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[pixelatedraindrops]

I had some time to kill~ but not quite enough to draw.

So have this edit of chibi yuma being a sick little wrapped bug 💜

Would you take care of him?

[pixelatedraindrops]

Eeeeeee~!! Thank you so much for honoring me the pleasure of assisting you with this adorable little sickfic 💜

I did my best to make a small little doodle of it. (it’s not my best, my drawing hand wasn’t really working today… ;-;)

When your body and head feel burning hot, a nice freezing cold treat should help cool you down~🧊 (poor lil’ feverish bb ;-;)

(also shinigami plushie snuggles, even if he can’t feel her 💜)

A Frozen Treat to Soothe a Fever (RainCode Nocturnal Detective Agency Sickfic Oneshot)

Please click here to read!

Rating: Teen & Up Relationships: Yuma Kokohead & Nocturnal Detective Agency, Yuma Kokohead & Yakou Furio Characters: Yuma Kokohead, Shinigami, Yakou Furio, Halara Nightmare, Desuhiko Thunderbolt, Fubuki Clockford, Vivia Twilight

Summary: Yuma Kokohead is sick, and it's up to Yakou Furio too look after him while the rest of the NDA grab supplies. He doesn't have any ice, so some ice lollies will just have to do, lets hope it does the trick.

MINOR SPOILERS FOR CHAPTER 4/YAKOU'S DLC!

Also, special thanks to @pixelatedraindrops for beta reading this piece and helping come up with a title!

[nicholasluvbot]

&team - their love languages

pairing: bf!&team x gn!reader

genre: lots and lots of fluff, established relationships.

warnings: kissing, mentions of food (lmk if I missed anything)

an: first post! hope you like it. this post might not be 100% accurate as I'm still getting to know the members.

masterlist

☁️ ej

laughs at your jokes no matter how humorless they are. showers you with love and attention. he loves spending quality time with you especially putting Legos together. this man is SO in love with you. gets you flowers just because. looks at you with puppy eyes because that's how much he adores you. and sometimes just admires you from across the room thinking how lucky he is to have you in his life.

☁️ fuma

compliments you all the time. he wants you to know how much you mean to him. lets you do anything because he is so whipped for you. slow dancing in the kitchen at 3 am, he loves that. kisses your temple and murmurs 'I love you' before going to sleep every night. looks at you with heart eyes. constantly gets you gifts. you tell him that he doesn't have to but he does anyway. and he puts so much love and effort in your relationship how could you not fall in love with him.

☁️ k

cheek kisses, he lives for them. randomly kisses your cheek whenever you're close to him and makes you blush whilst blushing himself. loves taking late night walks with you on the beach. it's just you and him in silence. maintains eye contact during deep convos. teases you alot but also admires you and everything about you. loves all the things you love. hugging you makes him forget about his surroundings and all his worries suddenly vanish. he's in love with you. and vice versa.

☁️ nicholas

his love language is teasing you. you two are constantly play fighting. loves tickles that turn into pillow fights. talks about you to his friends and tells everyone how wonderful you are. you exist? he's gonna tell his parents and his sister how fantastic and gorgeous you are and tells them how much your existence means to him. gives you long hugs and backrubs after an exhausting day. matching outfits. and he also loves it when you wear his clothes and tells you to keep them. istg you two would be THAT couple.

☁️ yuma

loves cuddling on rainy nights, wrapped in a blanket, watching your favorite movie. also loves it when you're playing with his hair, it makes him feel at peace. plus he's so gentle when it comes to you. wakes you up with soft kisses all over your face and that is such a wonderful way to start a day. you find it impossible to be in a bad mood when you're around him cause he's always making you laugh and loves seeing you smile. loves taking silly pictures of you and using them as his wallpaper. he's just so soft for you :(

☁️ jo

extremely soft for you. will do anything when it comes to you. gives you piggy back rides. he's usually just very shy around you and he's blushing at the tiniest contact between you two and tbh you find that adorable. tries to teach you how to play basketball but instead you two end up making out on the basketball court. loves holding hands. has an entire folder in his phone dedicated to random pics of you. asks you about your day. loves cuddles. he's so cute and you're just so in love with him. he is too.

☁️ harua

loves taking cute pics of you together and looks at them when he misses you. loves listening to you talk about your day. will randomly tuck your hair behind your ear making you blush hard. back hugs!! this boy is in love with you and he doesn't know how to say it so he's just going to show you. loves it when you kiss his cheek. wants to hold hands 25/8. clingy when he's alone with you. and you love this side of him. like no one can resist him he's so adorable.

☁️ taki

matching accessories. you two have matching rings and bracelets and chains. takes you on cute dates. wants to be with you all the time. is looking for excuses to kiss you or hug you. loves to tease you and you two have a lot of inside jokes. like someone says something random, and you two just burst out laughing on making eye contact. makes playlists of songs that remind him of you. is constantly texting asking things like 'have you eaten?' or 'make sure to stay hydrated'. he's so cute istg.

☁️ maki

gives you cute nicknames which are also very weird. cooks for you when you're feeling down. he will not hesitate to spoon feed you if you ask him to. gives you shoulder massages. back hugs are his favorite. saves you a seat everytime. he's so whipped for you. loves it when you kiss his dimples. thinks that every second he spends without you is a waste.

[pixelatedraindrops]

WAIT, 39 IS BETTER?! WHAT THE HECK WAS IT BEFORE?! 😂 👀 (mm excellent choice tho 👌)

UWAAAAAA! 🥰 Snivy?? This is SO GOOD??? I’m gonna be honest with you, I too had the idea of Makoto using his mask to hide his sick days for the longest time. And it usually fools people because of the voice changer. And he’s really good at playing dumb. (he’s done it for 3 years)

But nah, you CAN’T fool a detective’s mind. Silly Makoto… xD Oh my god this is perfect 😂👌 And it’s so them. They’re just so silly x3

So I can see you may have read my fever color guide to making Yuma look not only pale but also flushed too. (with a 39 degree temperature? yep that checks out) You did really good! Also yeah. I’m starting to think the ice pack works better on him in terms of cooling since he has too many bangs for drawing a towel xD

I love that you wrapped Makoto in a blanket and him and yuma have matching slippers. Bigtime dumb roommate vibes. You’re not the only one who see’s these two are hypocrites on their sick days. It’s when they’re the MOST hypocritical to each-other lmao (also dang yuma you can stand with a 102 degree fever? You’re persistent… xD)

Wait, they don’t share the same bed??? 😂 jk

Anyway, This comic is just darling!! ❤️ Thanks so much for making it! I’ll cherish it! Better late than never! 👀👌🌡️

takes one to know one

a silly little comic of our favorite little guys being sick for @pixelatedraindrops! i'd like to think neither of them can really hide anything from each other lmao

spoilers under the cut!

now that's what i call self care!

[city-writes]

Bygone Amity (Chapter One)

After finding out Vector's been plagued by nightmares, Yuma takes it upon himself to take the matters of resolving them into his own hands, in what Astral deems the most extreme way possible.

For @zexalmonth, Day 17!

Detail the events of a character’s past life.

Warnings: Post Canon; Time Travel; Multi-chapter fic Pairing(s): Vector/Yuma Tsukumo (Foilshipping)

Read it here on AO3! Commission Info!

Yuma opens his eyes, and just listens.

It’s dark, the only available light being the slightest shine of moonlight seeping through the attic’s window. He blinked, and heard it again: soft crying.

Sitting up from his spot, Yuma turned his head to the room’s only other occupant, Vector. He’d come over for a sleepover, a common occurrence after he and the other Barians had been revived as humans with the Numeron Code. He was laying on the floor, his back to Yuma, but was decently wrapped in two different blankets, and Yuma momentarily hoped that the blankets were enough to comfort him from the stiffness of the hardwood floor. His thoughts were interrupted by the sounds of crying again, and he swung his legs over the side of the hammock, his feet touching down on the floor as he carefully hopped off.

Noticing the outline of Vector’s body trembling, he was quick to kneel, quick to place a hand on Vector’s shoulder and speak his name. “Vector?”

He got no response, so gently he pulled at Vector, the dim moonlight being just enough to reveal Vector’s scrunched face, stained with tears from closed eyes. He’s sleeping, Yuma realized, he’s crying in his sleep.

“Vector.” Yuma stifled back a yawn, he’d been sleeping before being woken up by what he now knew was Vector’s crying. “Vector?” He gently shook the other young teen's shoulder, wanting to pull him from his sleep. “Vector…!”

Vector’s eyes snapped open, purple irises wide with emotions: fear, upset, despair. The ginger shot up into a sitting position, breathing heavily, gripping his blanket tight, his knuckles white. There's sweat beaded along his head, and worry coursed through Yuma. Vector's dazed, panicked, and clearly troubled; so much so that Yuma squeezed Vector's shoulder, trying to anchor him back down to earth from his apparent nightmare.

"Vector, Vector." Yuma did what he could to call Vector back to Earth, and within a few moments, the ginger's breathing slowed, his gaze creeping up to meet Yuma's.

"... Leave me alone." Vector's voice was slightly hoarse, and there was still a hint of a dazed look in his eyes. He was quick to shrug his shoulder out of Yuma's grasp, and turn to settle back down on the ground, nestling back into his blanket and pillow.

Frowning, Yuma shifted into a sitting position, not leaving Vector's side, even though the ex-Barian's back was to him. "Are you ok?"

His only reply was a muffled, "Go back to sleep, Yuma."

A sigh left Yuma at that, and he shook his head slightly, not moving from his spot as he allowed a quiet to settle between them. After a while, Vector had assumed Yuma went back to his hammock, and turned to look over his shoulder, only to see Yuma gazing at him concernedly. With a 'tch!' and a click of his tongue, Vector turned away sharply, a tint of red dusted across his cheeks and coloring the corners of his ears. "I said to go back to sleep."

"I have nightmares too, ya know."

Vector blinked at that, his body stiffening in place as Yuma spoke. No, no, no, he did not want to have this conversation.

"Sometimes," Yuma continued, sitting with his legs criss-cross as he spoke, his hands settling in his lap, "I relive all the stuff that happened during the Numbers War." Yuma's gaze fell from Vector's back to the wood paneling floor of the attic. "Sometimes it's Astral dying, sometimes its Alit and Gilag dying, or Shark." There was a brief silence before he spoke again. "Sometimes it's you."

Vector's hands gripped at the blanket tight, shaking his head somewhat. He knew what Yuma was doing - trying to relate to him so he can get inside his head, figure out what was bugging him. Well it wasn't going to work. "I don't care."

Again, there was a silence between them, until Vector heard the sound of Yuma getting up and walking away. He breathed a sigh of relief, until he heard the sound of something coming back towards him, and felt a presence by his side. Blinking, Vector turned again, only to be met with the sight of Yuma settling down next to him, complete with pillow and blanket. "What are you--?"

"It's ok if you don't want to talk about it." Yuma said as he finished settling down next to Vector, laying his head on the pillow as he faced Vector. "But you're not alone, Vector. I'll be right here."

Vector just stared at Yuma in disbelief, his mouth slightly agape as Yuma simply smiled at him, nothing but care and loving concern in his eyes.

And it annoyed him.

Again he turned away, shaking his head. turning his back to Yuma. "Whatever." He closed his eyes, wishing he wasn't there, that he was back in his bedroom at the Kamishiro manor instead. At least there the other ex-Barians tended to ignore him, and leave him to his own devices as opposed to getting all up in his business like Yuma constantly did the second he sensed something wasn't right.

He could feel Yuma's gaze on him, could feel the pressure of his body next to him despite there being 3 blankets separating them. He couldn't fight the heat that rushed to his face, that fully colored his face and ears. After several minutes, he couldn't help but cave.

"... It was my mother."

Yuma's eyes widened slightly at Vector's words, and he sat up a bit, looking over the ginger. He was opening up about his nightmare?

"I've been having them on and off for a while now." Vector's voice was soft, Yuma not saying anything to interrupt him as he talked about his nightmares. "They're mainly of her."

Vector didn't have to go into explicit detail as to what exactly he meant. Yuma had seen what had happened with Vector and his mother when Don Thousand had shown everyone Vector's memories during Vector and Shark's duel. He was having nightmares about her death...

"Mainly?" Yuma asked gently, reaching a hand out with the intent to place on Vector's shoulder, only to reconsider, and pull his hand away. "What else have you dreamt of?"

Vector was silent then, only to sigh and speak again. "Just... death."

Yuma didn't push the topics of his nightmares further further.

"How long is 'a while'?"

Vector shifted then, laying on his back then, as opposed to on his side facing away from Yuma, though his gaze stayed focused on the ceiling. "Since being brought back."

Oh. So this had been off and on for a few months? Yuma frowned and sat up fully, his hands resting in his lap. "...Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Can you stop my mother from dying right before my eyes?" Vector snapped, a small frown on his expression.

Yuma rolled his eyes, shaking his head at Vector's words. Of course he couldn't do that, no person on Earth could do that. Though at that thought, Yuma's eyes widened, and a small smile came to his face. Maybe no one on Earth could manage it, but with some help from Astral World...

Vector's gaze darted to Yuma after getting no verbal response from him, and his frown only grew. "What's with that smile?"

Pulled out of his thoughts, Yuma blinked and looked to Vector, shaking his head. "Sorry, just... thinking."

"Hmph. That's never good for anyone." Vector quipped, before turning his head and looking back to the ceiling.

"Hey!"

Vector finally smiled, and shook his head before closing his eyes. "Go to sleep, Yuma."

Yuma looked over Vector one last time, before exhaling and laying down as well, a small smile on his face as well.

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"You want to what?"

Yuma sighed, not knowing how else to explain his idea to Astral. It had been a day since Vector had spent the night, and Yuma had gotten into contact with Astral via the Emperor's Key that he still held onto, calling him through that, like a catalyst that connected Astral between the worlds. They were in the Tsukumo household's attic, Astral looking disbelievingly at Yuma.

"I just want to help Vector, Astral. I just--"

"Want to use the Numeron Code to do so." Astral folded his arms as he floated in place, frowning somewhat.

"Come on, Astral," Yuma insisted, waving his hands low, "Vector's been having nightmares about his mother dying and I know how the Numeron Code can fix it!"

"And how's that?" Astral asked, moving to hover above Yuma's hammock in a sitting position. "Erasing his memories of his mother dying?"

Yuma blinked, then shook his head, raising a hand to wipe at his face. "No, that would make me just as bad as Don Thousand, wouldn't it?" Walking closer to the hammock, Yuma put his hands on his hips. "I think if I go back and stop him from watching his mother die, it should stop these nightmares."

"... You want to use the Numeron Code to send you back in time to stop Vector from watching his mother die?"

Yuma snapped his fingers and smiled. "Exactly!"

Astral's expression was unamused. "Yuma, I cannot help but feel this is... rather extreme."

"But what else can I do?" Yuma asked, shaking his head as he spoke. "There's no psychiatrist on the planet who can help with all the trauma that Vector's gone through! The least I can do is take matters into my own hands and see if I can prevent it from happening in the first place."

Astral blinked. "Psychiatrist?"

"It's someone who, like, helps with your mental state." Yuma tried to explain, using a finger to point at the side of his head briefly. "But who's going to believe that he's on his third life, and was once a rock alien?"

Shaking his head, Astral exhaled. "Yuma..."

"Astral, please." Yuma was pleading with Astral as this point, wanting to try and get through to him. "I don't care if I have to do it alone, but I need to do this. For him. Please.

There was a look of thought on Astral's face, but after a moment, he extended his hand, and a light emerged in the attic. Yuma's eyes widened as the floating card form of the Numeron Code appeared before him and Astral, and as it began to very slowly rotate in Astral's hand, Yuma couldn't help but suddenly feel uneasy.

"You'll bring me back, if anything goes wrong?" Yuma asked, looking to Astral for some sort of affirmation.

Astral nodded, "So long as you're in contact with the Emperor's Key, I can bring you back when you're ready. Time won't pass here, but you'll be able to take as long as you need." He received a nod from Yuma in return, who exhaled slowly.

"Alright." Yuma grasped the Emperor's Key hanging from his neck, and then closed his eyes for a moment. He was quick to open them, a look of determination burning in them. "I'm ready."

"Very well. Brace yourself." With that, Astral focused on the Numeron Code, and it's slow rotation began to quicken, speeding up until the card was a blur, and light began to shine brighter and brighter. Yuma had to raise his spare hand to shield himself from the intensity of the light, a small cry leaving him.

The blinding light soon died down, however, and Yuma was wary to open his eyes, gently lowering his hand as he did so. He was no longer met with the familiar surroundings of his family's attic, no longer joined by Astral. No, now he was in a forest, trees lining out in every direction, birds chirping and cicadas buzzing. Had he truly made it? Was this really Vector's past?

"Who goes there?"

Yuma turned at the sound of someone's voice, and was met with the sight of what looked to be two soldiers, both appearing from seemingly nowhere. Yuma gulped as he noticed them holding spears, and held his hands up slightly, intent to show he meant no harm. "H-Hey there..."

Both guards looked over Yuma suspiciously, one speaking up, "What are you doing out here, boy?"

"Look at his clothes..." The second spoke, looking to the first soldier, "The markings on them... they don't look familiar to the land..."

"Uh..." Yuma didn't know what to say. Perhaps he should have asked Astral to have the Numeron Code whip him up some more time-appropriate clothing...

"What kingdom are you from?" Spoke the second soldier, raising his spear, pointing it at Yuma.

"It's just a boy," The first soldier chided the second, using his own spear to gently knock away at the other soldier's spear. "What harm can he do?"

The second soldier glared at the first, nodding towards Yuma. "We shouldn't take lightly to trespassers, considering the king's current condition." He rose his spear again and frowned deeply. "This young man could be a spy, or worse. We need to take him to the prince and queen. They'll decide what to do with him."

"As you wish." The first soldier said with a hint of exasperation. He looked to Yuma then, pulling out some rope from his belt. "Come now, boy. You're coming with us."

"And if you value your life," The second soldier said as he continued to point his spear at Yuma, "You won't pull anything funny."

Momentarily, Yuma considered calling this whole thing off and using the Emperor's Key to return home, when he realized that the prince and queen they were referring to had to have been Vector and his mother. Slowly, he lowered his hands, putting them forward together to allow the first guard to tie them. This might not have been the way he wanted to get to Vector-- well, actually, he hadn't had a plan as to how he'd get to Vector in the first place... Perhaps this was for the best?

The second guard sneered as Yuma complied with the first, and pointed his spear to the side. "This way." Yuma did as he was told, the second guard leading him, while the first staggered behind.

With an exhale, Yuma steadied his nerves, and wondered what awaited him outside of the forest.

[jazzman-19-blog]

Crazy Little Thing Called Life

A/N: ok but that gif tho, i am always down for soft Ben moments. And that’s exactly what you got in this chapter. This is the longest chapter yet I believe?? I don’t know but I hope you guys enjoy it! There is some of Ben’s POV in here for like a paragraph. Byeeee :]

~with lots of love, Jazzman~

Summary: A road trip/vacation between two old friends that turns into something more(basic plot but whateva)

Song: A Sky Full Of Stars by Coldplay

Pairing: Ben x reader

Word Count: 2247

Warnings: Fluff? maybe? yeah, fluff ;], language

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*Reblogs/asks/opinions are always appreciated* 

Ch. 3: Eyes Like The Stars

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     The next couple days in Yuma were really fun. The first day you stopped by your grandma’s house and she was thrilled to see you but mostly towards Ben. He was like the grandson she never had. Literally. All of her children only had girls which meant she only ever had granddaughters. But Ben was close with your grandma and loved that woman to death. They probably had secrets they shared that you didn’t know about. You both hanged at her house all day. You guys made coffee, played Loteria, and even decided to stay for dinner since she begged for you to. Even though you weren’t planning on leaving anyways. You were there all day and talked about how everybody’s been and how your family was in Yuma. 

     It was starting to get late and you wanted to head over to your hotel before it got too dark. But before you and Ben started to head out, your grandma gave you guys a blanket each that she made for the two of you. Your blanket was a beautiful turquoise color with black cursive writing that said:

     “There is only one happiness in life- to love and to be loved”

     You were holding onto that blanket like there was no tomorrow. Your eyes started to swell with tears of joy. Your grandma always knew you had a passion for poetry, so she made you a blanket with your favorite colors and your favorite quote. That woman was going to be the death of you. You walked over to her and gave her the biggest hug you have ever given to anybody. You didn’t know what you would have done without her. You pulled back and wiped away your tears, even your grandma was crying at this point. But they were all tears of joy and happiness. As you all said your final goodbyes, you walked over and climbed into the passenger seat. The blanket sat on your lap as you made your way back to the hotel. You wanted to see Ben’s but he wouldn’t let you. All you knew was that it was black with bold, yellow writing. 

     The last day in Yuma was spent looking around the place. You and Ben had decided to stop by Lutes Casino to eat, weirdly for its name, it’s not actually a casino. You also stopped by the infamous Yuma Territorial Prison. It gave you creepy vibes so you wanted to get out of there as fast as possible. Ben on the other hand quite liked it, he liked spooky things. You stopped by the Ocean to Ocean bridge while you guys were at the prison. It was one of the first highway crossing of the lower Colorado river. 

     Yuma always amazes you with all of its history and interesting places to go and explore. People back home always talked about how there was nothing to do in Yuma but that wasn’t true. You loved the place and you had always visited with your family. Sometimes Ben would tag along, he knew this place like the back of his hand. He had a great memory unlike you, who always forgets everything. 

    Tomorrow, you and Ben had to start heading for San Diego except this time you made Ben drive. Of course if he got tired, you would step in and take the wheel. Right now though, you and Ben wanted to go and watch the stars. You both brought a blanket to lay on the ground, you had decided to go to Joe Henry Memorial Park. Luckily, it had an open grass area so you could see the night sky. It was around nine when you had got there and the stars were already out. Ben had found the perfect spot and set the blanket down. You also thought it was a good idea to bring pillows for comfort. Ben thought it was ridiculous but you brought him one anyways. He ended up using it too. 

    Now you and Ben were just laying there watching the night sky go by. It was relaxing to say the least. Even though the mystical night sky was mesmerizing and beautiful, you couldn’t keep your eyes off of the person next to you. Your best friend. The person you’ve known forever. He was absolutely gorgeous in the moonlight. Even in a sky full of stars, you found yourself only paying attention to him. His face just absolutely glowed and his hair, his perfect fucking hair, falling in all the right places. How did you just notice this about him? How perfect he was. Straightest jawline you’ve ever seen and perfect, oh so perfect, lips.

     You shook your head and turned back to the night sky. You didn’t love Ben for his looks like the other high school girls, you loved him for his wonderful personality. Your inner thoughts were screaming at you. You couldn’t be falling for your best friend now. You just couldn’t, you didn’t want to break that close bond you both had. It would break you. Shatter your heart into a million pieces from losing your best friend. But you wanted to give him all of your heart and you didn’t care if he teared you apart. Because you would love him anyways no matter what. You kept your feelings for him hidden, locked away, never to be seen again. At least until now. You hadn’t notice your heart was racing until Ben tapped you on your shoulder. 

     “Hey? Y/n? Love? You alright? I can hear your heart racing from here.” Ben sat up to make sure you were still conscious. 

     “Yeah I’m fine.” You said still looking at the sky.

     “Is something wrong? We can go back to-” You cut him off.

     “Yes Ben, everything’s okay,” You look up at him this time. Fuck. Those damn green eyes always killed you. “I just want a hug.” you blurt out.

     “Okay, could’ve just asked in the first place.” Ben said as he smiled at you. He laid down next to you and wrapped his arms around your waist. You turned onto your side to face him and buried your face into his warm chest while you rested your hands on his chest too. How was he so warm when you were absolutely freezing. 

     “Better?”

     “Much better…” You whispered. Were you happy now even though you both have snuggled like this before? Absolutely. Were you ever going to let go? Hopefully not because you didn’t want to let go. You wanted to stay like this forever. 

     Sadly, you knew that it was getting late and you both had to be up and ready to go at noon. You looked up at Ben and could tell his eyes were drooping ever so slightly. 

     “Ben, come on, it’s late and we need to get back to the hotel.” You slipped one of your hands off his chest and started to slightly shake him. Ben grabbed onto your waist tighter than before and pulled you closer. 

     “Do we have to go? We can just lay here all night.” You liked the idea but you knew you were going to regret it in the morning. You slipped out of Ben’s grasp on your waist and sat up. Ben had mumbled something but you couldn’t hear him. This time you shook him violently.

     “Ben! Come on! We have to be up early in the morning,” He still didn’t budge. Instead he just rolled onto his other side with his back towards you. You stood up and sighed. You didn’t know what to do to get him up. “Benjamin Jones! Get up!” 

    “Fineeeeee.” He sat up and rubbed his eyes while groaning. You grabbed the two pillows and headed for the car. You grabbed the keys out of your back pocket and unlocked it before jumping into the driver’s seat and throwing the pillows in the back. You knew Ben wouldn’t be able to drive right now. You started the car and jumped back out to see where Ben was. He was nowhere to be found. You started to panic and kept calling out his name like he was a lost dog. But it was no use, you couldn’t find him. The blanket is gone too. You run back over to the car and headed to the back to get a flashlight. But before you do, Ben jumps from behind the SUV and nearly scares you to death. 

     “BEN!” You fall to your knees on the hard pavement and put your face in your hands while Ben is laughing. At least until he realizes your on the ground. 

     “Wait-” Ben crouches down to your level. “I didn’t mean to scare you that bad, I’m sorry”

     You don’t say anything. Ben is getting really worried that he scared you too much. But as you take your hands off of your face and look back up at him, he realizes that your not upset, your giggling. Which turned into full on laughter. Ben gets up.

      “Christ, Y/n! I thought I made you upset and you started crying!” Ben held out a hand for you to help you up. You grabbed it and pulled yourself up. You couldn’t stop laughing to speak so Ben just pushed you back into the direction of the driver’s seat. You climbed in as he got on the other side. You had stopped laughing at this point and your breathing had slowed down. Ben just sat there waiting for you to go.

     “So,” Ben looked over at you as you gripped onto the steering wheel and started to drive back to the hotel. “Did you hear what I mumbled back there?” You looked over at him.

     “No. Was it important?” He had decided to look in the other direction towards the window. 

     “No, it wasn’t. Just wondering was all.” And with that you both headed back to the hotel. Ben didn’t think it was important to you at least. But to him, it was a whole other story. He couldn’t believe the fact that he actually told you that he loved you. Even though you didn’t hear, he felt like you did. Thoughts kept racing through his head. What if you did hear but didn’t want to say anything so the topic wouldn’t have been brought up? What if you didn’t feel the same way? It was all just one-sided? It scared him to think of losing his best friend to his emotions. He didn’t want to lose you so he held it in these last few years. He didn’t know how to tell you or when. All he knew was that he loved you and couldn’t stand to see you with someone else. In high school, when you had break-ups, he would help you get through it but he was so happy you weren’t with them anymore. He thought maybe you could be his someday. That day never came though. At least not yet. When you asked him for a hug, he felt his heart explode. He instantly snuggled with you and didn’t want to let go. Earlier when you looked up at the sky, he could see how the moonlight made your eyes sparkle. You had eyes that shined like the stars above. How beautiful you looked just laying there, such a heavenly view. All he wanted to do was hold you in his arms and you let him. But sadly, it ended too quickly and now both of you were driving back to the hotel before heading off to Cali. 

     You both ended up safely back in the hotel room. You plopped on your bed, tired from all of the fun you had all day. You grabbed your clothes and changed in the bathroom. When you came out, Ben had already changed into some shorts and no shirt. God, he looked like he was sculpted by the Gods. He was in great shape from playing soccer so much. But that’s how he got his scholarship, all through soccer. You threw your clothes in the pile and crawled onto your bed, making sure your butt stuck out a bit for Ben to see. But too bad he had already went into the bathroom. 

     When he came out, you were snuggled in your blankets. For some reason, you were absolutely freezing. And Ben could tell. 

     “You alright Love?” Fuck. His accent made your stomach do somersault. He learned his accent from being around his parents so much. Of course you though, didn’t have an accent like your mom. You were more like your dad in every shape and form and were used to speaking without an accent. 

     “I’m okay, just freezing to death.” After you had said that you flipped onto your other side to face the wall. But before you knew it, Ben had slipped into your bed and wrapped his arm around your waist once more. At first you were tense, you didn’t expect Ben to crawl next to you but you weren’t complaining. You relaxed more as you got warmer from his touch. It made your heart fly. You slept together for the rest of the night. You could feel him breathing down your neck and you loved it. 

     Throughout the night, the space between the two of you got smaller and smaller until your back was right against his stomach. He made you so warm, inside and out. God, you loved this man, if only he knew how much.

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I'm so sorry Yuma... X'D

I am very normal about him.

He is the character of my life

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KokoWendy Alternate-Canon Scenario

A little dialogue-style skit event I made based on this edit I did days ago. This would happen after the two of them part ways with Halara in Chapter 4 before going off on their own.

Yuma gets tired while walking the city with Kurumi and collapses from exhaustion, resulting in a fever. Causing Kurumi to take him back to a safe place and look after him 🌡️💕

Skit Below (Minor spoilers for Chapters 3 and 4)

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The detective and informant go around Kamasaki gathering info. Kurumi talking to Yuma about the hidden lab, Yuma is dazed and not listening.

Yuma collapses

Kurumi leans down and puts her hand to his forehead

Kurumi Stands Back Up

Halara suddenly appears from elsewhere in front of them both

The three safely return to the agency's submarine. Halara leaves the two to go back to looking for the abandoned village.

Yuma is out of his raincoat, wrapped in a blanket sitting on the checkered sofa. He wakes up to find Kurumi sitting right beside him. The two of them are alone.

These two are so cute! God I love them so much.

Kokowendy my beloved💕 They deserve the world.

Shinigami's not present here because she got mad and disappeared... x'D She would LMAO. (besides Yuma needs some peace and quiet)

And Yakou reluctantly leaves to go get medicine. Telling Kurumi to stay and watch over him. (he knows deep down he likes her >w<)

I love putting my ideas into the canon order of the game in between events. This of course is a different route from what happened in my sickfic. This one's purpose is just to fangirl over my ship 🥰💊