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[sugarlovely]

A fashion designer and his model.

Mitsuya x reader!! <33

I haven't posted anything for a while, so I hope yall enjoy this.

The door creaked open just slightly as footsteps were approaching. He himself hadn't bat an eye, too indulged with his work in front of him. His ears, however, had noticed the sudden noise of the stairs that gave the person away.

For the door itself was quite loud. Mitsuya was staring intensely at the device in front of him, his pen gripped firmly.

He was trying to figure out or loosely free his creative ideas onto his sketch. Due to a sudden blockage with no mere motivation nor the ability to figure out what to draw.

Lost in his own thoughts, his glasses that was perfectly framed. Suiting his face very much indeed.

"This is nice." A voice called out, which broke him out of his trance. Mitsuya's eyes had soon landed upon you.

"Hm?" He let out, his right cheek sinking into the inner palm of his hand. His pen was in his other, still grasped.

Gazing at the upcoming fashion designer, Mitsuya. You chuckled lightly. "I was talking about the progress in work on this mannequin of yours."

Nodding your head slightly, you went back to look at the shirt with a nice design on it. "Merely, only that statement was quite true." Admitting with a small smile.

Mitsuya stared at you when he reluctantly perked his eye brow slightly.

"What are you trying to insist?" He questioned, quite unsure. The same calm, slightly boring expressive face expression of his.

You smiled again, gazing at him. "I was trying to say you look nice today, Mitsuya."

Merely the both of you made eye contact. Despite being a model, the atmosphere in the work shop was quite awkward now. You had broken eye contact, and Mitsuya grinned a bit.

"I try my best for I am your fashion designer." He responded, swiftly standing up.

He walked towards you. All you heard was his shoes pressing against the floor. Standing right next to you, hoping that it wasn't much of a bother.

Both of you looked at the shirt again. "Are you planning to finish this design?" You asked, curiously.

He thought for a moment before he opened his mouth. "I haven't decided yet. Might scrap it, but I dislike wasting materials." Shaking his head slightly for disapproval.

"Maybe I could give some insight? Guaranteed might not be much help, but I have a great fashioner designer next to me." Uttering to him.

Mitsuya soon looked at you, seeing a small smile forming on your lips again. He chuckled.

"I would like that." Mitsuya replied.

"Hm." You thought for a while when you touched the nice frabic. Givenly a soft feel and slightly a bit thick.

"How about we try a simple design? Turn it into a blouse, give it some buttons, and see from there?" You had offered the idea which may not have been the best.

Mitsuya stared at the shirt, which was still on the mannequin. "That could be possible, but it might not be what I'm searching for." He explained.

Nodding your head in agreement, awkwardly. The idea of yours was already shut down. Mitsuya noticed when he smiled. "It's alright, thanks for the insight. I'm pretty glad that you're offering ideas since you like fashion as much as I may do. Although, I might enjoy it a bit more than you, though." He spoke until he let out a small laugh.

You scoffed softly. "I'll leave it to the fashion designer then." Speaking to him again.

Walking past the mannequin, he watched your silhouette move farther away. "What brings you here either way?" Questioning the motives of your certain visit.

"Hm?" You perked. As the work shop was quiet again, he waited for your answer.

Soon, moving back towards his work desk. Mitsuya sat down on his comfortable chair before looking down at the device again.

"A little birdie told me to come keep you company."

"Oh, is that so?" He had said. "It was Hakkai, wasn't it?" Continuining the conversation.

Slightly tensing up when Mitsuya mentioned the other model. Reluctantly going back to touch the nice fabric on the shelves. "Darn, I guess I gave it away."

You spoke.

"Of course, though, I came here out of my free will."

Taking a few more steps to stare what was in laid the nice, comfy workshop of his.

He had progressed with his work again but was still listening. The pen of his swiftly moving and lightly tapping against the iPad's screen.

Mitsuya was now hearing your footsteps approach him again. "How long have you shunned yourself from the outside?"

He couldn't help yet chuckle from your question. "It's only been a couple of hours."

Lifting his head up slightly, his eyes gazing at you. Standing next to him, behind his desk. Clearly, you were able to see his sketch on the device.

Mitsuya really didn't mind when he heard a small shuffle. Grabbing a piece of paper on the table along with a black pen.

Moving towards the seating area quietly, he enjoyed your presence dearly. Looking back down onto the device, trying to focus on work when he heard your feet shuffling.

"Look." You had muttered, now holding the piece of paper up to his face. Mitsuya noticed some kind of figure and mostly just curvy lines. He tried his best to understand, but nothing had lit up.

"See, this is a torso then the waist." Pointing at the body parts with the black pen which the cap was firmly placed on.

Noticing how excited and eagerly you were explaining the fashion design that was created in your head that was placed onto the paper. He soon let out a small smile.

Once you were done speaking, Mitsuya decided that this was his chance. "How about I draw it out, and you describe it?" He reluctantly asked.

Staring at the fashion designer. "Are you trying to say my drawing is bad?" You questioned, perking an eyebrow up.

Making contact again, he was silent. "Uh.. well."

"You are!" Exclaiming when you pointed at him with one of your fingers.

"You got me." He smiled, letting out a small laugh.

A grin formed from ear to ear as you couldn't stay mad at Mitsuya.

"I guess I could take that offer up." You uttered.

"Oh, really? Just leave it to me then." He spoke.

"I would rather much prefer if you went on a date with me, though." Admitting to the fashion designer.

He was quite taken a back, but what I meant.

His eyes widened, but merely that was it. His usual calm demeanor until he let out a grin.

"Are you asking me out?"

Putting his pen down onto his desk, he couldn't tear his eyes off of you.

"That's exactly what I'm doing, Mitsuya."

The smile on your face didn't disappear, for it was still there. One Mitsuya enjoyed seeing. Chuckling lightly again.

"I guess I could get some fresh air for a little while." He spoke, stretching his arms slightly.

Still sat in his chair, Mitsuya got up. Making his way over to you, grabbing his keys, and wallet.

Just his mere belongings when the two of you left the work place.

Walking down the stairs, side by side.

"You can say, this is my way of showing I care for you, and it'll be my treat." You spoke with a gleeful attitude.

Walking out of the door now, quite uplifted. The atmosphere itself was extraordinary when Mitsuya himself felt some sudden rain drops land on his head.

"Your treat, you say? It's already sprinkling." He uttered.

"That's what I intend, a fun date in the rain with someone enjoyable." Swiftly grabbing his arm, the both of you were now running in the cold weather.

You laughed slightly, trying to reach the cafe that was across the street.

Mitsuya ran after you, his hand above his head trying to shelter his face from the rain.

He didn't intend on getting sick, but merely right now, he didn't mind it as much.

Both of you had moved quickly across the crosswalk. Hearing the cars rumble a few times.

A smile planted onto your face, turning back a few times to urge Mitsuya to hurry on the sidewalk. Running still, a small flutter happened within his heart when he saw your soft gaze.

Until the both of you had run past a flower store, the sweet aroma of purple lilacs that was placed outside the building.

The flower's aroma lingering into their noses, intaking the smell. Leaving a small reminisce feel. Rushing to the nice cafe for the very first date.

Purple Lilacs indicating first love.

[sugarlovely]

Meeting his mother and going onward.

Word Count: 1846.

Azul x gender neutral reader! :)

Description: Azul and you are together. His mother's birthday is coming up, so you offer to go with him to visit her. His insecurities that he has, he learns how to slowly accept them. This trip simply allows you two to take another step forward in your relationship, together.

Warning: I wrote Azul's mother the way I perceived her and this might be a bit fanon! Overall, I enjoyed writing this. I tried my best to write the characters. <33

"Azul?"

The seventeen year old was already absorbed in his work that was laid out in front of his desk. In his office, researching, or doing anything else to help him hide his insecurities of the past. Grudges, hatred, and sadness. Those few things he had experienced from an early point in his childhood, he found something he could rely on.

Business.

Black mailing. Gaining information about everyone including, the ones who hurt him. He never thought love would be something he could experience. It was different, not in a friendly way, but in a more romantic yet loving type of course.

It was you who made him feel something he couldn't explain. Once broken out from his trance, he looked up to see his phone vibrating. It was a call or just a simple text message from his mother. He remembers now.

It was his mother's birthday tomorrow and he promised to come since spring break was near. Perfectly aligned with the right timing, it was on a weekend which was fine, but he was the type to put his work first. He was debating if he should even go when he looked up at the door to see you walk in.

"Hi, Azul!" You mentioned.

"Why, hello. How can I assist you today?" He questioned, motioning for you to sit in the chair positoned in front of him. A grin spread across his lips.

"You know, you don't have to be so formal with me."

Nonchalantly nodding your head along with the conversation. Azul explained that his duty calls so he must keep his absolute same, old composure during school hours. Being the kind person you are, you shrugged it aside to ask if he's taking care of himself.

As he updated you about his schedule and day, he mentioned about his mother's birthday.

"How about we go together?" You wondered.

"Together??"  He suddenly asked, a bit surprised from the sudden question.

He felt very flustered, slightly noticing that his hands were already sweaty from the very thought of it.

The man somehow felt thankful from the thought that his own lover would be willingly to go with him, just to keep him company during the party. Of course, he'll be delighted to see his mother once again despite being parted for a while now. 

Azul couldn't help but, break eye contact. Maybe, stuttering a few, and tried regaining his position. He couldn't help mess around with his glasses, more likely he was adjusting them so they couldn't fall.

"That's a great idea."  Jade encouraged.

"He's always grumpy, yelling, and cant even take a chill pill most of the time." Floyd remarked, hearing the annoyance in his sentence. He even whined slightly half way through his remark. The eel rubbed the back of his neck as he slightly moved back and forth which became a habit of his.

Jade couldn't help but, let out a devilish smile. "Floyd, that's quite inappropriate to say." He remarked.

Azul let out a small sigh, before he shook his head. He wasn't gonna let the twins get him for now.

"Oh come on, won't it be fun Azul?" Turning your attention back to your beloved, he had already moved on. His hand was the only thing at that point that was occupied as he continued to write.

"Azul." You said, placing your hands on top of the papers. The pen now deflated. Taken a back, he eventually looked at you just to see the twins forming the so called "puppy eyes."

What a chaotic trio. Azul looked irritated, very when he opened his mouth. "Alright, I'll see what I can do. I'll make you a breathing potion. Just stop giving me those eyes." Giving up,  the day beforehand had gone by faster then you expected.

You decided that this was your first time meeting his mom you'll like to at least dress some what nice.

Staring at the cafe in front of you, Azul was inside with the others. Talking to Jade and Floyd, making sure to repeat the instructions he gave them.

"There's no need to worry." Jade simply comforted the seventeen year old.

Floyd was somewhere off, collecting plates. You stood in front of the door, wondering if you should knock then you remembered it was a cafe.

Taking a deep breath, you placed one of your hands on the door knob. Until, it flew open witnessing Azul standing in front of you.

"Perfect timing." You stated, letting out a simple chuckle. Azul let out a slight smile, handing you the potion after. 

   "I hope that you look at me and thinks, he's so pretty."

Azul instructed you that it's much easier if you took it in one gulp. A slight burn to your throat, you let out a cough or two. "How was it?" He asked. Quite curious about his creation.

"Kind of sweet, yet perfect overall just like you."

"Oh, why." Azul suddenly said, feeling awkward from the sudden compliment. He didn't know how accept them when it came to himself that wasn't associated with work or school.

"It was a bit weird, to be honest." You finally stated, grinning ear to ear. Azul was very thankful for your honesty. "Thank you." He said.

Getting used to the sea, it took you a while but it was worth it. Wanting to experience what he did, this was a great opportunity. Noticing groups of fish, all kinds of animals, corals, and mer folk a normal human couldn't experience.

The two of you made your way over to the birthday girl for today.

"Wow, this restaurant must be really popular." You remarked, looking at the long line of people. It had a nice aroma that it gave off. 

Azul and you entered the building to see some mere mermaids when someone pretty noticeable was spotted. Azul's mother had made her way over towards the both of you.

Shouting her son's name, she grasped him into a firm hug. "Mom!" Azul muttered, hugging her back as she held onto him. A sweet moment they cherished.

"My son is finally home, was it difficult getting here? You know because of the ice and all."

"It was alright, the ice had melted either way." Azul spoke.

"Right! It's spring break isn't it?" She asked, eventually removing herself from her lovely son, she looked at you. There was sudden eye contact, you frankly gulped out of nervousness.

Feeling scared, you didnt know what to say. She towered you in a way that made you tremble. "Now, who is this Azul?" She questioned.

"Mom, this is well, Y/N. My significant other." 

Her eyes had widened from shock just to scoop you into a hug. "Nice meeting you, Mrs. Ashengrotto." You professed. "Oh my! How much my son has grown that he now has a lover!"

Azul was now embarrassed because of his mother's yelling. Some staff members had over heard, cramming the three of you. As she let you go, Azul helped you regain your balance.

"When did this happen??"

"What are you??"

So many questions they had asked, wondering about your relationship. You tried your best to answer when Azul's mother told them to continue on with their work. Obiviously being a bit bummed out from having to be excused, you felt some how relieved.

The potion only lasted for a day or so, it was enough time either way. You sat down next to Azul, looking around the inside of the famous restaurant his family owned.

Of course, his mother didn't mind that you were a human. She was supportive of Azul and even had Azul's step father introduce himself to you.

Time passed by, the two of you enjoyed the accompany of one another. Laughing and talking, the customers left one by one, just leaving her loved ones, and herself.

She eventually made her way over just to the two of you. "Y/N, are you curious seeing Azul in his younger days?"

A teasingly expression. Oh what a remarkable idea this was. You couldn't help, but have a smile print onto your face.

Eyeing Azul just slightly, you agreed. "W-Wait!" Azul claimed as he stuttered. He didn't want you to see him, his insecurities that was.

"Hold on, let me go get the book real quick." She insisted. The birthday girl had already swimmed off, Azul let out a sigh once again.

Somehow he felt and looked gloomy. So many emotions he couldn't describe until, he felt your touch. Your hand on top of his.

"I'm sure you looked adorable, Azul."

Laughter now filled within the restaurant, you were now seeing pictures of Azul as a baby. A bonus, witnessing him as a child. How cute he was.

Getting to see the little band he formed with the eel twins. You laughed with his mother as she babbled on.

Even if Azul didn't enjoy it at all, he was glad he could entertain you in a way. "AAaaaA..Hhhhh.." He screamed, grasping one of the pictures his mother help up.

Embarrassed to show you, Azul recluently had to give it back.

"My little octopus." His mother whispered, ruffling his hair. She gleefully smiled like a proud mother.

You couldn't take your eyes off the pictures. He was overall everything you imaged. Slowly glancing right back at him, he bit his lip out of frustration a few times as his mother comforted him.

You couldn't help but, think that he's so pretty.

Placing the book onto the table, you stood up making your way towards him.

He turned to look at you, flustered. You couldn't help laugh, slowly grasping his hand into yours which fit perfectly.

"You know, I really love you." You muttered.

For the first time, ever since you two got together. These very words, these three words had made him brim with joy. Not knowing what to do despite being clumsy, he slammed into a table on accident. Of course, still clutching onto your hand.

Azul dusted his clothes right after, processing what you just said. He couldn't help, yet feel so warm, and giggly despite being embarrassed. Letting out an Ahem or sorry.

Even if he wasn't the type to show public affection, his mother screamed out of joy breaking the moment. 

"Oh, call me mother! Y/N!" She yelled, laughing out loud. "Best birthday present ever." She continued, pulling her loved ones in a hug, including the two of you. 

Coming to an end, sadly. You swam out of the building with Azul. Saying your final goodbyes for now, you felt accomplished. Meeting his mother was great when you realized Azul clutched onto your hand once again.

You stared at him as he took a deep breath. Trying to calm himself down, even the smallest of touches made his heart flutter, but he wanted to show how much he loves you. Without saying those words, he would give you gifts or spend quality time. Even both, or maybe, he would have the courage to say it back face to face.

Not letting your hand go, he held onto it until the trip came to an end.

"I love you too."

[sugarlovely]

Planting flowers and winning you over.

Word counts: 1846 words.

Inumaki Toge x Gn Reader! 

Description: Inumaki always had a crush on you since middle school, he tries to win you over by spending quality time, and being quite sneaky. Planting flowers became a thing just for the two of you. 

Warning: This is my first time writing Inumaki so I hope yall enjoy this. I enjoyed writing this. <33. This might contain small JJK 0 movie spoilers! 

Rising and blooming. Often, people give reasoning or meaning to specific flowers.  All kinds of them.

Some of them may smell fresh or sweet, while others may not give any kind of odor. Most flowers are planted to make the surroundings look more pleasing or beautiful. Many reasons why someone decides to have flowers in their own home.

People also, give flowers to others to show admiration, and love.

It was a simple day, the sun was hovering like usual. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Slipping the gloves on that perfectly fits the size of your hands. Gojo allowed you to plant some flowers for the school, thinking it'll lively light up the school surroundings.

Of course, you agreed since it was a good idea overall. It was a nice weather today, sunny and cloudy. The wind was gentle, yet not too harsh. Spring was soon to come.

Since your mother had some seeds stored in the cabinet of your home. You decided to take them with you as you settled the items down onto the ground. Jujutsu high was practically a school that didn't have many students.

Being a first-year with the others, you were close to all of them including Inumaki himself. The two of you were good friends due to the fact, that you two went to the same middle school.

Grabbing the different packets filled with all kinds of flower seeds. You opened them up after digging up a certain amount of holes.

Your gloves were already dirty from the sudden digging until you felt someone place a hand on your left shoulder. Surprised by the sudden touch, you turned your head to the certain direction.

It was no other then, Inumaki. "Kelp."

"Oh hey, Inumaki!" You responded. Letting out a sigh of relief after, just to go back to paying attention to the incoming garden.

"Tuna mayo." He said.

You slowly stood up, grasping the water can into your hand. "I'm planting flowers, want to help?" You replied, giving him a smile.

"Salmon."

"Alright, then you can water the soil first. After that, we'll place the seeds into the soil."

Handing him the watering can, he firmly gripped onto it. Pouring water onto the  soil, you told him it was enough at a certain point.

As he followed your instructions, he placed the can onto the ground. You handed him a pack of seeds before the two of you started placing the seeds into the empty holes.

About to wear your gloves you both decided to at least share it. He wore the left side and you wore the right. For the last step, you two decided to place potting mix on top of the seeds just to make sure the holes and seeds were covered well.

Inumaki lift the watering can again just to realize it was out of water.

"Salmon cod roe."

You glanced at him when you looked at the can. "It's alright, we'll just have to get more water from the watering hose."

Taking the item from Inumaki, the two of you walked to the hose. Inumaki grasped the front of the hose into his hand. He lift it up, but as you turned it on.

"Tuna." He said, until something had happened. Inumaki held the item, pointing it right at you without expecting much. Water had spurt out causing a splash of coldness to hit your face along with the rest of your body.

He was stunned when he quickly moved the hose into another destination. You coughed, wiping your face with the palms of your hands. Spitting water out.

"Mustard leaf!" Inumaki called out. You looked at him when you grabbed the water hose from him.

Inumaki slowly backed away when you sprayed him with water. He tried running around, dodging, yet he still got hit a few times. "Sorry, my hand slipped." You mentioned just to eventually place the water hose into the watering can rightfully.

His own taste of medicine, you thought. Inumaki was now drenched in water. His whole body felt heavy, he made his way over after you filled up the watering can. About to shut it off, Inumaki had took the hose.

"Tuna tuna!" He uttered.

Again, he had hit you with water. You were flabbergasted to the point where you started running away just how he did. It was like a cat chasing a mouse.

"Inumaki!" You yelled, trying to grab the hose but there was no success. You tried to block the water with your hands when you slipped.

Falling onto your back, you crashed into the ground from being slippery. "Argh!" You said. Feeling the soft grass, you realized you were exhausted. Inumaki had ran over to you after, dropping the water hose.

Since, he was a nice guy he shut off the water before making his way over. "Mustard leaf!" He said, since he was worried.

"I think I need to see Shoko." You groaned when Inumaki offered his hand out. 

Grasping his hand as you felt the warmth of it, you pulled him down. Now laying side by side, you two stared at the clouds after laughing together.

"That cloud looks like a, uh. A dog!" You pointed.

"Bonito flakes!" Inumaki replied, making a simple x with his arms. He disagreed, but for one thing, at least he could spend more time with you.

He didn't want to take his eyes off of you when you glanced at him. Staring at each other, you awkwardly looked away, after sarcastically rolling your eyes.

Now getting up once again, you two made your way over to the garden to finally finish the last step which was to pour water over the soil and the seeds.

Therefore, the both of you took turns checking the garden, every day. Most of the time, you two would go together.

The flowers had blossomed causing them to look individually beautiful, yet unique from one another.

Even butterflies flew by.  Maybe, bees came from time to time. All kinds of animals.  It was quite nice. Inumaki and yourself were pretty accomplished. This certain experience, allowed the two of you to find another common interest between you two.

A new day quickly came by, the sun made it's way over once again. Eventually, the first years were no longer four yet five. Prior, three months since Yuuta joined. After running, a few laps on the track field. You were quite exhausted and sore from yesterday's work out.

You sat down on one of the bleachers. Even if the weather wasn't extremely hot today, you were sweating just a bit. "Want a water bottle?" Panda offered.

 He held two of them up, before placing one of them down. You eyed the panda before taking the one he was holding up still, yet you had no idea you had fallen for their trap.

"Thanks, Panda." You responded. Opening the water bottle, you took a sip. Refreshing and cooling. It was a nice feeling when you realized something. "Hey, Panda." You asked.

"Yeah?"

"Why is this water bottle..." You continued when Inumaki came. He took his rightful water bottle which was in your hand into his.

"This is yours, Inumaki?"

The guy nodded his head. "Salmon." He said. You were shocked.

"An indirect kiss!" You uttered. A small grin was already formed on his face, yet his jacket covered his smile, not allowing you to see like usual. 

After, that small incident. You tried to not  to think much of it. A few days had gone by, you were at the garden alone. Checking on the flowers.

Inspecting and admiring the flowers, one way or another. Yuuta was standing next to Panda in the hallway. "What are they doing?" He wondered. Simply sharing words with Panda, he also was curious about Inumaki. Coming to a point, Inumaki came from behind once again.

Sadly, you knew most of his tricks up his sleeves which no longer scared you. He had the watering can with him since it was his turn today. He held it with his dominant hand.

Panda responded to Yuuta explaining that Inumaki is misunderstood. He even mentioned about the flowers the two of you took care of together. "Yuuta, it's time for training." Maki spoke, holding her weapon firmly.

The freshmen looked at Maki, following her down the hallway. He wanted to know more about the topic called curse energy or specifically about curses.

Inumaki was currently watering the flowers when you walked towards something as it caught your eye. "Hey, Inumaki."

The guy turned his attention towards you. "Are these sprinklers?" You asked. Inumaki stopped watering the flowers, just to head where you were. 

Staring at it, there were a few more sprinklers attached to the ground. A certain amount of space between all of them. "Looks like the school decided to add them, finally."

You and Inumaki stared at one another, when water shot up. All of the sprinklers were turned on, on accident. Looking at the surroundings, you took a step back. 

"Ah!" You exclaimed, just to glance at Inumaki. He slowly clutched onto your hand that was the closest to him. "Huh?"

Inumaki started running towards the door as you quickly followed him from behind. You noticed that he gave you a small squeeze or two.

His hand felt right in yours causing your heart to flutter. Not being able to contain your smile that was on your face, Inumaki opened the door. Rushing into the hallway of the school, you two let out a laugh.

Even if you were drenched in water again, it was an enjoyable experience. Again, laughing. It filled the empty hallway. Inumaki still held onto your hand when you noticed that neither of you two wanted to let go.

You let out an ahem, before removing your hand from his. "Wanna get ice cream?" You mentioned, smiling.

"Salmon!" He nodded his head, enjoying the idea you suggested. Making your way down the hall way, the sprinklers came to a sudden stop thankfully. "Oh, you're willingly to pay? Thanks Inumaki!" You continued, patting his shoulder.

He wanted to reject the idea, until he saw you already walking off into the distance. The sun was soon going down, the sunset eventually came through. Each step you took, you were getting closer to the end of the stairs. It was just the sight of trees from right to left.

Your phone let out a slight buzz. Taking your phone out of your pocket, you saw a text message from Inumaki. The both of you decided to get ice cream just how you two planned beforehand.

"Turn around." It read. "Why?" You messaged him back. "Just do it." He kept going. Sending a meme right after. 

"Okay.." You muttered under your breath. Doing what Inumaki asked for, you turned your body fully back just to see the stairs, and him.

His face was slightly near yours causing yourself to lose your balance from the sudden surprise. You were now falling backwards. Inumaki had reached out for your arm. Eventually, grasping your wrist or whatever he could reach for. He  tried to be the shield of the fall.

About to fall on the hard, cemented floor. You were now on top of Inumaki from the sudden landing, your lips were touching his cloth that specifically covered his lips.

Silently looking at each other. Even if it wasn't lip to lips, it still counted as a kiss. 

[sugarlovely]

Friends to lovers.

Words count: 1679 words. 

Ayato Kamisato x Gn Reader! 

Description: You’re head of the Kanjou Commission. Due to drastic measures in Inazuma, it causes Ayato Kamisato to meet you personally to discuss. From therefore, you two become good friends. It eventually leads to the both of you discovering romantic feelings for each other. 

Warning: This might be a bit fanon. I really enjoyed writing this, though! <33 

Responsibilities, serving under the Raiden Shogun, and specifically being in charge of the others who pledged their loyalty to you. The commissions were split up. The light flickered a few times before it came to a sudden stop. Now stable, it no longer distracted you. The sound of something, like a brush, or a pen. As it brushed against the top layer of the thin paper laid in front of you. Shutting yourself out from the world, you were writing a letter. Perhaps, a love letter. A friend.

 Someone to laugh with and share memories with each other,  one you don't remember much when you were younger. Two lonely souls that became one. "Ayato Kamisato, head of the Kamisato clan. A pleasure to meet your acquittance." Sitting down on a cushion for comfort. Ayato had an appointment with you that day due to a problem surrounding Inazuma. The first time you two have ever met. As both heads and loyal servants to the Shogun, you both were going to meet one another sooner or later.

Taking the cup into the inner palm of his hand, he blew on the heated liquid to cool it down. Once, grasping the familiar scent of the tea, Ayato slowly sipped the drink. Refreshing and simply tasted like home.

"Excuse me, I hope I didn't make you wait too long. Sir, Kamisato." Each step you took closed the space between you two. Past the shoji screen that is inlaid in front of Ayato's eyes, he gazed upon your arrival. His light blue, grayish eyes had reflected the silhouette of you. Staring at each other, you gave him a small smile. A kind one. 

"Shall we continue?" You made your way over, just to sit in front of him. A servant made their way over to place a cup right in front of you. Motioning them a simple thank you, you looked back at the handsome man. Kindly can say, you were somehow smitten by him. Maybe, it was his intellectual smarts, or just how he looked. He was attractive, yet he was from another commission.

“Yes, we should continue about the situation that is happening in Inazuma at the fair moment. Would you like me to elaborate? If so, if we take too long. It'll cost you a game of Shogi, how about it?" He questioned.

"Are you challenging me? Head of the Kamisato clan?" You reluctantly replied. Nothing seemed to bothered Ayato, just from the look of his eyes. He did not shudder of fear once. For all you knew, he was trying to occupy you.

Your shoulders were tensed, dark eye bags, and you kept fidgeting. Ayato had already noticed so looking out for a fellow commissioner. He did his best to at least bring some laughter. "I'll gladly take the offer." You spoked. "Oh, someone's confident. I'll like to see your ability be put to the test." A  grin slightly formed on his lips, maybe it was more like a teasingly smirk? Perhaps, it was just a friendly smile overall.

Hearing a bird or two chirp, the sun had already arisen from it's sleeping slumber. Days had gone by, even weeks. Months came through. You became better friends with Ayato Kamisato, sharing a few simple memories of your childhood with each other. "Good morning." The servants said as you walked through the empty hallway. Having to do as much as you could today, so that the others would live in peace.

Including yourself, it was a heavy burden for you. Taking in the smell of the morning air, you had remembered. There was going to be a show today, the man named Itto was performing with his own gang, if you remember.

Actions, lights, and camera. Itto laughed happily with his members he saw as close friends. Up on the stage, bringing some kind of joy to the citizens. Inazuma really didn't have much entertainment so this was a good way to pass the time. You do have to admit, he is pretty funny.

Coming a bit early just to see the kind Oni present himself to the public, someone stood right next to you. Obliviously blending within the crowd so the others wouldn't see you. "it seems like we meet again." A voice who caught your attention, you suddenly turned your head to the certain direction. Just to see a man. Of course, it was Ayato from the Kamisato clan.

"Why, it does seem we meet again. Perhaps, we can call it destiny?" You eventually questioned.

"If you insist, we can perhaps leave it at that."

Staring at each other, you two let out a soft chuckle after he replied to your statement. It was quite nice to finally loosen with someone who knows your pain. "Did you know, he calls me bro?" "Oh, bro? What an interesting nick name."  Thinking about the information you have just gained from your friend. "Maybe, I should call you bro next time." "Haha, let's not. I dislike that nick name to be honest." He responded, shaking his head slightly.  Ayato thought about how Itto doesn't know he's an important figure for Inazuma. Maybe, that was why he liked the oni. "My lord, look backstage." Thoma said, eventually interrupting the conversation. You silently looked at the two.

"Most entertaining. A pity the Tenryou commission has arrived." Ayato wanted to at least say goodbye to you when he no longer saw you next to him. Leaving first, Ayato decided to leave as well. A bit sad that he couldn't chat with you just a bit longer.

Sitting back in his room, he had paper work to do yet all he could think about was something else. Looking at the plant, Thoma takes care of. It sat right on the edge of his desk. He didn't really bat an eye anymore, he started going back to his work since it was his duty.

You were also currently working on the papers that needed to be done. Writing down what was necessary, you continued pushing yourself for the sake of others. Sadly, you couldn't stop thinking about him. Maybe, it was just a crush? Something more? Less?

You were unsure when someone knocked on your door.

Telling them to come in, you saw someone carry boba tea. It was taro, your favorite. "This is from Ayato Kamisato from the Kamisato clan." The person spoke, eventually placing the item onto the table. "Thank you."

Eventually, the door closed. You were able to tell from the sudden creak it made. All alone in your room again, you grabbed the straw. You remembered.

It was a sunny day. You wanted to try something new and after looking for a while. You decided to try the invention called boba tea. The person in charge of his small shop was named Tomoki. "Hi, welcome! Don't miss out on Inazuma's creative cuisine!" He uttered pretty happily.

You were wondering which flavor to get since, he had tons of options to choose from when the same man stood next to you again. "I like the taro, it's a nice flavor." Ayato mentioned.

Glancing at your friend, who was now looking at the menu. "Wow, what a lucky day for me!  The Yashiro commission and the Kanjou commission is here!" A smile on Tomoki's face, he started talking to Ayato about how he added even more items onto his menu. Coming to a final choice on what to get. "I'm wondering, what are you doing here?" He asked. "I wanted to try something new."

Ayato nodded his head to your statement. "I'll take the taro boba tea, please." Handing the money to Tomoki. "I thought you wanted to try something new." Ayato remarked.

"I did try something new, boba tea. That's all." You replied, sarcastically rolling your eyes. After, holding up time Ayato finally ordered.

"Hm, I'll take." Ayato said. Eventually, Tomoki went straight to work after. "Why, what strange ingredients you have put into your boba Ayato." You reluctantly admitted to the man. "Well,  I do like to try new things as well. Doesn't hurt." 

Poking the straw and now inside the plastic cup. You took a few sips from the boba tea. It was sweet, but tasty. Suddenly, a smile plastered onto your face. The sudden thought of that day with Ayato made you look like an idiot in love.

From onwards, you two had started writing to each other secretly. Thoma would come often just to pass the letter to you and you had one of your most trusted servants to give your letter to him.

 Now sitting down on one of the seat cushions, you were wondering what to do. Ayato had already surrounded you causing yourself to ponder a bit. The two of you were playing a nice game called Shogi. From what you heard, Thoma hasn't really won against Ayato ever since they started playing this game. Staring at the board, you sighed. "Giving up already, Kanjou commissioner?" Glancing at Ayato, a sneaky smile he wore. You were slightly annoyed, but you eventually moved your piece to somewhere else. Now it was his turn. "How about this, we make a deal?" He asked.

"What do I get from this?" Questioning the man, who was beating you at the game. "If I win, I get to do this." He spoke.

Ayato had moved one of his pieces, as you were shocked from the turn of events on the board game.

He had just won the game when the man edged his face closer to yours. His eyes were comforting and beautiful. You couldn't take your eyes off of him.

"Can I kiss you or are you scared?"

"What?"  You responded.

The man pressed his lips onto yours. Sweet, yet romantic. The longing of two had eventually become one. It was warm, very warm. Your heart started beating out of your chest. Staying in that position for just a few more seconds, his lips tasted like boba. It suddenly came to a stop, the heart felt moment between you two was now gone. The feelings you two felt for each other wasn't though.

He looked at you when you looked back. 

From friends to lovers. <33