You've been in the League of Villains for quite some time now. Half a year to be exact. You've been on missions with everyone in the League at some point in time and they all like you as a person, and you like them. Especially one person in particular. The leader of The League of Villains, Tomura Shigaraki. You've always admired Shiggy's dedication and passion for taking down the hero's. Okay, maybe you more than admired him. You had to admit to yourself that you had a crush on him from the moment you joined the League. You love his funny gamer puns and references, his soft blue hair, his fierce red eyes, and despite what anyone else thought, his scars. You think they make him look tough. You never told anyone that though.
Over the past few weeks you notice that Shiggy's been staring at you. You catch glimpses of him from the corner of your eye, but every time you look back, he looks away. You could swear that you see a little blush on his cheeks. Not giving it too much thought, you brush it off as him being weary of you because you're still pretty new to the League.
One day after a mission, you come back to the base and you're exhausted. You decided to treat yourself with somewhat of a spa day. After a hot shower and a shave, you brush your teeth and slip into an oversized hoodie and a pair of sweatpants. Then, you put on a charcoal face mask that you "bought" from a local convenient store. You were about to wash it off when you see Shiggy leaning in the doorway staring at you in confusion. He simply asks,
"What the Hell is on your face?"
"It's called a face mask and it's good for your sk-"
You stop because a devilish idea crosses your mind. You grab Shiggy by the collar of his shirt and pull him into the bathroom with you.
"What th-?!"
You grab the second box from your bag and hold it up to Shiggy.
"Oh no."
"Oh yes! Mwha-ha-ha-ha-ha!"
You give your best evil laugh. Shiggy wasn't amused, but he let you have your way. You pull his hair back into a bun, which made him look much more attractive than you already thought he was. Even with his face covered in a black mask. After about 15 minutes, you tell him to put his hair down and wash off the mask. You do the same. Then, you see something that you've never seen before. As Shiggy was looking at himself in the mirror, he put a hand on his face feeling his skin, and he smiled. And not one of his crazy evil "I'm going to turn you to dust!" smiles. His eyes were soft, and he actually looked happy. It made your heart leap to see him happy for once.
"We're not done yet! You need some of this now!"
You say as you hold up a tube of chapstick.
"What's that stuff?"
Shiggy asks confused.
"It's chapstick, Shiggy."
You say bluntly.
"......Chap-Stick?"
Shiggy asks, still confused. You face palm, sigh and say,
"Just come here you idiot!"
Shiggy comes up to you as asked, but he was dangerously close to your face. You are taken aback. You blush furiously. Shiggy notices.
"Are you okay Y/N? Your face is red."
He asks teasingly. You quickly make the excuse that you're hot because you just got out of a hot shower. Shiggy, not completely convinced, just smirks and says,
"If you say so. Now, what about the chapstick?"
You're still flustered and you feel like you're the one that needs the chapstick because your mouth and lips went dry. You stutter as you say,
Oh! Y-Yeah. Well, uh, i-it's meant for your lips. S-So, uh, just p-part your lips a little and I-I'll put some on for you."
Shiggy does as he's told. You place a hand under his chin holding him still as you apply the chapstick. You could feel his breath on your fingertips and it makes you shiver a little bit. You hoped that he didn't notice that too, but judging by the tinge of pink you see on his cheeks, you concluded that he did. You again brush it off, believing that there was no way that it was because Shiggy reciprocated your feelings.
"Th-This is a new flavor. I, uh, ha-haven't tried it yet. How does it t-taste? Good?"
You ask him, still nervous from how little distance there was between the two of you. Shiggy ponders for a moment and says,
"Hmmm. It's not bad, but I think this would make it taste better."
Confused you ask,
"What are you talking abo-!"
All of a sudden Shiggy's lips are on yours. Despite the scars, his lips are surprisingly soft. It's not a deep kiss but it's more than enough to make your heart nearly stop. However, you've waited for this moment far too long to get cold feet now. Wanting more you slowly run your tongue over his bottom lip, tasting the sweet chapstick. You hear Shiggy's breath hitch and it motivates you to keep testing the waters. You kiss him back harder, deepening the kiss. Shiggy obliges, allowing your tongue to have access to his mouth. Just when things were about to get hot and heavy, Shiggy pulls back, slightly out of breath, his ruby red eyes dilated, and says,
"I think we should take this back to my room. I don't want everyone in the League to hear how loud you're going to scream when I have my way with you."
Before you could even respond, Shiggy grabs you by the wrist (pinky out of course) and drags you down the hall to his room.
Thank you to all the readers for reading my short story! Should I keep it going? I can make some lemonade if you all want! ;D Let me know!
