nana

you were watching a horror movie with yuji on the couch. your legs were sprawled across his, his hand on your ankle—rubbing on it with soft motions. you were scarfing down a bowl of popcorn. catching a glimpse of yuji staring into your soul. you stop chewing.

“stop doing that."

“stop what?”

“that.”

“I dont get what you're talking about.” yuji snarks, taking his hand off your ankle to dig into the bowl of popcorn you were previously devouring.

“what you were doing just now.​​ that is what I'm talking about. I don't know if you're trying to mess with me but you need to stop look—no staring at me like that.” you beg, putting the bowl of popcorn down on the floor beside the couch.

yuji ignores what you said and brings his attention back to the movie. about a couple minutes later you notice yuji piercing his eyes at you, giving you a shiver down your back.

“can you stop!” you yell, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at his face.

“what, I'm not doing anything.” yuji giggles at your reaction. covering his face with his hands to block the pillow launching at his head.

a jumpscare scene suddenly pops up in the movie. making you almost jump off the couch. just when you thought you had calmed down. yuji is staring into your soul. his eyes wide open like his eyeball is going to pop out of his socket.

“OH MY GOD!” you screech. bringing your hands to cover your face.

“what.” yuji asks. acting oblivious to what he is doing.

“Im going to kill you, you're creeping me out.” you mutter. shaking your head to get whatever you just saw out of your mind.

yuji begins to laugh. hard.

“I wish you could see your face just now.”

“piss off.”

“i'm sorry baby, I was just trying to mess with you.” yuji chuckles. leaning close to you so that he could press a kiss to your cheek.

close to the end of the movie. you were half asleep, drifting off, struggling to keep your eyes open. yuji was not. handfuls of popcorn filling his mouth. when he noticed you were about to fall asleep. he decided to play one more trick on you.

“this is such a boring horror movie. like there's only one jumpscare and that's it.” you yawn. dragging your hand down your face then pulling it off to dip it into the popcorn bowl you miss because yuji pulled it away from you.

“hey! why are you hogging the popcorn?” you mumble. stretching your arm out more.

once you realized yuji wasn't going to pass the bowl to you. you turned your head. your eyes were met with his eyes already glaring at you. that woke you up. you shriek, grabbing another pillow and throwing it at yuji’s face.

“yuji stop staring at me like that!”

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“it's almost done!” you exclaim. 

you bend down and open the oven to check on the unfinished cream cake you were making for megumi's birthday. suddenly, you feel an arm wrap around your waist pulling your back up to meet a familiar chest.

“you know you really didn't have to.” megumi whispers softly into your ear. lowering his chin down onto your shoulder, placing soft kisses onto your neck. 

“I wanted to though.” 

you turn around to face megumi. leaning back on the counter. your hands cup his jaw bringing his face towards your own.

“do you wanna finish the cake now?” you add. tilting your head, hinting to the bowl of cream waiting on the counter.

“sure.” 

megumi moves to the side, letting you grab the cake from the oven to position it right next to the bowl with cream inside it.

he puts his finger into the cream, stealing a quick taste. another just to put it on your cheek.

“ouu vanilla.” he grins. 

“hey!”

“what?” megumi chuckles at your reaction, “if it bothers you so badly, I'll just take it off.”

he leans forward and licks the cream off of your cheek. you almost twitch from the warm contact of his tongue.

“eww don't do that.” you giggle. playfully slapping his shoulder.

“ewwww dont do thattt” megumi mocks you.

furrowing your brows, you grab a spatula and jerk it towards megumi’s face as if you were about to hit him. he doesn’t even flinch and gently clasps your wrist.

“you wouldn't dare.” megumi tests. lifting his eyebrow and tilting his head and smirking like he could bet money that you would never hit him.

you ignore him and snap your wrist back down. piercing the cream with your spatula—slapping it onto the cake. staring back at him thinking you're giving him a ‘don't underestimate me’ look, when in reality, to him you just look like a red panda trying to look scary but instead look cute.

megumi then sticks 2 fingers into the cream and slabs it all over your cheek.

“did you need to do that?” 

“yes I did.”

you dig your hand into the cream and grab a handful of cream and smear it all over megumi's face.

“oh wow.” megumi says. wiping some of the cream off with his fingers and licking it.

you take a step closer, wrapping your arms around his neck to sneak a kiss on his lips before he can react. megumi kisses you back. placing his hand on your waist. you break the kiss to meet his eyes.

“happy birthday megumi, I love you.”

"I love you too. thanks for this."

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a/n : my first fic! if you have tips for me pls tell me :)

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