Identity V x Reader

Mike x Reader Part. 1(fluff)

You finished making the spaghetti and put it on the table.

"Won't you eat?"

"I already ate."

"Will you really resist your delicious spaghetti?"

"Okay." You gave up and had dinner with him.

After dinner, you decided to watch a romantic movie that Mike had been waiting for for a long time to see.

"Why could he do this to her?" He cried on your shoulder during a sad scene. "He loves her, why would he deny it?"

"It's a hard situation, Mike. They are best friends too. And he doesn't know if she likes him."

"But it's obvious that she does!" He sobbed.

Mike was emotional too. When the couple from the movie got together, he cried too, but from happiness.

"Now let me do your nails." Mike said, getting out if the couch to get the nail polishes.

"It is 1 AM, Mike!" You protested, but he pretended not to hear it.

He came back with a box of nail polishes and some other products.

"Which one?" He showed you all the options.

"The black one with sparkles."

"Great choice, my dear."

"And... what about the love letter?" You asked while he was putting on the topcoat.

"It was... cute." He had all his focus on your nails.

"Come on! It is a love letter, Mike. Do you have any idea who is it from?"

"Have no idea."

"It could be literally anyone in college, except for me. So you have a lot of choices remaining."

"Yeah, you are right."

"I think it may be from the girl from the library. I mean, I can see how she looks at you and she's pretty cute too."

"It may be."

"Why don't you invite her for a date. Even if it isn't her, you have nothing to lose and neither does she. I guess."

"What are you implying?"

"Nothing, it's just that... you have never been on a date and you are in college. Maybe it is time for you to meet the love of your life."

"I think I will just let destiny do the job."

"Do you think destiny will just put your soulmate in front of you and a voice from above will tell you that that's the one?"

"Maybe?"

"Okay." It wasn't really the response you were expecting from him. "What about we put on some music?" You got up to put a disk on the modern turntable you brought to listen to the pieces of vinyl your father gave you. Keeping attention to not ruin your nails, you put an Elvis Presley's vinyl. The first music was "Can't Help Falling In Love".

"Oh, that song makes me cry."

"Every romantic or sad song makes you cry."

"Why are you attacking me like that?"

"It's the truth." You sat on the carpet.

"Oh, no." He closes the nail polish. "We won't listen to this beautiful song without dancing."

"I think it's not necessary, you know..." You looked up and he was already ready.

"Come on, just one dance. I will fix your nails after that."