So I did a thingā¦
and asked for rarepair requestsā¦
So be prepared for some probablyĀ reallyĀ OOC short lil ficsā¦
FIRST UP: Haiba Lev x Yachi Hitoka
Words: 634
He probably said something, however Yachi couldnāt hear it over the sound of her teeth chattering. Holding her arms close, her shoulders tense and shaking, she swallowed and looked up. āE-Ex-Excuse me?ā
Sure, she spent enough time around absolute trees to know not to judge someone on height but- wait- she just didā¦ again. With a raised brow, the tall boy or- waitā¦ man(?) stared at her in bewilderment, before he smiled and rubbed the back of his neck. In doing so, Yachi couldnāt help but follow the movement and wow did he have long arms and big hands-
āIā¦ asked if you were OK.ā He said, well, probably repeatedā¦ His arm fell back to his side, but now politely keeping eye-contact, Yachi felt her neck aching already at the idea of looking up for an extended period of time, watching as he blinked slowly, somehow like a bemused cat. āYou seem a littleā¦ well a lotā¦ terrified.ā He said with a soft chuckle, cheeks holding a faint pink blush.
At this angle, her throat was a little strained, so as she spoke, her voice pitched higher than usual. āIt wouldnāt beā¦ out-out of the ordinary.ā She replied shakily, wringing her hands as she lowered them shyly in front of her skirt. With the motion, she looked down a bit, unable to hold the almost unearthly green of the boyās eyes. Her cheeks burned a little at the way he chuckled again, heart beating way too fast now it was pretty clear he wasnāt going to hurt herā¦ Though, that was just her unfounded anxieties chanting in her mind. Nothing would ever really happen, right?
āSo youāre always this jittery? Maan~, even Kenma-san doesnāt get this bad. Wellā¦ He wouldāve just dodged meā¦ and then ignored me- Hey! Why do you do that, yāknow, and not, well, say sorry and leave?ā
Blinking at a loss, head spinning with the complete pace of change of the conversation he was almost having by himself, Yachi shrugged, shoulders still shaking.
āOh God, you really are scared! Hey, you want a drink?ā
Freezing up, Yachi couldnāt think anything but- Noā¦ he wasnāt going to, say, drug her, was he?! āN-No Iām Iām OK-ā She protested, āIāll be fine!ā In a panic, she ran past him, heart racing.
He didnāt follow, and only then could Yachi catch her breath, then claw her hair out at her ridiculousnessā¦ again! Of course he wasnāt going to drug her, he was just being nice and offering a cold drink of water! Now with a clear mind, she could clearly hear the concern in his voice as he asked her if she wanted a drinkā¦ even almost panickedā¦ well, didnāt she just make the best first impression?
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Lev still laughed at it sometimes, the whole notion was ridiculous. Drug her?! Heād never understand Yachiās ridiculous mind sometimes, but he enjoyed hearing her split-second judgements second-hand. Yachiās first meet with anyone was a complete rollercoaster when told from her perspective.
In fact, her imagination was something else, something she did well as an aspiring artist. Lev loved watching her work; bow in her hair, paint on her face and tongue stuck in her teeth as she concentrated. He couldnāt help but peel back a lock of her hair to tuck behind her ear while he watched.
She was always smiling, and seeing that smile always made him grin too. He was somewhat dismayed when she had told him his smile was a little creepy. She had quickly rectified her unconscious comment by mentioning Kageyama and, well, Lev couldnāt argue with that one. Even the explanation was enough to allow Levās imagination draw up a pictureā¦ and it was enough to give him nightmares, even with his nose buried in blonde hair smelling of strawberry.
