Hammy

Simon Ghost Riley x GN!Rookie Reader

(I’m sorry guys I love the trope when the other takes care of another when they’re injured, this has to be like my third time doing itlololol first time writing for cod)

Simon Ghost Riley:

Sizzling pain stretched inside your wrist after a mishap of you tripping straight onto a tree branch during a drill. So embarrassing. Already being a rookie didn’t help and falling into branches didn’t help your title one bit. Hell. Your wrist furiously bled through the skin as you wobbled up trying to get some kind of footing from the sudden experience. Every other soldier was still doing laps. You should get back out there before you get yelled at by the commanding officer. Taking a shaky breath you were about to dash once again before a strong grip engulfed your non-injured wrist from behind.

“Oi. Injured are we? That thing may get infected. Were you planning to continue the drill while bleeding through like a bloody maniac?” The commanding officer. Justtttt greeeaaat. You were in it for a lecture but didn’t expect it to come so suddenly so a flinch left your body as you averted your gaze frowning.

“Lieuntent. A small scratch on my wrist won’t kill me.” You rasped out oblivious of how much blood was spilling. The blurry vision should've been a warning.

“Are you daft? You can’t even stand still.” Ghost spat out grabbing your arm off the injured wrist and eyed it, his eyes narrowing in disapproval. Despite his face mainly being covered. His eyes spoke his emotions. 

“I promise I’m okay.” Why was everything spinning? Do not pass out. You told yourself. Your reputation would surely plummet. The absolute embarrassment that would rise when every other soldier would find out the new rookie passed out in front of their commanding officer? Hell no.

“Oi. Rookie. Eyes up here.” As if realizing Ghost flinched himself and you felt strong arms take over your body before it hit the ground. 

~~~~~~~~~

Your eyes drifted open and a stinging pain hit your wrist. Thankfully though when you peered down after checking the surroundings of the infirmary, you were met with gauze placed around it delicately yet professionally.

“Rookie.”

A heavy jolt racked through your body as you peered up.

Ghost.

“What happened?” You shakily said your voice hoarse of water, and as if realizing Ghost gave you a bottle which you chucked down greedily taking a heavy breath right after.

“You were injured. That small wrist injury you call it was laced with poison. The tree you fell onto was lathered in some kind of poison. That's why you were wobbling all over the place like an idiot. Idiot.”

Now that is not what you would’ve expected.

“How did poison even get there?” Your voice crackled feeling tired which was to be expected after the entire ordeal. 

“No idea. Teams investigating it.”

You weakly nodded in reply peering up at him. You had seen Ghost push his soldiers to the brink of insanity. But he took you into the infirmary after only seeing a scratch? Yes it was poison! But he didn’t know. He just. Helped you. Without. Question.

Your heart did a strange stutter.

“Rookie. Don’t daydream.”

You peered up and tilted your head.

“Why did you take me here? I wasn’t injured that severely from the looks of it. I-I know I am now but I mean before.”

Ghost eyed you as if in thought staring.

“I’m your commanding officer. I take care of who’s under me.” His voice was gruff as if he was trying to cover up something. But what?

“You hadn’t done that to that one soldier that was practically spitting blood. Bias?” You sheepishly added earning a glare from Ghost.

“Another soldier took care of him. I was the closest to you. So I helped.” You could’ve sworn this was all bullshit to hide something. But maybe not. Maybe you were overthinking the situation. Yeah. He’s Simon Ghost Riley. He doesn’t do ‘affection.’ At least not to you.

Another weak nod left you. Ghost sighed and got up throwing a bag of candy at you which you stared at dumbfounded.

“You snore a lot when you sleep.”

hhheeyyyyyy....guesssswhos baaackk

(HSR X READER) (ANGST)

(Amphoreus Men)

(GN!READER)

MYDEI: (His devotion to his fight which results in neglect.)

You couldn’t remember the last time you and your beloved spouse had talked to each other. It was as if Mydei’s mind was constantly on things that neglected you heavily. Even a simple “How are you today”  would’ve been enough at this point. It hurt a lot. As if millions of daggers pierced you everytime Mydei walked past without saying anything. You were his lover for God’s sake.

Mydei was in the training room punching dummies with ease, letting them break into shards as they thumped onto the ground, his knuckles bleeding heavily from the constant fight.

You stepped in peeking through the small opening of the door with your wide gaze contemplating to yourself if you should walk in and say something or not. 

Eventual acceptance of the option ‘yes’ overthrew your mind so you walked in and Mydei’s keen senses picked up on it immediately.

“What is it.” His gruff reply made it sound like he was annoyed. (Which he probably was.) 

“You’ve been busy lately.” You mumbled out moving from one foot to another a bit nervous to how he was going to reply.

“Of course I am. You know my duties.” Mydei went back to smashing his fists against the solid wooden dummies as you winced at the sight and decided to walk up, up to him.

“I miss you.” You murmured out making Mydei freeze slightly and you could’ve sworn he softened. But as fast as it came it vanished. Mydei was back to his tense state. 

“You should know everything I deal with in a singular day.”

“But I’m your lover!” You exclaimed out flinching at your own tone of voice and words making Mydei turn looking at you in your eye for the first time. 

“That doesn’t matter.” He huffed out. Okay wow. Now it was your turn to be cruel.

“No wonder everyone finds you difficult.” You spat back leaving the door slamming heavily making the walls vibrate as Mydei stared dumbfounded at the shut door clenching his fists.

PHANION: (Accusations that result in anger.)

Phanion was a gentle soul with you. The perfect boyfriend in your eyes. Though as days passed you had a weird gut feeling. As if he was talking to someone other than you. Not possible. Right. The constant ‘they’re just a friend’ sounded like a lie. But you didn’t have any proof. Not yet at least.

Phanion was sitting on your local bench quietly reading as you walked up to him with a half lidded gaze of suspicion. Feeling your hard gaze Phanion sighed, shutting his book and standing up to match your height.

“Don’t give me that look.” Phanion murmured frowning with a pained expression on his face making you feel a hint of guilt. 

“It’s just that you’re constantly not letting me meet your friends at all. As if you’re hiding something from me.” Your fists clenched, eyeing up at Phanion as he narrowed his own gaze at your words.

“I do not let you meet them in order for them to not do anything to you darling.” Lies. You repeated in your head. You were being unreasonable. You knew that. But your gut feeling never failed you. 

“I don’t believe you.” You said spitefully making Phanion droop in hurt as you frowned at his reaction. You were expecting anger.

“Why don’t you trust me?” Phanion said holding your hand. He really had to pull that card out didn’t he.

“I do..I just.” As if knowing you were in the wrong, the only option left in your mind was to get out of the scene immediately. You let go of Phanions hand shakily leaving Phanion standing next to the bench alone as he stared at your slowly disappearing figure with a pained look.

ANAXA: (His anger towards the Gods.)

You knew your spouse's hatred towards the Gods. It never bothered you really because the people of Amphoreus worshipped titans rather than the Aeons above. Though Anaxa seemed to be solely focused on that singular emotion of hatred removing everything else in his life. Including you.

You were sitting in bed with Anaxa as he fixed up his eyepatch with his usual elegance as he eyed the several books in front of him that talked about the several elements the Gods gave down to the mortals.

“Anaxa.” You mumbled out tilting your head as Anaxa hummed out a reply as you frowned. “Why are you so focused on this subject?” 

Anaxa sighed at your words as if he was contemplating you speaking out on this matter and turned his gaze towards you. 

“You don’t know what these Aeons have done to our people. They’re vultures.” Anaxa spat out with seeming elegance despite his harsh words. 

“I feel like you’re forgetting about everything to focus on this.” You said a hushed whisper as Anaxa narrowed his gaze.

“That’s utter lies darling. I have enough mindspace to deal with everything.” You stared at him blankly. You doubted it at this point honestly.

“I feel like you’re lying.” Silence dawned between the two of you at your words as if rendering Anaxa speechless from your statement. Which added onto your doubt from his quietness. 

Silently Anaxa grabbed his things and left. 

Did he just storm off?

(GN!Reader)

(Izek, Cardan Greenbriar, Apollo, Edgar Allan Poe)

IZEK (How to get my Husband on My Side):

You were known as one of the coldest people in the Empire. It was ironic since your husband Izek was also known for being unkind and unfeeling. Yet both of you sparked an odd romance. As soon as Izek gave his first smile after you had done something caring for him, your heart thumped.

Though no expression was seen on your face since you were just like that since childhood.

Izek had given the idea of a date in the street's night market to have some genuine bonding time since he was always so busy as the heir to the Omerta.

“Are you enjoying the bread?” He murmured out smiling down at you as you stuffed your face in the bread, the flavours exploding in your mouth.

“Mmmhmm..” Your voice was muffled as you replied, making Izek flush and chuckle ruffling your hair with clear affection in his gaze.

“It's endearing how you get so happy over the smallest of things. Even if I can’t see it on your face-” He got cut off and hitched as he saw you smile down at the food. Izeks felt his heart race a million times per second. You were beautiful. Like a flower commencing its bloom for its first time.

You tilt your head as you see Izeks dazed expression and tilted your head confused.

“Something happen?”

Izek stared and kissed your forehead with a heavy blush on his face.

“You happened.”

CARDAN GREENBRIAR (The Cruel Prince):

Let's just say..you and Cardan meeting for the first time was NOT ideal. Considering you were mortal and he was Fae. Anything but lovely. And you had vowed to despise that man for as long as you lived. But that all changed as you two exchanged a kiss after you literally kidnapped him. And then they said love is dead.

Cardan was still that sassy and snarky boy you first met. Just softer and spoke his mind more often. It was nice.

You even got him to smile before yourself which was funny since he was known as being the Cruel Prince.

A quiet night where you sat in Cardans bed noticing him laid down, his tail swaying and his long fingernails tracing your round ears with clear love but heavy sass as he tilted your head up with a sly smile.

“You keep staring. Am I that breathtaking?” He whispers out holding your chin tighter, the nail digging into your skin. Not enough to hurt but to make you feel the pressure.

“Yes.” You say truthfully staring at him with an unbreaking gaze making him let go of your chin clearly not expecting such a blunt reply. His Fae ears go a tint of red earning a small genuine smile to appear on your lips proud of yourself for making the rude prince fluster.

His whole body stilled as he saw your expression. He stared and stared and you had to give a reply from how intense he was looking at you.

“Is there something on my face? Or am I merely that breathtaking?” You muttered out using his own words against him making a small scowl appear on his lips though it softened eventually.

“There is something on your face.” He went from tracing your ears to your now lifted lips.

APOLLO (Record of Ragnarok):

Weirdly enough you and the narcissistic being Apollo became a couple! It was shocking when you accepted just expecting him to cheat right away but he remained..loyal? Everyday as soon as you’d wake up you would be bombarded with gifts, flowers, jewelry, all kinds of things any person would desire from a partner of theirs. 

You just didn’t expect him to be the one doing such things. 

You two were polar opposites. You were stoic and expressionless while Apollo brought in the dramatics. It was like a comedy show when you two had a conversation.

Currently you two were in Apollo very many hot springs casually bathing and you pinched Apollo everytime he tried to nuzzle into you in the water. 

“Seriously..why not cuddle with a lavish man like me?” He crossed his arms sulking.

You sigh at his behaviour but before you can say more Apollo splashed the water right in your face expecting you to get angry so he could get his revenge. Though all that came out of you was heavy laughter and a smile.

At this point Apollo just froze calculating what he just saw.

His fingertips trembled and as you stopped laughing you gave a confused look to his quietness.

“Somet-” Apollo crashed his lips right onto yours. Your voice muffles and you flush gasping for breath after the kiss and glare at the man in front of you.

“What was that for..” You narrow your gaze trying to get your heartrate to a normal pace after that whole thing.

“Can’t I kiss my dear spouse?”

EDGAR ALLAN POE (Bungo Stray Dogs): 

Being quiet and stoic and your beloved being an absolute fluster machine was oddly a contrast that went well. After Poe spilled his feelings outside in a garden you had accepted making the already red man redder.

Poe was an intelligent man at that and you always loved listening to his stories despite your face not showing much. Your actions showed plenty.

Currently Poe was vigorously writing on paper his Raccoon Karl sitting on his shoulder. You went behind him hugging him making the man flinch and soon redden as he realized it was you.

“O-oh darling it's just you..” He whispered out soon smiling as he felt you cling heavier and rubbed your head gently.

“You better not be overworking again.” You say leaning and picking up his hair to see his eyes.

“This novel is near due! I have to finish it by tonight!” Poe said his foot on the table with extra dramatic effects as he clenched his fist and continued writing.

“How about paying attention to me?” You drawled out, making him freeze.

You chuckle at his reaction earning a small smile to grace your lips.

If it was even possible Poe went into tomato mode staring at you hard as he saw your unexpected smile happen. His heart was screaming inside.

You notice his bashful face and pinch his cheek.

“You got even redder.”  You said in a hushed whisper used to him going a blushing mess over anything but this time it seemed just more.

(GN!READER)

(Wriothesley, Welt, Qifrey)

WRIOTHESLEY:

Wriothesley being an overworked man himself due to being the ‘Duke’ of the Fortress of Meropide’ wouldn’t exactly hold it against you if you’re dived deep in paperwork Though when he sees you chugging your seventh coffee of the day he has to speak up.

“Dear?” Wriothesley said making you look up from your paperwork with a hazy look, eyelids barely hanging open as they twitched with each movement you made.

“Yes.?” 

“I think you should get some rest. You’re overworking yourself.” Wriothesley rubbed his temples, sighing going behind you to rub your head affectionately.

“Hypocrite.” *You murmured out going back to stare at the work in front of you. 

Wriothesley chuckled and pulled your head up from your work by kissing your cheek. 

“C’mon before I drag you.” He smirked and knowing he would follow it you sigh and stood up as your boyfriend held your hand to your room.

WELT YANG:

Welt a wise old man who is beyond sophisticated. As well with him being an overworking person himself he worries when you show the slightest bit of exhaustion. Be it in your facial features or mannerisms that go slouchy.

“Darling you’re dragging your pen against the paper rather lazily.” Welt said knowing you were barely running and just awake from all the energy drinks you chugged earlier.

“Mmph. I’m not done with my work.” You continue writing and reading through pages of work till smacked into reality by Welts cane smacking against the ground harshly.

“I suggest you sleep. Or would you rather I drag you to the bed?” He fixed his glasses, sighing at your stubbornness.

“I need to fini-” You get cut off by you magically getting thrown to the bed with Welts brute strength surprised he didn’t break his back doing it.

“Now you must rest,” Welt murmured, patting your head and placing a delicate kiss on your forehead.

QIFREY:

Qifrey being a patient and caring man would worry the instant seeing you face flat staring at the work in front of you with a dazed expression. A sigh escaped his lips at the display as he walked in front of you placing his hand on the work to block your view.

“Qifrey..I’m busy.” You say trying to move his hand off but he just intensified his grip on it.

“You’re tired.” He whispered out fixing his glasses as you noticed his eyebrows furrowed in worry which you frowned at.

“I’m fine. I need to finish this.” You wobbly picked up your pen just for it to be snatched by Qifrey and he grabbed you by the shoulders pushing you onto your bed with crossed arms.

(GN!READER)

SUNDAY:

"Heavens above please don’t tell me they heard everything,” Sunday murmured to himself walking through the halls of his base, his wings near his ears flapping in nervousness ever so slightly.

You very well heard every single word. Tears dripped down your face as you tried to hold them back in order to not look disheveled in front of the others you were passing by. You passed by Robin and her eyes widened but you walked off before giving her a chance to speak.

As you try to make one more turn against the hall corner you're greeted by a familiar hand gripping onto your shoulder.

“Let go Sunday.” You whisper out still trying to stifle your small tears. 

“Let me explain. Please.” He whispers in reply, his eyes drooped in apology.

“Go on. Explain. Explain how you're using my ass? Or..how I’m easy to manipulate?”

“Listen darling. I will take back what I said. I just needed to say that since I can’t let others know how stunningly in love I’m with you.” You hitched as you saw a dark gaze in Sunday's eyes. His..eyes didn't look loving. But. You couldn’t help but be drawn into them.

Sunday gave his usual light smile as he gripped your face. “You’re not going to leave me right?” Those words were a question but they sounded like a statement through his lips. You stared.

“Please. Just don’t say shit like that. It hurt a lot.” You mumble out looking at the ground feeling Sunday tighten his grip on your chin smiling.

“Anything for you, love.” He kissed your tears traveling to your lips gently.

AVENTURINE:

“Does he really think money’s going to solve this?” You say to yourself looking at the notification of Aventurine sending you $1,000,000 cash.

As you were about to take a taxi home you stare at the windshield and see Aventurine running.

“Great.” You mumbled to yourself as he panted and gave his signature smile.

“Listen baby. I didn’t mean to do that! You know I’d never place you in a bet of mine. It was a tease!”

“Uh huh. You would’ve gone with it if I didn’t walk out of that place.” You scoff at his reasoning about walking into the taxi till you feel slim arms wrap around your waist from behind and Aventurines head leaning on your shoulder nuzzled.

“Please..don’t go. I didn’t mean it.” He whispered out in that vulnerable voice you usually never heard of him unless he spoke about his past or family.

You tensed at his words and eventually relaxed and sighed.

“Okay. Okay. You're killing me with that grip of yours.” 

“Don’t care.” He whispered, hugging you tighter from behind as your eyes became half lidded.

“Just..please don’t joke about that kind of thing ever again Aven.” Aventurine nodded rapidly and kissed the back of your neck, smiling against it as you ruffled his hair, also giving a soft smile.

DR. RATIO:

“Oh my lord. Oh my lord.” Veritas said to himself repeatedly while trying to find you. He checked your room. Your office. The living room. Everywhere. Veritas felt a migraine coming. Not out of annoyance. But out of guilt.

He hitched when he saw you sitting on a bench outside quietly staring at the ground as if struck in a daze. Which you were. You were replaying what happened over and over in your head.

“Hey.” Veritas mumbled awkwardly and you looked up at him with a frown.

“Hey. Shouldn't you be working?” You sigh averting your gaze but flinch slightly as Veritas grabbed your hand pulling it to his chest.

“I’m sorry. I lashed out and said uncountable things. That was wrong of me I must say.” Veritas knew and prided himself in never being wrong so this was unnatural of him and he felt uneasy but. He knew he had to apologize. He made the mistake of making you sad.

“It's fine.” You didn’t take his apology well since a couple words wouldn't exactly vanish the feeling of sadness you had when he lashed out on you. Plus they were still dwelling.

Veritas being perceptive and noticing sighed and pulled you closer grabbing both your hands and peppering kisses on them. You flushed at the affection trying to pull back but he continued even deeper while staring at you.

“I’m sorry. I won’t look at a book for the rest of the day. It will be severely dedicated to you. And only you.” Your heart felt full at his words.

(HSR MEN X READER) (ANGST)

(GN!READER) 

Synopsis: You and Sunday were dating but then you overhear him talking to those who work with him about how you’re just a pawn for his games.

SUNDAY:

Soft footsteps echoed as you walked through the halls of where your beloved boyfriend Sunday lived. Though a feeling of unknown dread crawled onto you as if warning you of something soon happening.

Click. Click. Click.

Your eyes lit up as you heard your boyfriend speaking to those who worked under him and you couldn't help but eavesdrop. The curiosity of how he acted when he wasn’t around you dwelling in your mind.

“It’s simple. I’m using them. They are just one step closer for me to get closer to my goals.” Sunday said with a calm smile, hands gently tracing his desk looking down at the men who were talking to him.

You were confused.

What were they talking about?

“Sir..are you sure? Aren’t they attached?”

“My so-called significant other is definitely attached. Though that benefits me. Much. More. Easier. To manipulate.”

You paled.

He was using you.

Tears bubbled up in your eyes and you held your hand to your mouth to stifle any noises of sadness that were threatening to come out.

Hitching and turning on your shoe you make a dash for it unaware that Sunday caught a glimpse through the slit of the door open with his eyes. His wings twitched in surprise and soon lowered as a disgusting feeling of shame hit him.

It was an oddity for Sunday.

“Oh dear.” He murmured out making his way out to find you.

Synopsis: Aventurine and you dated but when he bets you in a game everything goes downhill.

AVENTURINE:

You catch your boyfriend, the renowned gambler betting as usual. You told him his hobby wasn't good. But as if that would stop him. Eventually you gave up and just let him do what he wanted despite worry filling you each time he pushed a chip forward with his iconic trademark smirk. 

“Babe..” You murmur out unease written all over your face.

“Oh! Hey darling~ this man just won’t seem to give up..even after I basically drained his savings. He’s penniless and now putting bets on things he doesn't even own!” Aventurine chuckled, holding his head amused.

“Maybe you should stop? It's getting intense, no.?” You worriedly whisper out.

“Oh no no no sweetheart. Once you go in. You can’t come out.”

“Huh?” You fluster.

“In gambling! What were you thinking of?” His smirk grew and became more toothly as you spluttered but it soon died down as Aventurine noticed that the man he was gambling with was slowly earning his chips back.

“You pull up a tough fight.” Aventurine spoke and you just knew he was going to pull an impulsive move. 

“Seems my chips have vanished. What a shame. Yet I do not intend to lose. I bet..my darling sweetheart right here.” 

You flinched at his words staring at him with a ‘did you really just say that’’ look making Aventurine smack back into reality.

“Oh..doll wait I didn’t mea-”

He got cut off by you walking off.

Ping! New message!

(AVENTURINE HAS SENT $1,000,000)

Synopsis: Dating Dr. Ratio was nice. Though he puts more time with other matters, neglecting you.

DR RATIO:

You hadn’t seen your boyfriend Veritas in a while because of him either studying, working, teaching others, or doing something other than hanging out with you. You're aware of his passion to join the Genius Society but he can work on that while hanging out with you too right?

You felt left out.

So you decided to make your way to his office excited to see him but also a bit nervous due to the thought of him brushing you away to work on something else.

You knocked.

“Come in.” You hear his British pompous voice making you crack a small smile not hearing it in a while.

“Veritas..” You open the door smiling but it broke as you saw him writing down something in his notebook not bothering to spare a glance at you.

“What is it? I’m quite busy.” He whispered out, still looking engrossed in his work.

“Do..you want to hang out? It’s been a while and I’ve been worried about you overworking yourself. And I miss seeing you.” You blush at your own words staring at him.

Veritas sighed, dropping his pen and rubbing his temples.

“Dear how many times must I have to tell you that I am busy?” Annoyance is apparent in his tone making your eyes droop in defeat.

“Oh. Sorry. I just wanted to ask..since it's been such a long time.” Another sigh left Veritas as he ran a hand through his hair and finally made eye contact with you.

“I’m doing work at the moment so please leave me to it.” He picked up his pen again taking a glance at you but his eyes widened as he saw your vulnerable expression of defeat. You nodded softly and shut the door leaving.

Veritas stared at the door, his heart clenching in what he just did. Guilt poured onto it.

“My lord.” He murmured holding his now aching head.

HOW DO HSR MEN REACT WHEN YOU’RE DRUNK?

(GN!Reader)

(Argenti, Dr. Ratio, Dan Heng)

ARGENTI:

The charming knight is usually one to keep his composure but seeing you drunk made even the rose he held in his mouth drop. He decided to visit his beloved after his local dramatics in the public eye using his flashy looks to find you flushed on the couch.

“Dear! Are you alright?” He spoke out but shut his mouth as the smell of alcohol engulfed his nose. “Oh my.”

You had gotten drunk! No reason at all. Some days it's just nice to take a load off ya know? Argenti sighed and rubbed his temples taking quiet strides to you on the couch.

“Dear are you sober enough to talk to me?” He murmured out staring at you with a half-lidded gaze as if amused by the whole situation but with an undertone of worry.

“Mh. Yeah! Buuttt I can't talk to you..my boyfriends gonna get maaddd..” You looked down clearly oblivious that your boyfriend was literally in front of you. 

This made Argenti smile warmly. These small things are what he loved about you.

“Let's get you in bed.” He sighed, picking you up bridal style, softly placing you on your shared bed. After he put a delicate kiss on your forehead, chuckling.

DR RATIO:

Veritas knew you as someone who wasn't as intelligent as him. He loved you despite the ups and downs. The day he realized he did it's as if the morals he created for himself were thrown in the trash and burnt into a crisp. But he didn't expect you to be as stupid to find you drunk on a couch!

“Have you no shame?” He growled out looking down at you with a narrowed gaze and his hands clutching the book he held tighter.

“Hey..wassup.” Wassup? Okay you were definitely drunk and that made a vein on Vertias’s forehead bulge in aggravation and worry.

“Inconsiderate. You're always inconsiderate. I have to take the role as a caretaker now shall I?” He frowned gently, picking you up like a child and placing you on your shared bed with him.

“Vvveeritas..your so pretty..I'm so lucky. You murmur out clearly oblivious to what you were spouting out. But hey it was the truth. 

This made Veritas go beet red.

It's as if all of his genuine aggravation vanished into flustered irritation.

“You are not in the right mind to speak. Sleep.”

You chuckle at his words immediately getting knocked out by the alcohol unaware Veritas kept replaying that moment you complimented him in his head over and over.

DAN HENG:

Dan Heng always thought of himself as the mature one in the relationship. And you getting blacked out  drunk just confirmed his words.

You on the couch staring at the ceiling as if it were the most interesting thing on the planet made Dan Heng raise a brow.

“What's that smell?” He asks knowing full damn well it was alcohol. But wanting to check if you'd lie or not.

“I drank..just wanted to feel nice and floaty for a while.” You giggled out making Dan Heng frown and sigh. Heck he loved you but sometimes he wanted to pinch your cheeks into reality.

“You need sleep. You do realize your going to wake up with a major headache tomorrow right?” 

“As long as you're there I'll be fine~!”

Dang Heng coughed to try and ignore the heavy heat rising to his neck and ears from your sweet words. It must be the alcohol talking Dan Heng reminded himself.

“You're heading to bed.” He dragged you into your bedroom gently placing you on your bed. He was about to walk away before your hand held his ownmaking him halt.

His eyes softened watching both your hands intertwined. After that, he just sat by your bed rubbing the back of your hand with his thumb in soft motions.

(GN!READER)

(Aventurine, Scar, Dion Agriche, Kishibe)

TW: Bruises, Scars, Wounds, Blood

AVENTURINE:

Aventurine is known for his eccentric personality for sure. He’s done well when asking others to join him but when it comes to actually connecting with others it falls flat due to his personality. You were an exception though! His beautiful lover.

So finding out you were hurt was not the best. It was a bruise you had gotten on your arm from somebody bumping into you by ‘accident.’ Well no not an accident but you weren’t going to tell Aventurine you had gotten into a fight! You know that would drive him into insanity.

“Oh dear? What's that on your arm?” He asked with his usual sardonic smile faltering at the sight of his beloved hurt. He took his hand out rubbing the bruise in delicate circles.

“Somebody bumped into me by accident.” You said averting your gaze as guilt filled you. 

Aventurine didn’t buy it and you knew as soon as his gaze darkened and his smile became more pointed and defined.

“Lies darling.” He said chuckling and kissed your bruise leaving the house.

All we know is that guy who hurt you was never seen again.

SCAR:

Scar is a manipulative asshole and sometimes you wonder how two different individuals like you two ended up dating. Hell, you loved the guy but sometimes you had to take double takes on his decisions. You loved him and he was obsessed. You could tell by the far lengths he went for you. Even if they weren’t good things.

You had gotten hit badly in a fight. A gash was literally bleeding through the stomach of your shirt. It reminded you of all the scars Scar had. Funny and ironic. Though you knew you had to patch yourself up and cover it before your boyfriend saw or who knows what would happen to the guy who hurt you?

Sadly you didn’t know Scar was home early and found you bleeding. He halted in his steps, eyes widened and staring blankly.

“Scar.?” You murmured out a reply PRAYING that he wouldn’t do anything over the top.

“Who hurt you?” His cunning smile returned as he stroked your scar sending small shockwaves of pain throughout you but you mumbled out an excuse.

“Nobody. Some..vines! Yeah vines. Pointy and thorny stuff.” Bullshit. As if he’d believe that.

“As if darling. Can you pleeeease tell me the guy I need to kill? Ooh! No, no wait! Torture and then kill! Ohhh wait wait. Burn him alive.” He smiled after his words, making you pale.

“No no no! That’s not needed!” You frantically said but Scar was already out the door hunting for the person.

DION AGRICHE:

Dion’s a sociopath. Nicest way to put it! Doesn’t show emotion at all and kills without a second thought. The Agriches were known for their ruthless nature so you should’ve been aware of that. But no one could get used to the sight of bloody bodies as a regular person. It was definitely not on your bucket list to date him but it happened! Right after you caught him smelling flowers. Now that tugged on your heart strings.

Would that excuse his actions? Fuck no. But did you love him? Yes. And so did he surprisingly.

Blood was on your palm after getting slashed by one of those who tried to assassinate the Agriche’s. After they found out your connection to him of course people would try and kill you. You managed to run out of there and make it back to the estate with soft pants.

You didn’t expect to find Dion staring dead in the eye at you, his red pupils dilating as he saw you bleed. You wondered if it reminded him of all the bloodshed he went through.

“You're bleeding.” He stated with a monotone voice.

“A bit yeah.” You forced a smile. “Just those regular guys who keep wanting to assassinate the Agriches..” A soft chuckle left your lips.

“Go to the healer.” He said with the same tone before leaving in the same direction where you got slashed at.

KISHIBE:

Kishibe is a on sight man to put it in simple words. Straightforward and hella strong. It was a surprise you ended up dating him since he was hung up on some lady that rejected him several times because she liked women. Were you just a rebound? You thought at times but those thoughts always vanished when Kishibe brought you little things. Like food, bracelets, and soft kisses. 

He had a tough guy look and definitely was one on the inside after seeing him fight but he did hold affection for you. 

Deeply.

A devil had managed to hit a bad hit on your back making you have to clutch the wall for support and limp back to base trying not to collapse in pain.

As you reached the base you found your lover staring at you with dead eyes. 

You know what those meant.

“Just..a devil.” You murmured out embarrassed since Kishibe was beyond strong and could beat a devil in a blink of an eye. Yet here you are bleeding out. “Sorry.”

Kishibe walked over to you and stared at your wound handing you bandages.

“I’ll be back. I need to release some stress.”

“Wait..” You know what that meant.

(GN!Reader)

(Boothill, Dr. Ratio, Sunday)

BOOTHILL:

Something was wrong today and Boothill knew it. You were occasionally picking at your food. More quiet than usual. And didn’t even kiss him goodnight! Do you know how much that hurt the poor guy? He nuzzled into a unicorn stuffy to make himself feel better for goodness sake!

But you had him worried. Really worried.

“Ay, you doing alright?” He murmured, fixing his hat giving you his signature toothy smile.

“Yeah I’m fine.” You mumbled back a reply which was totally bull. You were feeling really shitty for no reason. It was one of those days where everything was boring and dull.

Boothill taking notice of your quietness he picked you up bridal style making you yelp.

“Babe what on earth!” You choked out surprised and he smirked.

“I’m gonna buy you whatever you want okay? I just wanna see your pretty smile back.” He cooed out stroking your hair making you flush in surprise and happiness.

“..Thanks. I’ve just been out of it.” You mumbled out a reply reddening further at his touch which he chuckled at.

“We all have our days. C’mon!” He put you in a more comfortable position in his arms taking you into the city.

DR. RATIO:

Usually Veritas was the grumpy one in the relationship. Always talking about his studies and all the degrees he’d earn during his days at university. Though none of that came into mind when he saw you acting out of it. When he tried to talk to you, you ignored him! Now that hurt his ego a lot. 

And his feelings.

“May I ask why you are acting in such a different manner than usual?” He said with his occasional stoic tone his gaze narrowing as he saw you sit on the couch staring into space.

“It’s nothing.” You mumble out a reply making Veritas gaze narrow further and his eyebrows furrow into knits.

“Nonsense. I am your spouse. It is obligatory to tell each other how you feel.” He huffed out crossing his arms.

You feeling crappy and not wanting to deal with his constant persistence gave up.

“I just feel tired. Everything seems so dull today.” You pull your knees to your chest praying he didn’t see your exhausted state that was there for no reason.

Veritas eyes softened. He grabbed your hand and kissed its knuckles making you flush ever so lightly.

“What are y-”

“Tell me what I can do to make the boredom vanish.” He cuts you off murmuring into your knuckle.

The only thing that came to your mind was..

“Your presence.” You whisper out and Veritas sits on the couch with you letting you lay on his shoulder.

SUNDAY:

Something wasn’t right. Sunday noticed easily with his perspective self. His hands twitched as you didn’t say a singular word to him the entire day. His wings drooped every time you passed by him without saying anything. As well as his halo dimming every time.

“Darling, what’s gotten you acting this way today?” You know his question was genuine but it stung for no reason. Did you need a reason to act this way?

“I’m just more tired than usual. Even though nothing has happened today. I think that's the reason..I know, weird.”

Sunday sighed and he smiled gently using his gloved hand to pick up your chin quietly placing a soft kiss onto your lips makes you stutter. 

“W-what was that for?” You redden looking up at him with wide eyes.

“There's an expression that isn’t dull.” He murmured out ruffling your hair. “You made me think I wasn’t treating you well.” 

You hitch at his words and shake your head rapidly.

“Of course not! You know I love you.” You stare up at him with those wide eyes making Sunday melt and kiss you again.

Falling Tears

(BSD MEN REACT TO THEIR SPOUSE CRYING)

(GN!Reader)

Dazai Osamu:

We all know Dazai is one to shrug off people's problems as if it were a measly little thing that was nothing to fuss over. The casual “You’ll be fine~!” But we all also know that Dazai cares for you. He loves you. If you were to sob in front of him it’d send him into an overdrive of broken worry.

You were tired. Sick and tired. It felt as if everyone was shrugging you off of your problems and you ran to the agency bathroom because your throat closed up and felt water appearing in your eyes. 

THUMP. THUMP. THUMP.

You knew those footsteps. It was your boyfriend. Dazai. You immediately began trying to wipe the tears, imagining that if Dazai were to see he’d try to stifle his laughter because of all those times he waved off your problems and vents. Sadly the tears couldn’t stop and now you were a flushed mess looking down to avoid his gaze. It was piercing.

“Darling what's this? Why’re you trying to hide your pretty face from meee~?” He cooed tilting your head up, having a playful smile but it broke as he noticed your tears. 

“Oh..what happened.?” 

“No one listens or takes me seriously. Not even you! I’m tired. Go away.” You try to shrug him off but he grasps your hands pulling you onto his chest.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” He frowned, his face softening. “I’m the asshole for ignoring. I should've known.” Worry was evident on his handsome face and you flushed at his words. You really needed to hear that. As Dazai apologized he peppered your face with kisses.

“Next time slap me if I brush off your problems. I might like it if you slap me though.” He winked which you scoffed at, holding back a chuckle.

Chuuya Nakahara:

Chuuya, despite being someone who definitely needs anger management classes will get immensely suspicious if you were to get the tiniest bit of a frown on your face. “Are you alright?” He’d constantly ask and once you break down his heart shatters.

You collapsed onto your bed spasming a bit from trying to hold back your tears. You knew you could tell Chuuya your love about your problems. Though there was a thing inside of you that said that he would be forcing himself to comfort you so you kept your mouth shut silently sobbing into a pillow curled up.

You flinched as the door knob cranked open revealing your boyfriend with wide eyes as he saw you so disheveled.

“What's wrong doll?” He murmured going to you and sitting beside you on the bed taking his gloved fingers to stroke your back delicately.

“I-I’m sorry I don’t wanna bother.” You mumble back looking back down at the pillow you sobbed into.

“Tell me who did it.” Chuuyas glare becomes more pronounced as seconds pass and you almost chuckle at his overprotectiveness.

“I’m just tired.” You say averting your gaze.

“I can be your stress relief.” He stared and flushed at his own words, scowling. “Not like that! Like..my arms are free for you.”

You laughed and dug yourself deep into his chest nuzzling as Chuuya put his chin on your head, kissing it gently.

Ranpo Edogawa:

This piece of shit of an egotistical man will KNOW your sad but won’t do anything about it. He’ll brush it off like Dazai in a more childish way. “I have better things to do!” He’d say casually sucking on his lollipop. But those once closed eyes would widen at the sight of your tears coming on display.

Everything and everyone was so mean. Why can’t they just understand you're tired?! You’ve tried. So. Many. Times. To talk to your boyfriend about your problems but he’d change the topic with what he was busy with.

Thinking no one was here you buried yourself into your desk of the agency, silent tears slipping out your eyes as you took a shaky breath, hands trembling beneath the desk. You sniffled but then heard a drop of some kind of food. Ice cream. Splat on the ground as you lift your head to see your boyfriend staring at you wide eyed, his glasses barely holding on.

“What?” You say annoyed wiping your tears so you don’t embarrass yourself further.

“You're crying.” He said as if it weren't the most obvious thing in the world.

“No shit.” You rubbed your eyes frantically realizing the tears wouldn’t stop which turned into a sniffle fest and you averted your body from him in a fluster.

Footsteps came closer and you felt arms wrap around your waist from behind and a face nuzzle into your neck.

“Did I do it.?” Ranpo mumbled a childish tone evident in his voice.

“Your part of it.” You said between tears and then your boyfriend kissed the back of your neck sending shivers down you. You try to glare but he uses the puppy dog look to manipulate you. Damn it.

“I’m sorry.” He mumbled averting his gaze.

You didn’t fully accept his apology but you did accept the kisses he kept giving you during this encounter making you flush.

        (JJK BOYS x READER)

Synopsis: Some JJK Characters react to their spouse hugging them.

(GN!Reader)

Itadori Yuji: “Woah woah what's this?” Yuji says blushing heavily with a smile slipping onto his 

expression.

“A hug!” You say giving him a tighter one then before making your boyfriend wrap his 

arms around you.

“Your cute.” He says ruffling your hair and nuzzling into your neck.

Kamo Choso:

“Huh?” Choso said with an oblivious look on his face.

“I’m giving you a hug.” You chuckle at his obliviousness, squeezing him tighter making him flinch.

“Oh. Do I just..” He puts his arms around you in an awkward manner, a tiny blush making its way all over his ears.

Gojo Satoru:

“Hmm? What’s this babe?” Gojo stares at you smirking.

“A hug.” You smile at him knowing he was teasing you. He squeezes you tight and kisses your lips smiling and humming to himself leaving you a flustered mess.

      Obey Me x Reader

Synopsis: Some Obey Me characters react to their crush wearing a revealing top.

(GN!Reader)

Lucifer:

Lucifer was helping you study for an upcoming exam but his eyes kept drifting to your shoulders that were completely bare for the world to see.

“Something wrong Lucifer?” You say with confusion. Making him snap out of his daze with a flinch.

“Ah- no. Nothings wrong,” he scratched his head trying to focus on the paperwork in front of him. 

You leaning in to get a better look didn’t help him at all. A small blush soon decorated his cheeks.

“Are you alright? You're red..”

“Yes! I’m fine,” he says with a small smile with closed eyes. Though below the desk was shaking fingertips. He wanted to kiss your shoulders so badly.

Asmodeus: 

Asmodeus was trying to fix your hair to suit his tastes but your top was revealing your stomach making his eyes and fingers brush against that spot.

“Come on Asmo,” you blush at his touch, swatting him away.

“Dearie, maybe next time you should think before wearing something so revealing in front of me.~” He held your waist while combing your hair.

“You're annoying at times you know?” You pout to yourself earning a chuckle from Asmo as he pinches your cheeks.

“Adorable you are.” He says with a genuine smile and small blush.

Simeon:

Simeon and you were having a picnic together just for some fresh air but your back was completely revealed making Simeon blush every time he looked at you. 

“Something wrong Simeon?” You look at him covering his face with his hand averting his eyes away.

“O-of course not. Isn’t the weather just beautiful?” He says clearly trying to change the topic.

“Oh I guess it is.” You look up while Simeon continues to stare at your revealed back. That was a clearly unholy thing for an angel to do, no?

“You're gorgeous,” he says unexpectedly, making you blush and himself as well from realizing what he just said.

“T-thank you,” you fiddle with your fingers making him chuckle to himself. 

Obey Me x Reader

Synopsis: Some Obey Me Characters react to their crush drink from the same straw they drank from.

(GN!Reader)

Mammon: 

“Mind if I have a sip?” You say pointing at the drink Mammon was holding.

“Oh yeah sure just make sure it doesn’t spill on me. These clothes were expensive!”

You roll your eyes and take his drink sipping from the same straw not realizing how intimate the act was.

You look up to see a red faced Mammon with wide eyes and his bottom lip quivering like crazy.

“What?” You say confused.

“Why’d you- ahem. Never mind.” He averts his eyes, the blush reaching his neck and ears as he fixes the glasses resting on his ears.

Satan:

“Can I get someeee?” You say smiling and look at the drink Satan was enjoying.

“Alright. Don’t drink all of it,” He mumbles passing it to you.

You place your lips onto the same straw he put his lips on obliviously causing a choked out cough of Satan.

“Huh?” You say as your lips are still on the straw.

“Drink from a different straw.” He flushed deeply as a scowl appeared on his face.

Barbatos:

“Mind if I have some of that?” You lean close to the drink Barbatos was sipping on.

“I don’t mind,” he says with that small graceful smile as usual.

You take it and sip from the same straw he used. A cough erupted from Barbatos as he covered his mouth politely.

“Excuse me for that,” he says softly blushing ever so slightly. “Do you realize what your doing?” 

“Hm?” You look up confused.

“Nothing.” He averts his eyes, his face becoming more red by the moment.

Synopsis: (Your best friend Choso, who you have a crush on, comes to your door in the middle of the night drunk and begins confessing and kissing you.)

(GN!Reader)

TW: Alcohol consumption

It was the middle of the night and you had heard a bunch of banging on the door causing you to jolt awake. Your head throbbed from the sudden change in pace as you got up to check who was at the door.

The door clicked open and you were met with your best friend Choso who looked flushed with half open eyes as well as him tumbling to the wall. 

A scent of alcohol entered your nose and that's when it clicked to you.

Choso was drunk.

“Choso what made you drink?” You asked confused since he isn’t one to drink a lot or drink at all.

“Mh..can I stay over?” He said mumbling. Since he seemed beyond sober you let him in gently seating him on the couch.

“Why’d you drink?” You ask once again, waiting for a response.

“Don’t know how..to say it.” Choso said averting his eyes as the flush on his face got even darker then before. 

What was up with him? You asked yourself your confusion on your face as evident as possible.

All of a sudden Choso grabs your shoulders and faces you with a look of determination.

“I..I..” He says trying to get it out but it doesn’t seem to.

“Choso. I won’t judge you. Please.” You say pleadingly trying to encourage him to speak what he was trying to say.

“I like you.” 

Silence.

A blush spreads across your cheeks as you tilt your head trying to comprehend what he just said.

“D-Did I hear that right.? You like me?” You began stuttering because you also liked him but didn’t know how to exactly respond.

“I love you.” Choso says this time but with glittering eyes meaning everything he said.

“Choso..I-I also-” You're cut off when Choso grabs your face with both of his hands and kisses your lips gently.

The smell of alcohol filled your nose as the kiss turned passionate and eventually you both broke away panting heavily.

“I love you.” You say back, making him blush.

“Thank goodness.” He grasps your hands in relief and puts his head on your shoulder getting knocked out from the alcohol as you chuckle to yourself.

      Mwah

(GN!Reader)

Jaha Lee: 

VERY CLINGY

This guy will usually come behind you and then hug you with his arms wrapped around your waist kissing your head

He’ll grab your face with one hand and kiss your lips too

He doesn’t care if he’s in public or not, you're probably still going to get a kiss from him.

Neck kissessss <3333

Sometimes he gets carried away and the next minute you're in his room.

Kissing the back of your neck when your not giving him attention

He’ll literally kiss you at least 30 times each hour 

HE LOVES YOU

Mongrang:

(This man will cheat on you bffr but let's not imagine that)

Forehead kissessss

Picks you up bridal style and kisses you as if you were in a disney movie or something

He’s always tryna get spicy with you..

Kisses on the wrist and hand kisses to get your attention <33

Hands on your waist and small pecks on the lips

Oh when your sitting down he’ll sit behind you and lean his head on your shoulder giving you neck kisses

Won’t hesitate to show you off while kissing you

Byeok:

(I love this man so much I’m crying why does he not exist.)

Cheek kissessss AAAAA

Forehead pecks <3

Calls you darling when you two are smooching

Loves hugging you while kissing your forehead

HE ASKS FOR CONSENT! >>>>>>>>

After he kisses you he’ll probably pinch your cheek 

Loves holding your face with both of his hands as he kisses your lips gently

(GN!Reader)

(Summary: Yuji Itadori is your best friend and when Sukuna comes out after a fatal strike into Yuji’s gut you find yourself wooed by him.)

TW: Blood, mention of decapitation

Yuji and you were going on a mission together. Gojo knew you two were extremely compatible because of the friendship you developed. Some thoughts crossed your mind. You were curious how your best friend dealt with the King Of Curses living inside his body. You praised him for his mental and physical stability in your head. 

You could never.

Just imagine a curse watching your every move. The King Of Curses at that. As you both reach a run down apartment, creaking could be heard from behind the bathroom door making Yuji’s ears perk up in surprise.

“You stay here. I’m gonna check.” He said eyes squinted and got into a defensive stance which made you chuckle because this wasn’t such a huge mission yet he was taking it so seriously.

“Yuji calm down, it may just be a Grade 3 or lower spirit.” You remind him flapping your hands dismissively. 

“Strong or not I gotta be ready.” He said with determination in his tone making you smile. You loved how he never gave up. Despite the crap he’s gone through he still manages to lift a smile on his face gracing us with his positivity. 

BANG!

The bathroom door flies open causing the door to break into millions of wood pieces, each individual one aiming for Yuji. 

Yuji’s fast reflexes hit him as he twirled and brought his foot to the broken wood bits, kicking them all back at the thing that threw it at him in the first place roughly.

“Yuji watch out!” You yell just realizing another curse was right behind him. You were too slow as you picked up your feet trying to prevent the thing from hitting him. 

Your heart dropped as you saw it aim directly for his gut as it swiftly flung him out the apartment, windows breaking along with him falling down. 

You yell again and this time jump alongside with him worry washing over all the emotions that were once there. 

Yuji was on the ground, forehead bleeding.

You pant in unease and slammed your knees against the ground close to him checking for a heartbeat. 

“Come on..come on..” You mutter eyebrows knitted together and pupils dilated in extreme nervousness. 

You did not want to lose your best friend.

Especially not to a curse. 

All of a sudden Yuji’s once blank face was covered in black markings. Odd markings that traced over his jaw, cheeks, forehead, and beneath his eyes.

What the hell is going on?

Did that curse that attacked him send some kind of poison-

Shoot. You forgot the curse. 

You stand up and get ready to fight the thing that hurt your best friend but your knees grow weak and buckle slightly as you feel an intense aura behind you. 

Intense.

You slowly turn your head but what met with your eyes made you clench your fists in horror and breath shorten.

Yuji was up.

No. That's not Yuji.

You try to open your mouth but the person who's wearing Yuji’s skin puts a finger to your lips.

“Hush now. You don’t wanna piss me off do you?”

You flinch in surprise and avert your eyes and fall silent.

The man sighs and looks around.

“Where's that curse that kid told me to beat..” He mumbled with a unamused tone.

By that kid could he mean Yuji?

 Wait wait wait. 

There is a curse living inside of him. 

No way.

Sukuna the King Of Curses was standing right in front of you. 

He could kill you at any giving moment.

“Ah there it is.” Sukuna says, smirking slightly and vanishing. He was so fast you couldn’t even comprehend if he teleported or something.

You could hear screaming and blood spilling above you. You adjust your vision to above to see Sukuna absolutely wrecking the curse with no remorse evident on his face. He smiled while doing it.

Kinda hot lowkey.

Wait what?

A large thud hit the ground as the curse laid there.

 Eyes completely void of colour. 

Sukuna hops down the building, hands in Yuji’s pockets and a smirk dancing on his lips as if he just watched the best movie ever.

“That was fun.” He said mumbling and stretching. You still didn't dare utter a word believing if you did the response would be a decapitated head.

You look at the ground timidly and your eyes dart everywhere apart from Sukuna.

“Better give the kid his body back now. What a pain.” He rolled his eyes and then the markings on his face vanished.

Yuji is back.

“Yuji!” You cry as you hug him as tight as you could.

“Hey hey! What's wrong?” He said, confused by your saddened demeanor.

“I thought you died..” You say pouting slightly.

“Well I’m fine aren't I? Plus how was the meeting with Sukuna?” He gives a cheeky smile.

“Well for one I was terrified. Secondly..” You drift off.

“Secondly.?” He repeats waiting for your answer.

“Sukuna’s kinda hot.” You avert your eyes as much as you could.

“What.” Yuji stared at you with dead eyes like you said the most horrendous thing on Earth. 

Which you did.

Well eating crap is worse.

“He is!” You say blushing slightly.

“I'm leaving.” Yuji says walking away.

   I Like You Better

 (TCGF characters overhearing their crush admit to liking them while turning down Pei Ming)

(GN!Reader)

Mu Qing:

Mu Qing had a crush on you. Though him being his stubborn self he would not admit it. Today though his world flipped. He saw Pei Ming the womanizer ask you out. Rage bubbled inside of him and he wanted to intervene but then he’d know you’d be aware of his feelings for you so he kept silent and watched the scene unfold in front of his eyes.

“Would you like to go out sometime?” Pei Ming says to you, taking his hand out.

“Well.” You mumbled

“Well?” He says smiling clearly anticipating a positive response.

“Mu Qing’s is cuter than you.” You bow your head apologetically, making Pei Ming flinch in surprise and shock.

Mu Qing on the other hand was fuming red. 

You called him cute.

His face shined with flush as he covered his mouth with his hand hiding behind a wall making sure you didn't see him.

“They called me cute.” He mumbled to himself a blush more evident and a small smile creaking onto his face.

Feng Xin:

Feng Xin loved you deeply. He wasn’t going to straight up and say that to you. No way. Though he would be lying if he said he didn’t feel an immense rage as he saw Pei Ming try to ask you out. His fists clenched as he tried to watch the scene in front of him.

“I’m sure I’d be an amazing date for you.” Pei Ming says with a smirk and an eyebrow raise.

“Actually I have someone else in mind.” You avert your eyes playing with your fingers.

“Oh? Who might that be?” Pei Ming say’s oddly curious.

“Feng Xin is way more handsome than you. I apologize, Pei Ming.”  Your ears flushed as you said that statement.

Feng Xin watching this whole thing go down and hearing you call him handsome made him go so red that he could be used as a light. His eyes widened as he kept repeating those words you said in his head and eventually he sighed in relief.