#usaida

he's stylin'

FLOWER CROWN

synopsis: you went in a date at a park with your beloved, then, an idea comes to your mind to make their day (0.56K)

ryūichi kashima

to say he's flustered would be an understatement, he'll get all happy, timid and *insert nervous laughing*.

will let you put it on his head and won't let it fall for any reason, may even ask you if you know any way to make it survive more time to keep it on his room.

maybe tries to do one as well, under your teaching, he'll get it done and will get even happier now you two are matching! lowkey will ask if you teach him to do one more for kotarō.

keigo saikawa

now, he knows what you're doing the moment he saw you picking that much flowers and a small smile appears ever since.

when you're done with it, he'll let you place it where it belongs and thanks you. Making sure to remark your ability to do this kind of cute little things that make him so happy even if it doesn't really appears like.

would give you a whole bouquet of your favorite flowers as a thanks later on.

yoshihito usaida

you really caught him by surprise when he felt something being put on his face while he was napping on your lap. yes, you picked many flowers before you settled down your little picnic, but he never expected a crown made out of them!

but that does not mean he doesn't appreciate it and ask you to help him make one for you too.

with some complications at first, you two finish taking a picture with your lovely crowns made partially by usaida and mostly by you.

hayato kamitani

his stern glance might put you nervous on the making, but eventually you decided to make a little talk about some random topic while you were still entangling his crown.

when you finish, as you ask him if he wants you to put it on him, he'll simply bow a little as his answer. careful to do not let it fall or mistreat it.

after sometime you'll notice a conflicted look on his face, with a faint pink on his cheeks, so you asked what's wrong. he plainly confessed he didn't quite understand how to make you one even as he watched the whole process and that there is no shop around that sells one for you.

at this you smile kindly, asking in return if he wants you to teach him.

by the end of the day you both have your crowns on display and maybe some five more you did just because you got excited seeing each other so happy.

maria inomata

she at first thought you only wanted to make a bouquet, but as you got on the first half of your craft, she got surprised at your skill.

just as you finished it, she would immediately ask you to place it on and ask how does she look. blushing shyly when you reply she looks gorgeous.

she'd try and get frustrated as the stems kept on moving and weren't easy to tide at all. you'd firstly help her calm down as you noticed she's nervous under your gaze as well.

after it's over, she'll ask you what your favorite flower is to maybe or maybe not surprise you later on.

A School Babysitters Fanfic Part 3.

Prequel: Rainfall and Runaway Hearts

MASTERLIST

Pairing: Hayato Kamitani x Shy! Reader

Genre: High School Romance | Fluff | Slight Jealousy | Gentle Tension | Lowkey Mischief

Weeks passed. The rain faded into memory, but Kamitani didn’t.

What started as brushes and glances turned into a rhythm—a private language of near-silent signals. His shoulder leaning just a little too long against yours. The way he’d always leave room for you at the craft table but pretend like it was a coincidence. His gaze lingering two seconds longer than it should’ve when you said his name.

You weren’t sure when “we” had become a thing—but it was. Even if no one else had the words for it.

It was during one of those quiet study sessions in the daycare after hours that everything caught up to you. The kids were gone, and the room had the soft glow of early dusk. Kamitani sat beside you, flipping half-heartedly through a textbook while your notebook lay untouched.

“I still don’t get why you blush so much,” he muttered, not looking up.

You knew he was smiling by the tone—barely there, warm like the sun through a window. “I-It’s not on purpose.”

“Didn’t say it was bad.”

You looked over at him just as he looked at you. His eyes were darker in the dim light, softened by something he didn’t let many people see.

“I don’t know how to do this,” you whispered.

He leaned closer, resting an arm casually on the back of your chair. “Neither do I. But I know when something feels...right.”

And just like that, your pinky brushed his. You felt it like a spark—small, quiet, but electric.

He didn’t pull away.

Instead, he interlaced your fingers carefully, like it mattered. Like you mattered.

Flashback — Kamitani's POV:

He first noticed you during Kotarou’s cold. You’d knelt beside the small boy, warm towel in hand, whispering stories to distract him while checking his temperature. There was something about the way you looked at the child—like your heart had no defenses. Like if the world hurt him, it’d hurt you too.

Kamitani, who’d spent most of his life keeping people at arm’s length, realized it then.

You made space in your silence. You didn’t push your way in—you waited, patiently, like someone who understood that some people only blossom when the world gets soft.

From that moment, he was done for.

Back in the present, your hand was still in his. Warm. A little shaky. But still there.

“I don’t want you to be scared around me,” he said quietly.

“I’m not. I’m just scared of how much I... feel,” you admitted.

He squeezed your hand gently, eyes never leaving yours. “Then let’s feel it together.”

And maybe that was how it started. Not with fireworks or proclamations. Just two people, close enough to fall—and choosing not to let go.

<END>

BONUS SCENES

A/N

That is the end guys but here are some bonus scenes which you might like <3

"i...i really need to get back to study, baby" usaida mumbled, a shaky breath scaping his lips as he feels you start moving your hand over his dick once again.

"come on baby, you've been studying for so long now that i miss you. lay down and let me play with you?" you ask, giving him your best puppy eyes so he could agree.

usaida chuckles. as he could say no to stop studying and having you pamper him.

letting his pen go, he kisses you as you lay him down on his futon, still jerking his hard dick and going faster and faster.

"f-fuck" he whimpers lowly before covering his mouth with his hand. he couldn't have his neighbors made fun of him for moaning out loud. "gonna cum" he whispers, leaving a kiss on your cheek.

"yeah? cum for me, baby" you smile at him, kissing his lips again.

he finished with a muffled moan, kissing you deeper. after cleaning up, he excused that you tired him out, and trapped you in his arms to take a nap together.

-funniest mfer in the entire series, instigator of all the shit that eventually goes down

-talented seamster who puts his considerable talent towards making adorable costumes for the kids

-had a rich dad but wasn’t an asshole and didn’t distance himself from his father once he lost all his money

-kindest, hardest working, most considerate man ever who spends his time helping others (i.e. spending his nights tutoring his neighbor so he can graduate high school ; v;)

-loves the kids so goddamn much!!!!! was melodramatically sick and ran to the daycare because he thought midori was in trouble

-grew up depressed, disillusioned and unmotivated but managed to get help and to find a place in the world for himself where he was finally satisfied and happy and made sure to give back to the person who helped dig him out by working at the daycare he helped found