people in America to go by their first name" I stammered looking down at his back.

"Um, sure," Mitsuya said as he turned around, I then again began applying more Icy Hot to his back as my fingers move in a circular-like motion his cheeks grew into a dark shade of red.

"F/N you know you're the first black person I've ever seen in real life," Mitsuya said. "Is that so" I chuckled, I couldn't be mad or sad about what he said in Japan it's uncommon to see a person like me. "You're very pretty and your hair looks really good" Mitsuya smiled "Likewise, your sliver hair is quite nice," I said as I put a bandage on his lower back. "It's Light Lilac" Mitsuya chuckled as he rose his index finger in the air.

"How old are you," I asked, "I'm seventeen" he responded. "So you're in senior high school too" I mumbled, "Damn right and I'm the leader of the home ec club, so if you end up going to the same school as me make sure you sign up" Mitsuya winked.

"How can a leader of a club get into so much trouble" I yawned.

"Well, I'm also a delinquent" he smiled.

"WHAT"

If you're wondering why I always make Mitsuya laugh or chuckle it's because his laugh is so freaking cute😮‍💨
Skip to 28 seconds to hear him laugh cause I couldn't find a video of him laughing by itself 😕