𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟑𝟑

"Scoop if you dare!" The owner hawked, seeing your intrigued face.

"What kind of shit show is this now?" he muttered under his breath seemingly uninterested.

"Hey there young lady! Would care to take a chance?" The owner, almost in his late fifties asked, smiling.

"Yes!" you exclaimed almost immediately, as if you have been waiting for him to ask you that.

"Surely you aren't going to partake in such childishness?" he scoffed at your enthusiasm over such kiddish act. "Are you—?"

"Ha! What are you a child—"

"This so so hard!" you whined cutting him off.

"Told you." he mocked, not bothering to hold back his smirk.

"You are acting as if you're gonna do any better." you rolled your eyes at him.

"Want to bet?" he asked, seemingly unfazed, appearing ready to prove you wrong any moment.

Wait? Was he willing to take part in something "so kiddish" in his words, just to prove you wrong?

Oh well.

"Why not, try if you dare-"

"Hand me the gauze." he ordered, folding his robe up, "so how about you bet yourself then?" he whispered leaning down on your ear, making you flinch momentarily.

"Hmm?" he emphasized, already having scooped three fish up at once.

"That's some skills you have there, young master!" the owner exclaimed, addressing him as some young lord simply because of his lavish attire.

"Hell yeah." his grin widened seeing you gulp the lump in your throat.

"And....that is a win!" the older man announced excitedly.

You frowned your brows into a thick v line, with drops of sweat weighting over your forehead, Sukuna seeing such reaction couldn't help but smirk, before he clicked his tongue in victory.

"Here!" The man handed a bag full of firecrackers.

"Light them up with the young lady!"

"Well, well, well..." you found  yourself  pinned in one of the alleyway's wall. 

"Yeah I get it...." you muttered under your breath loud enough for him to hear. "You won! Now let me go, will you?" you exclaimed, knowing that he has been plotting something feral this whole time.

"I never knew you were fond of going back on your words?" he neared his face, still holding on to your wrists.

"Is that it? Are you?" he whispered lowly resulting for you to let a shaky breath out.

"Sukuna...you're too..."

"Close?" he completed for you.

"I can get even closer, you know?" he pulled his head back from the crook of your neck, before his eyes fell upon your lips, as he ever so slightly, leaned in.

Your faces only inches apart, before he closed the gap, crashing his lips on to yours, your hands which broke free from his grip long ago, quickly wrapped around his neck, while his fingers traced every inch of your skin, pulling you even closer.

"mmph...S-Sukuna-" you tried to speak but he never gave you the chance slamming his lips onto yours once again, not even sparing you the chance to have your breath back.

But seeing you struggle to keep up he finally pulled back resulting for you to huff for air.

"Haah...you bastard..." you cursed him underneath after he left you almost breathless.

"What? Didn't quite catch that." he teased, cupping your cheeks with one hand while the other one tucked those loose strands of hair behind.

"Say that again."

"...bastard." you didn't hesitate.

He clicked his tongue, finding your boldness very amusing.

"I can be even worse," he chuckled. "wouldn't you like that, Y/N?" he whispered, smirking.

"Maybe..." you looked at him, in the eyes, your eyes mirroring that same longing gaze.

Oh? this is new.

"Then you better not go back on your words again, cuz the night is still young."

𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑