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You had gotten quite good at hiding your wounds. Not because you got hurt often. Because being with Floyd Leech taught you quickly what not to tell him.
Especially when others were around..Because Floyd reacted strangely to things like that.
past occasions: Someone bumped into you hard, and he spent an hour wondering if he should “squeeze them a little.” Another student stepped on your foot. He was already out the door before you stopped him from chasing them.
The truth was that this time really was an accident.
A student pushed open a door too quickly while you were standing on the other side. The edge slammed into your ribs leaving a bruise.
It hurt, of course. A lot more than you wanted to admit.
Dealing with Floyds reaction seemed easier. So you hid it. And it worked!
For exactly one day.
Floyd was like creepily observant when it came to you.
You were sitting in Floyds room above Mostro Lounge trying not to react when you shifted on the couch.
Floyd was sprawled on the end one arm over the backrest watching you. “You are acting weird,” he says.
Your stomach dropped and you laughed, trying to sound casual as you look away from him. “No I’m not?”
Floyd tilts his head slightly, eyes narrowing. “You flinched three times already.” You curse yourself internally, were you really that obvious?!!?!?!
“Maybe I am just dramatic.” you try to reassure him, surely it wouldn’t seem out of the odd because you do over exaggerate sometimes.
“You are dramatic,” he says. “It’s different this time.”
You try smiling but it feels weaker.
“I think you are imagining things.”
Silence.
That was worse.
Whenever Floyd got quiet it meant he noticed something.
Before you can think of an excuse his hand wraps around your wrist.
Quick.
Not painful.
But impossible to pull from.
“Floyd—!” you gasp.
“What happened?”
His voice lost its teasing edge.
No nicknames. No joking tone.
Just direct.
“Nothing.”
His eyes narrow.
“Liar.”
Floyd pulls you into his lap. The movement sends an ache through your ribs and you suck in a breath quietly.
The second the sound leaves you—
his expression changes.
“Oh.”
The room feels still.
Floyds arm tightens around your waist.
“Who did that?”
“Nobody did anything.”
“I know,” Floyd says quietly.
“It was an accident,” you add quickly.
“Aaaah…”
Floyds humming makes your stomach twist.
You know that tone.
It’s the tone he uses when hes getting irritated.
“Who.”
“Some student opened a door fast.”
“And hit you.”
“By accident floyd,” you repeat.
Floyd smiles.
A small dangerous smile.
“Did they apologize?”
“Yeah.” you knew you had to tread carefully, wording anything wrong right now and floyd would try to squeeze a poor student
“Did you forgive them?”
“Yes.”
A long silence follows after that..
Floyds hand slides against your side, fingers brushing close to the bruise and you tense.
That makes his eyes sharpen. “That bad, huh?”
“No no, It’s probably worse than it looks.” you brush it aside.
“Can I see?”
You hesitate, and that basically tells Floyd how bad it is.
His arm squeezes firmly your waist as he stares at you. “Shrimpy.”
“Okay okay.” You lift your shirt to show the bruise.
Everything is quiet for a second. Then- “Whoa.”
Floyds eyes stay fixed on the bruise, his expression flattening. “You hid this from me,” he mutters.
Your expression softens. “Because I knew you would overreact.”
“What do you mean overreact?” he asks, eyebrow raised, not liking the implication
“Hmm, planning a murder over a minor incident such as me getting hit by a door isn’t overreacting??”
Floyd grins. “Not murder.” then he admits, “Maybe just a little squeeze.”
You look at him.
“You are bruised all over.” Floyd purrs the words softly.
It sends vibrations down your spine.
It is the realization that Floyd hates seeing you hurt “Hate it,” he mumbles.
Your breath catches. “What?”
“I do not like seeing you all banged up.” His voice is quiet, muffled, and sincere.
Some tension leaves your shoulders.
“I am okay.”
“You are not.”
“I will be.”
Floyd stares at you for a moment before leaning down, pressing kisses against your ribs.
Careful, almost gentle, you notice every time he’s touching you he’s making sure to be gentle and not use too much of his strength on you.
“Still wanna squeeze them till they leave dents,” Floyd murmurs.
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"Eeehhh? The little shrimpy is asleep?" Your body subtly tensed at the sound of Floyd's voice; unfortunately, you couldn't discern where he was in the room because his footsteps were irritatingly muffled. Taking a nap on the couch at the Mostro Lounge after a tiring part-time shift meant you were vulnerable to his shenanigans, and you could only rest your trust on the courtesy of any divine intervention if he didn't have anything too mischievous planned.
"Too bad I can't play with you." Well, too bad I don't want to play with you either! You thought, eyes closing firmly. There was a heavy weight on the couch you couldn't pinpoint. Was it his knee pressing down on the cushion next to your body? What the hell is he doing? You can feel cold sweat building up on your back as you try to subtly shift away from him, as if you were just adjusting your position for comfort.
Floyd, on the other hand, is towering downwards to your level and just casually staring at your 'sleeping' form. He was not doing anything suspicious yet. Just blankly hovering while his hand struggled to make its move, whether to touch you or not.
"You worked too hard, huh?" Floyd whispered. His genuine concern had your body tensed up even more, unsure of how to respond. You could feel the weight of his gaze on you, making your heart race with uncertainty. Then your body slightly flinched at the contact of his hand sweeping over your hair, carefully setting aside the stubborn strands that had fallen across your face. "Should've taken a break sooner," he murmured softly, comfortably placing his hand over your elbow and giving it a little squeeze. "I'll ask Azul to minimize your workload for the next few days."
With careful consideration, he lifted his weight off the couch, leaving you to process his unexpected kindness. His lanky hand ruffled your hair affectionately and spoke for the last time before he turned to leave the lounge. "I know you're awake, but I'll let you rest for now." Your heart spiked for getting caught red-handed pretending to be asleep, but you continued to play the act, keeping your eyes closed and your breathing steady until you heard him chuckle behind you. "Cute," he whispered, and then he walked away.
TREY CLOVER
"Ah, our little troublemaker finally rested, huh?" The smoothness of Trey's voice disrupted your chance to sleep further, now fully awake and aware of his presence. Damn you, Trey! You were in the Heartslabyul living room, 'resting' on a two-seater crimson Victorian-style sofa after hours spent causing youthful mischief with the other two infamous troublemakers, Ace and Deuce. Because you were so worn out, you didn't retreat back to your assigned quarters, as your feet were too stubborn to carry you any further.
So now you're just lying there like a bad actor in a melodrama, pretending to be asleep… You felt the careful, deliberate footsteps approaching you until you could feel the weight of Trey's presence in front of you, which caused your body to tense up in anticipation of his next move. Knowing Trey, he can be a bit unpredictable despite keeping himself an open book to those who know him well. "It's a shame that you're asleep..." he whispered, now crouching down to your level and twirling a stray lock of your hair around his finger.
"Who's going to eat the donuts I prepared specifically for you, hmm?" he added, a sly smile playing on his lips as he watched you squirm at the sweet temptation that he was dangling in front of you. He brought the lock of hair to his lips, inhaling its scent before gently placing it back behind your ear. "Maybe I'll give it to Ace and Deuce, considering both of them are still in high spirits," he teased, gently rubbing your tensed arm in an up and down motion.
His chest rumbled with a low chuckle upon noticing your puckered forehead in disagreement, a possible indication that you don't want him to give the sweet treats to anyone else but you. "You're adorable," he said, his eyes through his glasses fondly gazing at you, a soft smile playing on his lips.
"I'll save them for you, don't worry," he reassured, his hand now resting on your shoulder in a comforting gesture. "After all, you're the only one who has the privilege to enjoy my baked goods without asking."
"Eeehhh? The little shrimpy is asleep?" Your body subtly tensed at the sound of Floyd's voice; unfortunately, you couldn't discern where he was in the room because his footsteps were irritatingly muffled. Taking a nap on the couch at the Mostro Lounge after a tiring part-time shift meant you were vulnerable to his shenanigans, and you could only rest your trust on the courtesy of any divine intervention if he didn't have anything too mischievous planned.
"Too bad I can't play with you." Well, too bad I don't want to play with you either! You thought, eyes closing firmly. There was a heavy weight on the couch you couldn't pinpoint. Was it his knee pressing down on the cushion next to your body? What the hell is he doing? You can feel cold sweat building up on your back as you try to subtly shift away from him, as if you were just adjusting your position for comfort.
Floyd, on the other hand, is towering downwards to your level and just casually staring at your 'sleeping' form. He was not doing anything suspicious yet. Just blankly hovering while his hand struggled to make its move, whether to touch you or not.
"You worked too hard, huh?" Floyd whispered. His genuine concern had your body tensed up even more, unsure of how to respond. You could feel the weight of his gaze on you, making your heart race with uncertainty. Then your body slightly flinched at the contact of his hand sweeping over your hair, carefully setting aside the stubborn strands that had fallen across your face. "Should've taken a break sooner," he murmured softly, comfortably placing his hand over your elbow and giving it a little squeeze. "I'll ask Azul to minimize your workload for the next few days."
With careful consideration, he lifted his weight off the couch, leaving you to process his unexpected kindness. His lanky hand ruffled your hair affectionately and spoke for the last time before he turned to leave the lounge. "I know you're awake, but I'll let you rest for now." Your heart spiked for getting caught red-handed pretending to be asleep, but you continued to play the act, keeping your eyes closed and your breathing steady until you heard him chuckle behind you. "Cute," he whispered, and then he walked away.
TREY CLOVER
"Ah, our little troublemaker finally rested, huh?" The smoothness of Trey's voice disrupted your chance to sleep further, now fully awake and aware of his presence. Damn you, Trey! You were in the Heartslabyul living room, 'resting' on a two-seater crimson Victorian-style sofa after hours spent causing youthful mischief with the other two infamous troublemakers, Ace and Deuce. Because you were so worn out, you didn't retreat back to your assigned quarters, as your feet were too stubborn to carry you any further.
So now you're just lying there like a bad actor in a melodrama, pretending to be asleep… You felt the careful, deliberate footsteps approaching you until you could feel the weight of Trey's presence in front of you, which caused your body to tense up in anticipation of his next move. Knowing Trey, he can be a bit unpredictable despite keeping himself an open book to those who know him well. "It's a shame that you're asleep..." he whispered, now crouching down to your level and twirling a stray lock of your hair around his finger.
"Who's going to eat the donuts I prepared specifically for you, hmm?" he added, a sly smile playing on his lips as he watched you squirm at the sweet temptation that he was dangling in front of you. He brought the lock of hair to his lips, inhaling its scent before gently placing it back behind your ear. "Maybe I'll give it to Ace and Deuce, considering both of them are still in high spirits," he teased, gently rubbing your tensed arm in an up and down motion.
His chest rumbled with a low chuckle upon noticing your puckered forehead in disagreement, a possible indication that you don't want him to give the sweet treats to anyone else but you. "You're adorable," he said, his eyes through his glasses fondly gazing at you, a soft smile playing on his lips.
"I'll save them for you, don't worry," he reassured, his hand now resting on your shoulder in a comforting gesture. "After all, you're the only one who has the privilege to enjoy my baked goods without asking."
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𐔌ׅ͡ 𓈒𓏲 ׁ 𓈒 ݁ featuring all the twst characters ! ᣟ ... would they play with your hair? . simple reactions ! ⊹ ࣪ ˖
note; kindaaa just made this an established thingy cuz of ace's part. (Platonic Ortho!)
₊˚⊹♡ more under the cut ! unedited!
Riddle ⋆˙⟡
he would probably ignore it at first, too distracted and focused on his school work; but he gets curious and will at least tangle his fingers into your hair when needing a break.
especially if you're sleeping, that way he's less flustered.
Trey ⋆˙⟡
when it's appropriate, yes! he wouldn't just touch your hair—he'll play with your hair if you're having trouble sleeping.
he likes to tuck your hair behind your ear and kiss you.
Cater ⋆˙⟡
oh definitely! it's something that calms him down when having a panic attack and just likes to. he doesn't have a more justified reason then it just settles his nerves.
he'll also braid it, tie it up or style it however long it is!
Deuce ⋆˙⟡
hehe birthday boy! is really awkward, so he wouldn't do it without your consent. but if you ask him, and really want him to touch your hair—he'll awkwardly brush his fingers through it while you lay in his lap.
doesn't really say much, but he actually ends up enjoying it!
Ace ⋆˙⟡
as friends he would give you head noogies, head pats and that, he would play with your hair. mostly when it's more quiet and peaceful, cuddling in bed and just talking.
other times it is all playful tugging and head noogies. but he knows you like em, so he'll keep doing it.
Leona ⋆˙⟡
when he's napping with you, yah. but not for long, kinda just a few minutes before he's out like a light. he likes to just pet you, and you play with his hair.
if your having a panic attack he'll run his fingers through your hair if you ask.
Ruggie ⋆˙⟡
he wouldn't ignore it but he wouldn't actively start playing with your hair, like ace he tends to give you head noogies (if you're shorter than him) and maybe play with ends of your hair in class.
imagine he's your seat mate behind you and he's bored, playing with the ends of your hair.
Jack ⋆˙⟡
he doesn't think about playing with your hair often, just a supportive head pay and maybe a small brush as affectionate but yah that's about it.
he won't say no if you ask him though.
Azul ⋆˙⟡
when cuddling, yes! he's touch-starved and while holding you close to his chest his fingers end up playing with your hair while you rant about the say.
he adores it when you fall asleep while he does too, it just gives him a warm feeling and he can't stop himself from chuckling softly.
Jade ⋆˙⟡
in subtle ways, yah he would. he likes seeing your reactions when he brushes the back of your neck and fingers play with your hair.
if you react positively, he'll add his other hand and you're kinda just putty in his hands—he adores it.
Floyd ⋆˙⟡
1000000% he'll play with your hair whenever he can, and that's pretty much all the damn time. working? sleeping? eating? cuddling?
his hands are playing with your hair and making cute pigtails sometimes or even small braids.
Kalim ⋆˙⟡
he physically can't ignore playing with your hair, it's in his face he has to touch it! kalim would offer to play and style it for funzies. he also thinks it's cute when you react.
also in his sleep, his hand is comfortably placed in your hair, occasionally running his fingers down to your neck and back up with a happy smile.
Jamil ⋆˙⟡
kinda opposite of kalim, he doesn't think about playing with your hair and might ignore it. he doesn't see a reason too at the moment, but he needs to destresser, your hair is the perfect thing to help.
it's mostly him combing through your hair with his fingers, but he believes it's pretty much the same thing.
Vil ⋆˙⟡
during the day, no. he won't touch your hair unless styling it and even won't let you touch your own hair until the day is over. something about grease in your fingers making your hair look greasy all day.
but when he combs your hair, he tangles his fingers in it and takes mental notes on your reactions.
Rook ⋆˙⟡
he will when he claims to be "studying" you, taking on your beauty while his fingers toy with your locks and gently lay it down your shoulder.
heck, he'll even sniff it and comment on your new shampoo and conditioner.
Epel ⋆˙⟡
he won't ignore it because he's always eyeing it when your hair is styled or in a cute ponytail. he won't reach for your hair so suddenly, but maybe ask because he's curious.
his grandma would play with his hair as well, so he'll softly play with your hair while ranting about how day in that adorable little accent of his.
Idia ⋆˙⟡
gets all nervous when playing with your hair but soon gets used to it when you don't react in a weird, grossed out way. when he's cuddling you, he doesn't know what to do with his hands so he'll have them in your hair.
he also tends to smell your hair without you knowing because he simply likes the scent, he will die if you catch him though.
Ortho ⋆˙⟡
you're second favorite little one, ortho doesn't know what on earth he is doing but he would feel rude if he ignores you. metal fingers gently comb through your hair.
and he's asking you how comfortable you are, if he's too rough or if you're simply enjoying yourself.
Malleus ⋆˙⟡
he's curious, he'll definitely play with your hair when cuddling. even when he's standing beside you, a hand on your shoulder, his fingers are just gently playing with the ends of the hair.
he loves it when you lay on his chest face first and let him explore, he takes his time for sure.
Lilia ⋆˙⟡
the most playful man in the whole school, he'd play with your hair even if you're unaware, he's so sneaky and gentle. he adores how your face gets all red when he comments on it to.
once he had you lay in his chest as he rants about his past life to you all the while playing with your hair, it was a moment he would never forget.
Silver ⋆˙⟡
in his sleep he would do it by accident, if you're with him that is. five fingers toying with your locks, it helps him relax and sleep better knowing your here.
and if he's awake he won't ignore it and think this is what you want, so he plays with your hair whenever you want.
Sebek ⋆˙⟡
gets confused, why would he play with your hair. it is not a toy, what makes it so special? he's clueless at first, but once he tries for the first he genuinely likes it.
he will never admit it, and won't do it often. you take in the special momwna when he does.
synopsis - you spoon feed them on your little date
pairings - jack, jade, idia, malleus x gn! reader
⭑ TAGS/WARNINGS: x reader (romantic), sfw, fluff, slight (attempt at) reverse comfort in idia’s part, reader isn’t specified to be yuu/player, reader is referred to as "you”, established relationship, english is not my first language, sorry for my grammar, not proof read, probably very ooc (jack, jade and malleus are my least favorite characters overall 😭)
⭑ WORD COUNT: around 0.8k - 0.9k each
notes at the end
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𑣲⋆ JACK HOWL
The aroma of pantries that the people around you were already getting familiar with was devastating.
Both you and Jack were still waiting for the things you ordered, and while Jack was clearly having no problem with managing his hunger, you were getting closer to starting eating the table under your hands.
But this is something that you should probably had seen coming, as it was the opening of this new cafeteria, so it was only natural that so many people came to see how it looks like and what the sweets and drinks it sells taste like.
And maybe you wouldn’t have to wait so long if you had listened to your boyfriend about arriving here earlier, as it was an hour that most people were still in work.
Although there’s no way in the world that you were gonna tell him that so he will have an opportunity to say his favourite phrase.
“I’ve told you so.”
A shame that despite being together for not that long he already gained the power to read your mind.
You just sighed at his words in defeated and slumped over the table.
“Yea, I know…” you looked at him in desperation “Please spare me your ‘I was right you were wrong’ talk”.
Your stomach grumbled. He raised his eyebrow at that.
“Or wait with it till we will have our food” you laid a hand on your stomach to get it to be quiet.
Sadly because of your hunger, you missed the little twitch of his lips that almost went upwards.
“Fortunately or not for you that will be sooner than you think” he said calmly.
Both you and your stomach perked up at the sound of that. But before you could ask what he meant by that, the food was placed in front of you by the waitress that just appeared from nowhere (aka you were too hungry to notice her coming by).
Instantly you raised yourself to sit straight, which both Jack and the waitress ignored, both already accustomed to a behaviour like yours.
And after you finally thanked her and bid her goodbye, you immediately dived into your food.
“This is so good!” you exclaimed happily, at which Jack nodded in agreement while still munching on his ordered pastry.
“It was so worth it to wait so long!” you instantly returned to eating, and every time that your pastry was getting smaller and smaller you got sadder and sadder at the sight of that.
“Well we wouldn’t have to wait for so long if you had actually listened to me and went here earlier” Jack said unimpressed by how fast you were inhaling your food.
That made you pause and a little grimace appeared on your face. Your prayers for him to let it slide went unheard.
“If only you were so kind to wake up earlier so we could avoid all of this crowd and-“
“Say ‘aaaah’!” you quickly shoved a spoon with a piece of your pastry right into Jack’s face. It was the only way you could think of to get him to stop his reprimanding.
And it worked amazingly.
His eyes widened at your gesture and ears perked up. In any other circumstance you would have teased him for the pretty blush that appeared on his face, but this time you couldn’t have him get distracted from your distraction.
“W-what are you doing?” he mumbled while frowning. After all, both of you were still in public space.
“Aww come on! No one will bat an eye on some random couple in cafeteria doing some ‘couple things’! Now open up!” you said happily, looking at him with the best puppy eyes you could manage.
After a moment of hesitation, Jack finally gave up his fight and slowly opened his mouth. He cursed himself for not being able to tell no to your whims.
You smiled at him and gently put the spoon in his mouth so he could try the thing that you ordered.
And to your satisfaction, he hummed in delight. Clearly he really liked what he tasted, which wasn’t surprising, after all you had a great taste when it came to sweets.
“Soooo?” you took your hand away.
“It’s… good” he said, still trying to hold onto the sweet taste of the pastry, then his face returned to its typical stoic look “but I still could have tried it in a different way than this”.
You giggled at his shyness “Yea, but then it wouldn’t feel as fitting as this would it? After all we are on a date in a cafeteria! What else would feel as right as spoon feeding your partner?” your grin only widened as his blush deepened.
“You are unbelievable” he sighed in defeat. You only laughed at that, knowing that he didn’t actually mind your actions.
A comfortable silence settled between both of you as you returned to eating. But it didn’t last long.
“Well then I think that it’s your turn to feed me, don’t you agree?” you couldn’t stop the devilish grin that appeared on your face, seeing his red face was just making you want to tease him even more.
The fact that you have already eaten all of your own food and was still hungry also played a little part in your proportion.
Maybe even a larger one, but Jack didn’t have to know about that, did he?
𑣲⋆ JADE LEECH
Sometimes you did forget about the fact that your boyfriend is the right hand of the most capitalistic and opportunistic person in the whole school.
But now you got brutally reminded of his set on business brain, as he wouldn’t have stopped commenting on the looks and menu of the cafeteria you decided to eat in.
He was talking about taking some “inspiration” from this place, aka stealing it and claiming it as his and Azul’s, to improve Monstro Langue.
Or something of that sorts, you weren’t really sure as you have stopped listening to his work centred talking almost as soon as it has started.
Of all things that he could have been talking about he chose job. A true romantic.
He was so engrossed in his talk that he didn’t notice you stealing pieces of his pastry.
Or you thought so.
“So what do you think my dear?” Jade suddenly asked you, which surprised you a little.
“Hmm?” you hummed in confusion, signalling him to repeat the question.
“I see that the sweet that I have chosen is to your liking” he smiled at you in his usual teasing manner “so much that you didn’t even register any of my words” he said, but his words didn’t carry any hard feelings. He was clearly amused by the whole situation.
And it indeed was. You noticed that you have already eaten not only yours but also his food.
You must have been really hungry. Or bored. Perhaps both.
“Oh!” you looked down in embarrassment “Sorry… the food here is so good that I just couldn’t resist eating yours too…”
“Don’t worry about it, I’m glad that you satisfied your hunger at least” at that your stomach growled.
“Or maybe you didn’t” he chuckled softly and you just wanted the earth to swallow you so you won’t have to face anyone, especially your boyfriend, ever again.
“Yea… do you think we could… maybe, you know” you pecked up at him “order more of these pastries…?”
His laugh that followed has bring you both joy and shame. A downfall of dating the Jade Leech you suppose.
“Well of course, I don’t see any reason why we couldn’t” he said and then raised his hand to call a waiter over, seeing as he didn’t do anything at the moment.
You both ordered the same thing as you really liked the one you got earlier, and Jade didn’t get to taste his own order.
And when they finally arrived you almost immediately dived into it.
At least you were about to, if not for the hand that gently took your own hand that was holding the spoon.
“Don’t you think that it wouldn’t be fair if I didn’t get to try your dessert?” said Jade with his stupid grin, clearly having lots of fun from toying with you.
But you won’t let him have the last laugh, not this time.
“Sorry, you are right” you smiled at him, and his eyes widened a little. Clearly he hadn’t expected you to actually agree to his request, especially as it was just to tease you a little.
And before he even opened his mouth to continue his teasing, a spoon full of your pastry was showed in his face.
“Here! Say ‘aaah’!”
You wished you could take a picture of his face right now. It was a very rare occurrence where you managed to not only not fall for Jade’s teasing but also succeed in teasing him back.
Seeing how pretty he looked with a blush on his cheeks, you vowed to yourself to do anything to make him flustered as often as you could.
“Sooo? What are you waiting for?” your face started to hurt a little from how much you were grinning.
After a moment of complete silence, Jade finally woke up from the weird trance he was in and slowly inched closer to the spoon.
Because sadly for you, between the two of you he was the one who was the master of teasing.
He gently took your hand in his to pull the spoon even closer to his lips, and after he finally put it in his mouth, he opened his eyes to look intensely into yours.
At that moment you knew that you lost this ‘duel’ as one could say.
A deep blush appeared on your face and you quickly let go of the spoon, leaving it hanging from your boyfriend’s smiling mouth.
Then he pulled it out “Your choice of pastry was really good, you really know how to make one’s day better my dear”.
“Oh shut it” you mumbled under your breath, mad that your own tactic backfired at you.
All that you were met with was Jade’s laughter.
You couldn’t tell if you love him or hate him. Probably both.
𑣲⋆ IDIA SHROUD
For someone who had been gushing about the cafeteria you were in, Idia surely did not look thrilled to be here.
For the whole week all he was talking about was an event that this cafeteria hosted.
It had to do something with one of the game he really likes, so as a good partner that wanted to make him happy and get him out of his room, you proposed a date there.
And he agreed! Eagerly at that!
But back then he probably didn’t feel the weight of the situation that he will be put in, aka going out to people (he’s so real for that).
Now looking at him, sitting across you in the back of this local, you were starting to feel like you just guided him straight into some kind of torture chamber.
He was sweating so much, as if he was put in the middle of a insanely hot desert, and he was playing with his fingers so much that you wouldn’t be surprised if he accidentally broke of one them.
That’s why you took his hands in your own, separating them.
That made him finally look at you, his eyes frantically looking at every inch of your face.
You smiled at him softly, squeezing his hands “Hey, nothing is happening, you have nothing to be nervous about” and just as he was about to open his mouth to start talking about all of his anxious thoughts you interrupted him, you knew him too well to let him make himself feel worse “There is quite a lot of people, yes, but think about why would they even look specifically at us. We are just a boring, normal looking couple, that doesn’t do anything out of ordinary” you saw him gulp a little.
“I know it’s hard, but try to not let your thoughts destroy your mood”.
“Y-yea… I’ll try” he smiled wobbly at you, still nervous about being in public, but now feeling a little bit more relaxed.
After that you started to talk about anything just to take his mind off his surroundings, which turned out to be successful, as he clearly started to loosen up a bit.
The only moment where he flinched was when a waiter came by to bring you the things you ordered, but he quickly walked away.
And by the look of Idia’s face you knew that it was a good idea to take him here (although he was the one paying).
He got a pastry with theme of his favorite character, and it clearly was doing a great job of representing them.
So great that he wasn’t ready to dig in, feeling that if he did that would be the biggest crime against humanity.
You weren’t all that familiar with this game, so you let him choose a pastry for you. He has chosen one that was designed after a character that was the one most shipped with his.
That’s why you didn’t really feel any sentiment towards it, and didn’t hesitate to devour it.
Only after you ate almost all of your dessert you noticed that Idia still hasn’t touched his, despite looking so hungry that he could eat anything that presented itself before him.
Expect his pastry apparently.
And you could only applaud yourself for the idea that you came up with.
You gathered all of your dessert that was left on your spoon and raised it before Idia’s face.
“W-what are you d-doing…?!” he squeaked so quietly that you almost missed it.
“Come one, you feel bad about eating your own dessert so I figured that I will share mine” you said, smiling at the sight of the ends of his hair being pretty pink.
“B-but…” he mumbled under his nose.
“Don’t worry about others! I have seen many couples feed each other today, no one will bat an eye on us!” you took his hand in the hand that wasn’t holding the spoon and squeezed it gently.
“And think about it! This is just like a scene straight up from a shoujo!” that made him perk up a little.
“Y-yea…” even though he was really embarrassed about doing this (he was embarrassed about doing anything let’s be for real), he really didn’t want to disappoint you by refusing.
Plus he wasn’t really against being a shoujo protagonist. Also he was really hungry.
So after a moment of hesitation, he finally leaned to take your spoon in his mouth.
And his eyes almost fell out from how delicious it was. Or maybe it was just his hunger. Not important.
“Good, isn’t it?” you laughed a little from seeing him enjoy your food so much.
He only nodded shyly and after a moment.
“Could I m-maybe… f-fee… do this too?” he asked, trying to keep eye contact with you.
You smiled at him in response, feeling your heart skip a beat. You were really glad that you took him out.
That made him crack a little, shy smile.
He looked down at his still in perfect shape dessert, and exhaled, ready to sacrifice such a piece of work for a moment that could make you happy.
With closed eyes he dig into the top of the pastry, as if to behead it so its suffering will be short.
Outdoor dates, yahoo! (never again)
𑣲⋆ MALLEUS DRACONIA
This was probably the most empty that a cafeteria that had been so popular nowadays has ever been.
Well, it wasn’t empty at first. As in before you came here for your date.
You got a little irritated at the fact that people started to leave as soon as you arrived, looking at your table with unreasonable fear in their eyes.
But clearly you were the only one affected by that, as Malleus was sitting neatly on his chair and admiring the way the cafeteria was decorated.
At least you won’t have to be waiting long for your orders.
This felt like some kind of date in a fancy restaurant, that got booked by one person so them and their partner will have lots of privacy.
Which wasn’t something that was impossible for Malleus to do, but today it was supposed to be a humble and sweet date.
But apparently fate had other plan.
Although you couldn’t really complain as not only your orders came really quickly but you also could choose more sprinkles or other additions to it for free.
And you were really thankful for it, cause if you would have to wait even a little longer for any kind of food you would’ve have started shrinking due to your stomach starting to eat itself.
Neither you or Malleus paid attention to how quickly the waitress walked away.
“Is it usual for places like this to be so empty?” Malleus broke off the silence.
You almost started choking from how nervous you were about telling him the truth.
Him being so oblivious to some things was both endearing and exhausting.
Looking up at him from your food, you felt your heart breaking up in half from how confused he looked.
And unfortunately you were the one who was supposed to make him aware of the truth.
“W-well…” you let out a sigh, not being able to even come up with a believable lie “You know how stupid people can be right? They believe anything without fact checking and other stuff like that.”
He only raised his eyebrow at you, clearly not getting that you meant. Screw his obliviousness.
“I don’t think I quite understand what you are trying to say.”
You just destroyed a wall with your head from how hard you have hit it in your mind.
“They were afraid of you” you decided to just say bluntly.
Malleus’ eyes widened for a millisecond, but then softened again. Why does he have to look so sad without even trying to.
“I see…” he pouted and started to eat his pastry again. You could hear a drizzle starting to fall outside.
“B-but that’s a good thing that there are no people here!” you quickly added, not being able to bear seeing him like this.
“It is?” he perked up, confused by your words.
“Yeah! If there was any people here we wouldn’t be able to… em…” you started to frantically look at the table that you were sitting in.
Then you quickly grabbed your spoon and dig into your dessert.
“This!” you half-yelled, shoving your spoon in front of his face “Come on! Say ‘aaah’”.
You were wishing for a lightning bolt to just strike you already.
“Oh” was all that Malleus said, his face getting redder and redder by every second.
After a little awkward moment he finally opened his mouth and you gently fed him the piece of your food.
What followed was a suspiciously long moment of silence. All while he still has the spoon in his mouth.
“So?” you finally spoke up, a little forcefully taking the spoon away from him.
“It’s really good” he said, smiling at you in a way that told you that it wasn’t all that he wanted to say.
“And?” you said, which made his grin only widened.
“And I think I like having our dates private like that if it means that we will have more moments like these” he beamed, while your whole face started to get unbearably hot.
“O-oh… and why i-is that…?” was all that you could get out of yourself.
“Well, if there were any people here then you would be too embarrassed to do things like that, I know how reserved you are with romantic gestures” he laid his hand on yours.
“And don’t worry, I respect that. But sometimes I wish that there were more occasions where we could be doing all that book-romance stuff with each other” he leaned a little closer to you over the table, and you couldn’t help but do the same.
“So if an environment like that makes you feel more comfortable in showing your love for me, then how can I be sad about it.”
You almost felt tears swirling in your eyes.
But before you could say anything to him as a response, a spoon was shoved in front of your face this time.
“And I can do the same in return without having to think about my reputation” he said with a little teasing smile.
You smiled at him softly, thanking whatever was above or not for this opportunity to spend time with him and him alone.
You will definitely be leaving a positive review for this cafeteria.
pngs by @/444purity
⭑ DIVIDERS: by @/sisterlucifergraphics
⭑ JUNII’S NOTES: writing for these characters is such a hassle for me (。ᵕ ◞ _◟) while i love idia (he’s actually one of my highest kinnies !!) i have a hard time imagining and writing for him in any romantic senses (even though i love reading fanfics of him, make it make sense), but the other three are my top 3 most disliked characters from the main cast (ᵕ—ᴗ—) that’s why they are and will be the ones that will appear the least on my posts, if i have to be honest i just wanted to be able to fill their empty spots on my masterlists 🥹
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