𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞...
You were so excited for the class 1-A reunion, and even happier to see your crush. But it's always one step forward and 2 steps back wh...
But soon he pulls away, building a bridge of saliva in between the two of you.
It was over as quick as it happend, but it left quite the impact.
"Stay."
he spoke, he looked so pretty like this.
A pink tint over his cheeks and knitted brows, with strands of hair falling out of the bun his pulled over top of his head.
He pushed his forehead to yours, and quickly you searched your jumbled mind for an answer.
It wasn't fair. You would say yes to anything he asked in this state!
"What do you mean?"
you asked in a whisp-y tone, and he dropped his head before answering.
"Stay with me."
Your breath hitched in your throat, and you found yourself nodding before you could even consider the gravity of what he was asking.
Fuck it, you only live once.
Might as well snatch someone's boyfriend with the time you got.
And before long, He was smashing his lips back onto yours.
Though, the both of you did not go any further than that- it wasn't nearly enough to scratch the itch.
But what was new however, is he had a tongue piercing.
So, that was interesting.
And, swiftly enough he saunters back a bit before slugging his way to the couch.
You bring your phone out of your pocket and send Mina a very half assed text, before turning back to the man lounging on the couch.
It made a smile spring to life over your features when you sit on the couch, just far enough to beckon him to pull you close.
And he does so with an arrogant click of his tongue, and a soft plump of your head on his shoulder felt like home.
A warm feeling, an aura of safety that just seems to follow him around.
"You okay?"
he gave you a side glance, and you speak up.
"Yeah, great."
you flash him a smile you hope reassures him enough not to pry, and he leans back, flicking on the tv.
He turns it down low and asks you another question.
"So, when are you gonna go home?"
he asks and you swore there was some sort of sympathy or longing behind those red eyes of his.
"Well, there is a course I want to take here in Tokyo."
you nod your head at your own words.
The med course.
With your quirk, you wanted to be an on site medic.
Being able to immediately sedate someone with a touch of your hand is real handy paired with medical and hero training.
He nods, and speaks up.
"You can stay here if y'want."
he mutters under his breath.
You whip your head towards him stunned, it didn't make any sense.
But you weren't going to complain. You smile,
"Thanks."
he hums,
"So, what happend out there?"
fucking fuckity fuck, fuck. He grins a little at your expression drop.
"Dunno."
short and sweet.
"Don't lie."
asshole.
"Maybe I just don't want to tell you."
you huff, and he puffs a laugh through his nose.
"Sure."
he chuckles, and pulls your closer.
Yeah, this was pretty damn great.
"Maybe, I will stay here."
you sigh and he turns to look at you.
He turns away with a genuine smile and you huddle a little closer to him, holding his side like he was a pillow made of pure muscle.
Until he lifts you with ease and places you on his chest and holds you there.
He stares at you with a blank expression and you blink a few times before shoving your face into his muscular chest.
"Great."
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