Same Page | Miya Osamu x Reader

~Chapter 18~

Osamu didn't hide his wide happy smile on his face. The delightful feeling blasted his heart out. He recalled the moment that you accidentally fell asleep on him when he was comforting you from the thunder storms. Seeing you peacefully sleeping, of course he wouldn't want to wake you up on that spot. He carried you in a bridal style to the couch. He couldn't help but want to sleep with you. That's how the cuddling moment ended up. Your soft snores make its way to Osamu's ears which let him slumber.

"If you were my girlfriend, I would give you millions of kisses as a thank you." He blurted out, not accidentally though.

"......How am I supposed to respond to that?" You buried your face deeper into his soft grey hair, hiding from embarrassment even though you thought he didn't mean it. He was just telling facts, right?

His hands travel to your waist, closing his eyes while listening to your heartbeat. "I don't know. Ask yourself." He chuckled afterwards.

"Damn you, jerk." His chuckling makes you chuckle as well. "Well I would say lucky for yer future girlfriend."

He hummed, then once again, silence roamed around the room. It was a pleasant silence, but Osamu would rather hear your sweet voice than this silence. "Sweetheart."

"Hmm?" This time, you didn't retort about the nickname.

"Talk more."

"About what?"

"Anything. I wanna hear yer voice."

That sounded really cliche. But it's not like you don't mind him being this clingy towards you. "Do you mind if I ask you a question?"

"Nope." He shortly responded.

"What type of affection you would give to yer future girlfriend?"

It took a good minute for Osamu to think about your question. "I would give her lots of kisses, and I desire cuddles. Cooking food for her, watching movies at home as a date because I don't like outdoor dates."

"Caught in 4k." 

"Huh?"

"I thought you didn't want a girlfriend for ages." You hold the verge to laugh. He was a liar yet it's hard to tell. Sometimes, you just need bait to lure the truth out.

"I thought you wanted to know the answer." He stopped laying on your chest, looking straight at you in the eyes. His arms are still placed by your waist.

A quick laugh from you rings through Osamu's ears. "If you don't want a girlfriend, then your answer should be none. Easyyy."

Osamu's eyes widened. "Why you sneaky little fox." He pinched your nose.

"Oww hahaha!"

"What about you?" He proceeded to ask. "Have you ever thought of having a boyfriend?"

"Yeah." That answer wasn't something that Osamu expected. "I had been thinking about it. Having a boyfriend is not a bad idea I guess."

"What's with the sudden thought?" For some reason, an uneasy feeling grows in Osamu. "Could you perhaps... have a crush on someone?"

"No, it's not that!" You quickly denied, which Osamu sighed in relief. "You can say that I watch too many romantic movies." You shyly admit.

"Sucks to be you, those men that appear in movies won't make a move on you or even become yer boyfriend."

"Why do you always ruin the mood?" Your blunt face formed visibly.

"Did I? I'm only telling the truth. You can keep dreaming about yer fictional characters becoming your boyfriend."