you’re sitting on sae’s lap as his lips are enacted on yours kissing you with a burning passion his hand having a fist full of hair as his lips move against yours.
he lets out soft groans against your lips as he deepens the kiss his hands moving to your waist to grind you down on his growing erection.
you let out a soft moan feeling his cock rub against your throbbing cunt. he pulls away from your lips to catch his breath panting softly,
“fuck. everything about you turns me on.” he says rutting up against you like a dog in heat.
“can… i just grind against you.” you murmur quietly to him, he lets out a shaky breath and nods. his hands immediately tightening their grip around your waist helping you grind against his clothed throbbing cock.
“shit, so wet already?” he says feeling your drenched panties rub against his boxers.
you huff embarrassingly and nod.
“how can i not?”
he smirks and continues rubbing his cock back and forth against you as he lets out soft moans of pleasure his cock warm and throbbing against you.
the bulge in his boxers extremely prominent showing the spot of wetness from his precum.
you continue moving against his throbbing cock making you chew on your bottom lip and whimper his cock is so thick and girthy even clothed away in his boxers.
“m’ gonna cum soon…” he breathed out as the wet spot becomes bigger through his boxers. his breathing getting heavier as his grip on your waist become stronger.
he lets out grunts and groans as he quickly moves his hips back and forth to relief the tension in his throbbing cock against your wet cunt.
he lets out a quiet moan titling his head back against the bed frame before spilling his load inside his boxers.
leaking out of boxers with the huge load he just spilt. his cum spilling out and dripping down onto your thigh as he rolls his hips a few time to empty his balls out completely.
he pants and smirks at you and looks down at his mess from his boxers and on your thigh moving his index finger to swipe up his fresh cum and hold it to your lips jolting his head you obediently open your mouth as his shoves his finger in your mouth allowing you to suck the excess cum off his finger.
letting out a groan as he feels your mouth suction around his finger and lick every last bit of his cum.
he pulls his finger out of your mouth a string of saliva pulling away from your mouth.
“damn. you really got me looking pathetic. just cumming from anything you do.”
one thing i hate is how normalized modern AUs have become mostly the frat/university AUs, its so annoying. more for the aot fandom, god forbid i want a canon universe eren Yeager fic where he actually acts like his character and the thing is filled with angst and smut
“i don’t really prep you, do i?” kaiser murmured, on his knees between your thighs. you looked up at him, flat on your back and nervously shaking.
his gaze was on your exposed wet pussy. then, it shifted to ness, who sat on the edge of the bed — torso twisted so he could angle his vision entirely on you and kaiser.
“prep?” ness questioned.
“yeah. like fingering or whatever,” kaiser answered. he turned to look back at you. “i just like letting you feel the stretch of me.”
“. . . fuck you,” you mutter, your bumbling gaze darting back and forth from the bedsheets to kaiser.
kaiser simply smiled, though his low lidded gaze was heavy with irritation. he turned his face over to ness again, who had his brows furrowed and pupils trembling.
“see how she can get?” kaiser scoffed.
“kaiser, when can i—”
“don’t start, alexis,” kaiser cut him off. he turned his gaze back to you, the disruptive heat briefly softening to a simmering gleam. “you like the stretch of me, don’t you?” his tone was hushedly taunting — designed to make you feel embarrassed.
“y—yes,” you mumble, your voice almost getting caught in your throat.
“every time,” he chuckled, clearly satisfied with your now shy compliance.
ness glared at you two with a glued stare — completely captivated as he was watching kaiser begin pulling down his own sweats to reveal himself.
“alexis. watch,” kaiser instructed firmly, his gaze not averting from your body.
“mhm,” ness nodded vigorously, completely honest with his submission.
“you ready, schatzi?” kaiser purred, leaning down to nip your earlobe — prompting you to respond.
you nodded, feeling too fuzzy and embarrassed to speak the proper words. because, well, ness was right there. watching. kaiser’s ‘friend’ that always gave you weird looks or meaningless smiles. your heart twisted and ached, though.
because you swore you were twice as wet than when it was just you and kaiser.
kaiser’s leaking cock pushing inside of you slowly made you sound out a pitchy squeak — which only encouraged kaiser’s madness even more.
“fuuckk,” kaiser groaned reverently, his eyes closing as he absorbed the feeling of the gummy walls of your pussy squeezing his throbbing cock. “it feels so good. every fucking time.”
ness shuddered slightly — feeling a knot in his gut that was being utterly neglected. his mind was dizzying with the ache of his own hard, twitching cock.
once kaiser fully pushed inside of you, he leaned down to give you a harsh, suckling bite on the flesh in the crook of your neck. you bit your lip, trying to stifle a squirming moan. his teeth dug violently into you, though his tongue swirled your reddening skin and his lips slurped on both your sweat and his drooling saliva.
he pulled away, not bothering to give a softening lick.
and then he started moving his hips back, his cock pulling out of you in a way that made you feel starved and empty.
“see?” kaiser murmured to ness. “now your turn.”
“w—what?!” you and ness both sputtered.
kaiser snorted, his eyes narrowing as he fully glanced at ness. impatient and still a little pussy-drunk.
“you heard me,” he huffed in frustration. he efficiently pulled his sweatpants back up, already moving over and out from between your legs.
ness sat frozen, his eyes following kaiser who now was standing at the bed’s side — gaze dark and expectant. then, his gaze traveled over to your wide blown expression.
as well as your gushing wet pussy, that was pulsing inwards and outwards from being deprived of kaiser’s cock.
kaiser’s jaw muscle tensed slightly, frustrated from not hearing no response and seeing no movement.
“didn’t i tell you to do something, alexis?” kaiser whispered lowly. he grimaced, as if truly offended. and that offended look in his eyes bore straight into your naked body. “schatzi, he’s nervous,” he said, merely belittling ness.
“m’not nervous,” ness replied quickly. instinctively, he started moving towards you.
you jolted, shocked from the sudden dips in the mattress and shifting of the sheets. your eyes frantically landed onto ness, who was now positioned between your thighs — just like how kaiser was.
and gosh. you couldn’t help but look right down at his bulge. his sweats were completely strained, pulling tantalizingly taut along his cock. he was so fucking hard.
“go on, then.” kaiser crossed his arms, staring at the two of you with an unreadable expression. “get that erection of yours dealt with.”
“h—huh?” ness quivered, his head tilted and turned to kaiser. almost as a defensive gesture, ness’s hand self-consciously palmed his erection.
“fuck her ‘til you cum,” kaiser snapped. his face was contorted with complete frustration and irritation. not to mention how he said the statement like it meant alleviation rather than more sour awkwardness.
and that confused the shit out of you. why was he so willing to offer you up like this? that wasn’t fucking fair.
“kaiser,” you breathe, basically struggling to get your words out. the tense, suspenseful environment was tearing at your insides.
kaiser’s sharp gaze flickered over to you, his features softening slightly. “what.”
“n—ness is . . .” you trailed off, almost unable to finish your thought. you groaned staggeredly, frustrated with yourself.
“don’t get shy,” kaiser sighed, annoyed. he uncrossed his arms, crawling back onto the bed and sitting on his knees at the bed’s end.
ness bit his lip, kneeling between your legs looking completely dazed and lost. did you not want him inside of you? ness got nervous.
“alexis. do what i tell you,” kaiser said, his gaze still fixed on you when he spoke.
immediately, ness began tugging on the waistband of his pants, pulling them down and letting his twitchy, slick cock fall out.
your breath hitched, your eyes unwantingly stuck on ness’s blushing tip that twitched with every slight splurt of anticipatory pre-cum. ness even slightly whimpered in shyness, which made your gut heat up.
“you’re going to take him like a good girl,” kaiser grinned. then, he looked over at ness who was beginning to position himself at your entrance.
ness trembled slightly, his movements hesitant.
but then, ness pushed inside —
“haaah—” you moan loudly, both in shock and pleasure.
ness was more desperate and rushed compared to kaiser, and his cock was antsy inside of you, causing you to slightly squirm. your thighs clamped tight around ness’s torso, making his breath almost inaudibly hitch.
“s’. . . .good,” ness mumbled, his voice squeaky and broken as he still tried processing the feel of your pulsing cunt.
“he’s a fucking pervert,” kaiser said to you as ness began to push in and out of you. your body tensed and twitched, unraveling more and more every second.
yet here kaiser was. basically conversing with you.
“he always tells me how much of a whore you are,” kaiser hummed, his gaze fixed on your spit bubbling lips.
“k—kaiser!” ness’s pace immediately faltered, completely embarrassed and guilty.
kaiser scowled. “did i tell you to fucking stop?”
ness squirmed, beginning to clinically resume his pace. your pussy was heating up from all the changes in ness’s rhythm. you weren’t entirely sure how much you liked it — but you did know that your orgasm was starting to fester inside of you.
“s—schieße,” ness stuttered, his cock twitching as he felt his guts crackle with his incoming orgasm.
you moaned loudly, which only made ness quicken his rhythm, getting more and more desperate to cum inside of you. sweat trickled down your face as your body struggled grounding itself — completely at odds with the throbbing of ness’s dick thrusting in and out of you.
“it’s s’good,” ness moaned, his eyes fluttering closed as he let himself take in the feel of your walls flush against the flesh of his pumping cock.
kaiser furrowed his brows, watching the scene closely with narrowed eyes. the quicker ness’s pace got, and the louder your moans got, kaiser got more restless. his fists slightly clenched, his red knuckles blushing even more from his own grip.
“m’kay. stop for a moment,” kaiser said.
ness whimpered as his pace halted while still inside of you. the feel of your cunt pulsing around his throbbing dick made his whole body weaken.
“w—what is it?” ness managed to huff out.
“you’re doing it wrong,” kaiser told him.
you lay there, biting hard on your bottom lip, trying to stifle any more sounds that could possibly come out. the feel of ness’s cock relentless pulsing inside of you kept sending tingles throughout your core — you weren’t sure if you could hold back. right here. in this moment.
and, when kaiser spoke, saying, “pull out of her.”
ness had pulled out of you, moving away from you completely.
“ah— hah . . . ah!” you squirmed, your cunt beginning to gush with more slick and ache with more contractions. the loss of ness’s warmth inside of you made you shiver with desperation.
“what does my needy girl like instead?” kaiser cooed, beginning to settle himself between your legs.
“i— i like—”
kaiser interrupted you, “you like it when your clit gets attention, too.” he reached his tattooed hand forward, his thumb beginning to thread mind-numbing circles along your engorged clit.
“ah—! micha!” you moaned.
“see, alexis? this is how you please her,” kaiser murmured, his gaze fixed on ness.
ness trembled where he sat at your side. actively listening to kaiser, he kept frantically nodding — almost impatiently so. perhaps he really wanted to get it right this time. and be able to cum inside of you uninterrupted.
“micha. . . — s’too much . . .” you whine, arching your back as if to alleviate the overwhelming buzz in your core.
“is it?” kaiser mocked. “but you cum every time.”
you bit on your words once you felt kaiser pull away, leaving you feeling starved — for the third time. in this moment, your heart rate was fluttering between all sorts of rhythms, and your pussy was all puffy and throbbing.
you needed to finish so badly.
“okay, alexis, go ahead then,” kaiser sighed dismissively, moving away from you to sit at the edge of the bed.
ness quickly followed kaiser’s instructions, moving over to you to settle between your legs.
and not once did his gaze shift from your wet pussy. not once did he look you in the eye. he looked like a man starved.
“a—are you . . . ready?” ness feverishly asked, visibly shaking from anticipation.
“mhm,” you nod wearily. you only thought one thing; you needed to finish so fucking badly.
ness smiled, his cheeks flushed with red. he quickly began settling his tip along your sopping entrance. even the faintest contact of him with your pussy was enough to make you flex slightly, feeling the tension overwhelm your body.
“mmmmnn . . . fuuckk,” ness groaned as he pushed inside of you.
your breath stammered again — and even more when —
“hah— fuck!” you squeak, having felt ness’s thumb pressing into your clit.
you ever so slightly writhed around from where you lay on the bed, feeling the sensations in both your clit and pussy completely override everything in your mind.
ness trembled, his pace fraying just slightly as he began feeling his tip twitch inside of you with the need to cum. his throat felt like closing up — the gummy flesh of your pussy was feeling all too good — and the picture of your writhing underneath his touch made his dick ache — he was going to —
“haaah. . .” ness moaned, closing his eyes shut as he began shooting warm ropes of cum inside of you.
you felt like your lower body melted, the feeling of his throbbing cock and gushing tip made you yourself orgasm. your walls pushed inwards and pulled arounds along the pulsing base of ness, who was still buried inside of you.
ness squirmed at the heating press of your pussy against his sensitive dick. he began pulling out, though not with much stability. his physicality momentarily malfunctioned from the intensity of his orgasm.
“wow,” kaiser’s voice sounded through the air. “didn’t expect to see all of that.”
“h—huh?” ness panted.
“look at that,” kaiser pointed to your pussy that was gushing with ness’s cum. more and more splurted out of you the more your walls squeezed and pulsed.
ness turned entirely red, hurriedly pulling his pants up and moving off of the bed. kaiser only watched you with a sultry glance, enamoured by your cum-soaked pussy.
sae luvs being a tease content | nsfw, afab!reader, bf!sae, sae a whore wow
aw, are you mad at sae again? giving him the silent treatment because he made another mean quip at you?
well now he’s walking around the kitchen with no shirt on. his sweatpants hung low on his hips, showing the mind-numbing v-line that always drove you crazy.
he knew what he was doing. you sat on a stool at the kitchen island, your eyes tracking his movement as he grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge.
his slender soft eyes met yours. “what’s wrong? i thought looking at me made you sick to your stomach?”
his hair was perfectly soft. he didn’t have his bangs hairsprayed back. just maroon tufts perfectly tousled with. gosh, and his eyes were boring into you — his pupils were slim and wholly on you.
he knew what he was fucking doing.
“it does,” you respond, looking back down at your phone.
but from your periphery, you can see as he — blatantly and obviously — begun adjusting his dick in his sweats. his hand palmed himself completely as he grabbed his fabric-covered cock briefly.
fuck.
“right,” he hummed, his eyes already off you as he began padding out the kitchen with his bottle of water.
fuck. his back. the contouring of his muscles that scandalously cascaded along his skin. like every dip and curve and line of him was designed to get your mind buzzing. if only you could swallow your pride and jump on him right here right now. your thighs trembled as you felt your cunt slightly start pulsing.
i was listening to the album rooted in desire by arranged in april and all i could think about was jax. the way the songs sound screams his character, his theme, his horribly written complexion, his personality. i was tearing up because of how well it fit him.
im still grieving over what his character could've been if u can tell.
sigh. It really depends on how he was feeling that day. If he's in a good mood (if he's ever in one..), he will take a bath with you, and then order takeout or maybe grab some snacks from the pantry, watch a movie, or just cuddle with you until one of you falls asleep. Sometimes, he will praise you, but he's pretty quiet for half of the time. If he is not in a good mood, the most he will provide is water, and he will leave it on the nightstand and leave.
B - body part
He doesn't think about what part of his body he likes the most, but if he had to choose one, it would be his legs, it is where he's the strongest. For you, it has to be your waist; he loves grabbing it and caressing it, and he also gets a good grip there so he can maneuver you easily. Also, your hands, you guys are always holding hands, it keeps him grounded. And he likes the shivers he gets whenever u run ur hands all over his body. (hes touch deprived.)
C - cum
Mikey would cum inside you no matter what, so you'd better be on birth control. He does it mostly cause he hates the hassle of having to clean up the mess if he does cum anywhere else, but also because he just thinks it is the highest form of intimacy he can give you. Finishing inside u has to be the best feeling he's had in a while.
D - dirty secret
Mikey may be all strong and serious and scary, but this man LOVES when you make him submissive, and he would take it to the grave, I mean, he needs to keep his reputation yk. Whenever you take control and make him beg for release, oh, he eats it ALL UP.
E - experience
Oh boy, he's not experienced AT ALL. I mean, he's not a virgin. He did fuck a random girl, he can't remember the name off back in his toman days, but he had no idea how to properly make you feel good. Most of the time, he focuses on himself more, thinking u feel the same thing, you had to teach him how to touch you where it feels good. He tries.
F - favorite position
It may be basic, but he prefers missionary over anything else. Just the feeling of both of u being so close in such a position makes him all fuzzy inside, just any position that makes you both basically glue together he enjoys.
G - goofy
Not anymore, unfortunately, he gets too focused on chasing the feeling of how good it feels that he barely talks. The most you'll hear is a small laugh if something awkward happens.
H - hair
umm he just trims it from time to time, he doesn't have the motivation to just go bald if prefer it like that, he'll do it, but it kinda bitchy about it.
I - intimacy
This is the only time where Mikey's emotions are acting for ones, sex makes him very vulnerable, and he just lets himself go from those walls he built over the years. He gets hella into it, almost passionate. but focuses more on himself. And the sensation he gets from being inside you intoxicates him and makes him want more and more. He gets really bad post-nut clarity after, like if he woke up from a really good dream and has to face his black and white reality once again.
J - jerk off
Before he met you, he tried, but it just made him feel more lonely and pathetic, so he just tried to ignore whatever frustration he had. Also, he is not the person to be very horny (before he met you, btw), he was too focused on his own demons in his head that he stopped thinking about that stuff. After he met u tho whenever he just gets the urge, he'll just go find you so YOU can deal with it and release it (so self-centered).
K- Kink
orgasm denial for both of you, free use, marking, degrading, rope bondage, prasing, overstimulation.
L - Location
anywhere where you two are not seeing, like in his house, he hates the thought of someone seeing you naked and vulnerable, that's only for his eyes to see because you belong to him.
M - motivation
Heavy make-out seshs turn him on hella, seeing you in his clothes or his bike, whenever ur babying him or touching him more than usual, when you do things that make you look cute (Mikey has horrible cuteness aggression issues).
N - no
Just the thought of putting ur hands on you too harshly would send him spiraling. He already did so much harm to the people he loved, so he cannot even risk hurting you in any way. Even if you encourage it, he would say no, too scared that maybe his dark impulses would take over and k*ll you.
O - oral
If you ask, he will. but hes not the best at eating the cat, he enjoys it tho, also if u want to give him some back, he won't deny it. Sometimes y'all would just end up 69ing when there's nothing else to do.
P - pace
The best way I can explain it is that he goes at that pace that says "i need to finish, but I don't want it to end," but also likes to just thrust slowly so he can feel every little thing inside ur pussy.
Q - quickies
if ur really horny, he will grant u a quickie, but he prefers taking his time. Sometimes the quickies just leave him hot and bothered and wanting more from you.
R - risk
He would totally risk both of you being seen fucking if y'all do it in his bike. That's the only excuse he would have to do it outdoors.
S - stamina
He can go for HOURS, it's kinda impressive how much stamina he has. But it also depends on his mood; sometimes y'all do it for 2 rounds, and when he's too clingy, y'all do 9 rounds. But don't worry, he still thinks about u, if u wanna stop, he’ll stop u just have to ask him.
T - toys
You guys keep a vibrator around for when he's feeling particularly cruel that day, it also makes his job to make u finish a lot easier.
U - unfair
He would edge u until he's ready to cum, and that takes a while (mostly cause hes a masochist). You guys had to create a safe word because it was getting bad. And he gets too focused on himself and his pleasure, so he forgets about you, which u also had to have a talk about that.
V - volume
Mikey is a hardcore whimperer; he's kinda embarrassed by it, but he can't help it, it just feels too good for him to hold back his moans, so he just whimpers until his poor soul is content. He also repeats a lot about how good it feels and that he doesn't want to stop. He's just a clingy mess.
W - wildcard
One time, he called u mommy by accident. He was too deep in the moment, and it just slipped out. It was really quiet after ur not allowed to mention it, and whenever u try to tease him about it, he ignores you for a whole day.
X - x-ray
He's average, but you definitely feel the stretch whenever he slides inside. His tip is the most sensitive and has a vein that u can feel whenever u squeeze him hard enough.
Y - yearning
Mikey is not like a sex addict, but you guys do it pretty often, more for his sake. Sex is a way for him to fill that void in his chest. So whenever he wants to feel a little more alive, he asks you, but he's pretty annoying about it; he would bother you, and he becomes really clingy for someone who hates his life.
Z - zzz
He has trouble sleeping in general, but he does fall asleep if he's relaxed enough afterward. He would prefer having u sleep first, then him, so he can watch you. Lulling him to sleep is pretty easy tho you just have to give him back rubs and scratch his head, and he's slumped.
a/n: this is my first time doing this so mb if is kinda shitty :\. theres not enough kmg!mikey in this app and ive been hyper fixating on tokyo revengers again so lmk if yall want more mikey content ✌️
Synopsis: In which Light gets a call from misa that would change his perspective on their relationship for the future. (masterlist)
content: mild cursing, mentions of death, canon-based violence, light is an asshole, smart! misa, 3k+ words
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Light and misa have been dating for 3 months now; their relationship is complicated, well, for Light and all, you see as much as it could benefit him, making me happy, he just has a lot of responsibilities in his life right now that he has to maintain his number one priority on, like being Kira. One little slip-up, and his entire plan could go down the drain. So he can't just give me all the attention and meet all her needs. Also, misa is a little pain in the ass who doesn't understand the consequences that could happen if they're caught together, even though he explained to her the times they met up. But unfortunately, he can't fully ignore her either; he needs her to stay completely obsessed with him so he can keep using her for his necessities, sigh, so troublesome, probably the only smart thing that Misa could've done was give light that trap phone, I guess. He can contact misa without it being suspicious, and she could.. call him as well. Sigh. Light hates when she calls, he tries as much as he can to keep the phone turned off, but there are times when he forgets to do it, so he (I mean, he doesn't have to) has to sit through misas many “love calls.” Today was one of those days where his mind was somewhere else, more important than his “girlfriend's stupid red phone but he never expected what came for him.
It was 6 pm, around this time, light was locked in his room, studying for a midterm coming up this week. As he's going through his notes, he hears a small buzzing sound coming from his closet. He looks back in confusion, trying to figure out what could be, until it hits him, “the phone” light runs a hand through his hair, sighing in frustration.
“What is it now?” Ryuk asks, he's lying back in a light bed, going through the bag of apple lights bought him not so long ago, light stands up from his desk and walks towards his closet, the buzzing getting louder the more he approaches it.
“It's misa,” he opens the closet door, “I forgot to turn it off yesterday when I texted her.” Light grabs the small phone and shows it to Ryuk.
The caller ID reads. ”misa” Ryuk hums and sits on the edge of the bed, grinning, “Are you gonna answer? You know it's rude to ignore your GirLFrIenD~” the shinigami teases, shoving the last apple in his mouth.
Light ignores the shikigami and stares at the phone buzzing in his hand. He can just let it ring and then turn it off, or he can decline it, but what if it's an emergency? Yeah, right, light scoffs.
“I don't want to deal with her right now,” he answers, rubbing the bridge of his nose just thinking about the amount of brain cells he would lose just by hearing her talk. Ryuk snickers. He starts complaining about how he needs more apples until the phone stops ringing, lights exhale, and as he's about to turn off the phone, it starts ringing again.
“Tch,” Light rolled his eyes and answered the phone.
While the phone call was connecting, he walked back to his desk. The best he could do right now was finish his notes while letting her talk her brain off. He sits down and sets the phone next to his books, then turns the phone on speaker.
“Hello?”
“Oh– hi light! Finally, you answered, "Are you busy right now?”
“I'm studying.”
“Oh yeah, midterms haha..”
“Right.”
The call then becomes quiet, huh? Lights raises his head, glaring at the phone. She's acting strange.
“Do you need something misa?”
“Huh? Oh! Yeah, um…”
The background of the call becomes loud, chattering can be heard, and a faint sound of radios, light raises one of his eyebrows, confused, Ryuk also becomes intrigued, looming over him, listening.
“Ah—um, sorry, um… I was kinda wondering if I could maybe come over for a bit…?”
Light and Ryuk share a look, both questioning Misa's behavior.
“Why? It's pretty late.”
“Well, it’s kinda hard to explain, but—”
A voice cuts in from the background.
“Miss Amane, could you come with us for a moment?”
“Oh—yeah, I’ll be right there.”
Misa came back on the phone, quieter now.
“Um… give me a second, Light… heh…”
Misa muted herself, leaving Light and Ryuk in utter confusion.
“What was that all about?” the shikigami breaks the silence, light leans back in his chair and thinks, well, the obvious is that misa is home and the radio sounds are coming from– the police? No way, light shakes his head. Why would the police be there anyway?
“My guess is something happened in her apartment building,” Light shrugs, “let's just wait.” he grabs his pencil and sharpens it in the meantime. Ryuk huffs, walking away from the area.
A couple of minutes go by, and Light just finished his last set of notes as he closed his notebooks, and he heard Misa unmute her mic. Finally, he grabbed the phone sitting on the table and walked over to his bed.
“Yes—yes, thank you— Light? Are you still there?”
“Yeah, I’m still here.”
“Oh, thank goodness… I’m sorry, that took a while…”
“Misa, what’s going on over there? Why do you need to come over?”
“I—uh—I don’t really know… the police are here, like, inside the building, and they shut everything down. They were questioning people about one of my neighbors on the top floor… I tried asking what was going on, but—um—they just said the first and second floors are a crime scene, and everyone has to leave until they finish collecting evidence…”
It's always trouble with this girl. He sits down in the bed, running his fingers through his hair.
“Hm, if the whole building is being placed under lockdown, then a murder probably took place not so long ago.”
“I was thinking that too… that's scary.”
“Mh.”
Silence again.
“Do you have anywhere else to go? You know it's risky if–”
“I know, I know… trust me, light, you were my last option.”
I was what? This was the first time Light felt his ego being punched straight in him– because of misa out of all people. He lets out a frustrated sigh, flopping down in his bed.
“It's only for a little bit, I swear– I won't be that much of a bother, I'll be so very careful, please!”
light raked his hands over his face. I hope I don't regret this.
“It's fine, get here soon, I'll let my mom know.”
“Omg really!? You’re the best, I'll be there in ten!”
“Hurry up.”
“Yes, I will! I love you, bye!”
“Mhm.”
End call.
Light shuts off the phone and tosses it somewhere in his bed. He stays there for a while, staring up at the ceiling, deep in thought. There was no other choice, well, there was, but he didn't have the energy to deal with a very whiny misa for the night. It's only a couple of hours, and then I don't see her for the rest of the week. He hopes he doesn't see her for the rest of the week.
“Soooo,” Ryuk says, which startled Light, “what happened?” Light raises his body from the bed, sitting in the corner of it.
“She's coming over in a little while.” That answer made the shinigami laugh, which made Light roll his eyes. Here we go.
“You're turning soft light, don't tell me you're catching feelings for her~.” Light glares at the shinigami, which made him continue to laugh out loud.
Light stands up from his seat and starts walking toward his bedroom door. “I would never catch feelings for someone as illiterate as misa” he stops and gazes over his shoulder to Ryuk and smirks. “Don't be so dense, Ryuk, or I'll stop buying you apples.” Light opens the door of his room and walks out. The only thing he could hear was Ryuk's manic laughing, fading away as he walked down the stairs.
As he enters the living room, he sees his mom and sister sitting on the couch, watching the evening news. He rests his arms on top of the couch behind them and tunes in to what they're saying on the TV. The newscaster talks about a mysterious murder that occurred in said apartment building, and the police say that the body was found in a decomposed state, meaning the homicide happened days ago. The building had to be locked down for the safety of the residents. There are still no suspects to be named.
“Oh goodness, that's horrible,” Mrs. Yagami states, shaking her head.
Sayu nods her head, hugging the pillow she has in her lap. She then looks up to see light standing in front of her.
“What do you think, light?” Light stares at her with a raised eyebrow. “You know, since you're smart and all,” sayu teases, sticking her tongue out lightly, playfully rolled his eyes, and shoved his hand over sayu's face. Sayu whines out of protest for him to stop.
“Hey, Mom, Misa will be coming over in a little bit if that's okay.” Light asks his mom. Sayu gaps, grabbing his hand, and forces it away from her face.
“Misa is coming!? Yay!” she squeals, jumping in place.
Light's mom stands up, fixing her apron, “Well, good thing you told me so I can make extra food for her,” she smiles at him and starts walking toward the kitchen.
“Wait, so misa is gonna sleep over?” sayu sparkling eyes showed light, the hope she has that he'll say yes. He puts his hands on his hips and shakes his head, which encourages Sayus' protest.
“Ugh, why not! It's so late anyway, she should just stay the night–"Light lightly pushes Sayus ' face away from him and walks away from the living room to the kitchen to his mom. Why does she like misa so much? There was nothing special about that girl. He scowled this girl is gonna be the death of me.
He goes and grabs a cup from the cabinet and fills it with water. As he drinks it, still deep in thought, he hears his mom's voice.
“You know light sayu is right, she should sleep over.” She says while cutting some vegetables across from him, “This could give your dad and me a chance to get to know her.” Lights choke on his water; Dad is gonna be home today, how could I forget? What's wrong with me today? He lets out a sigh and composes himself before speaking.
“I'll see,” Light puts the cup down and gives his mom a half-smile. He walks toward the couch where sayu is sitting with a pout on her face. She makes a “Hmph” sound before throwing a pillow to light him, catches and throws it back.
“You know, light, you should appreciate misa more,” sayu comments, hugging the pillow. Light sits down, grabbing the TV remote sitting on the coffee table. “She is very famous, you know?” Light leans back and responds.
“Mh.”
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A couple of minutes go by, Light and sayu are watching one of her soap operas, mostly sayu. Then the doorbell rings, startling them. Sayu quickly stands up, sparklers shining in her eyes.
“I'll get it!” She basically sprints to the door to open it, light exhales, running his hands over his face, and stands up to greet her. But he didn't expect what his eyes saw.
“Cmon cmon light was waiting for you!” She giggled, pulling misa by her arm. Misa followed her, also giggling.
“Aw, really, he's so sweet,” he hears Misa's voice and turns his body to the hallway, that's when he sees her, Misa. But not the misa he knew, this misa looks…normal? She has her hair down, not in her iconic half-up, half-down pigtails. Her face is not beat with makeup, and that annoying red lipstick that stains his cheek is nowhere to be found, a small baby tee, and low-rise jeans. She looks vulnerable, cute– what am I saying?! Light shakes his head to dismiss the thought. Then he looks at the suitcase that she's holding, and his face completely shifts. What the hell is that?
Mrs. Yagami walks into the living room, wiping her hands with a cloth, “Misa, you look pretty. How are you?” giving her a small smile.
Misa bowed down to her. “I'm good. Thank you for having me so late.” She awkwardly chuckled, her eyes traveled to light, but he was already staring at her. It flustered her, but she saw the scowl that he had on his face. Why is he staring at me like that? She pouted and walked forward to light.
“Hi light–”
“Cmon” light cut her sentence, walking towards the stairs, misa then followed along behind him, sayu then grabbed her arm, stopping her in place.
“Are you gonna sleep over?” she playfully whispered to her. Misa blinked, surprised at the question. Misa shrugged at her with a smirk, painting her face.
“Maybe~” then she grabbed the suitcase, and walked up the stairs. In the background, she could hear Sayus ' squeals of excitement, which made misa laugh, but now she has to deal with a very serious light waiting for her upstairs. Sigh.
Light opened the door to his room. She walked in and put the suitcase to lean next to the window. She then turned around and saw a light with his arms crossed, he was leaning over the door, his face still dull, is he angry at me? Why hasn't he said anything to me? Misa takes a seat in lights bed, nervously fidgeting with her hands. She could feel the lights staring into her scalp. Should she talk? No, she should wait. Why is he being this way? He told me I could come for a little while. She lets out a shaky sigh and talks.
“Thank you for letting me stay ov–”
“Why do you have a suitcase?” Light interrupts her again, misa frowns, he keeps cutting me off, the audacity! She crosses her legs and leans her weight on her arms resting on the bed.
“Well, you told me that I could stay over for a while, so I brought my stuff,” she points out to their past call, right? Light lets out a “mh” and walks to where she is, towering over her. Misa raises her head to look at light. He's pretty scary when he's like this. She swallows nervously at the tension between them.
Light analyzes her, did she think “for a while” meant she was staying over the night, for how long did she pack, did she think she could stay here like it's a hotel or something, for gods sake, she's so ignorant.
“And by a while, what do you mean?” The sentence sounded sharper than he wanted to, which made misa bring her head down like a puppy getting scolded. Light takes a deep breath. I can't let her be too scared of me.
He kneels and puts a hand on Misa's knee. “Listen misa you know we can't risk being seen together–" misa slaps Light's hand away and aggressively stands up, making Light fall to the floor.
“I know light! Don't treat me like I'm some child!” she raised her voice at him. Then, it got silent, light was flabbergasted; he never expected in his wildest dreams that misa would speak to him that way, and by the way misa eyes widened, she never expected to raise her voice either. It was awkward. Misa slowly sat back down and cleared her throat.
“What I mean to say is that I understand our situation, but I think logistical thinking...” Light knitted his eyebrows together and began to raise himself from the ground.
“If we want to work together to the best of our abilities, we should get to know each other. You know?” She gave him an awkward smile, but he just stayed quiet. I mean, that is true, I know nothing of her, and she knows nothing about me, too, which is good; he doesn't want her to know anything about him, but she has a point, he doesn't know what her real motives are, pfft– if she even has any. But maybe…
“And since this thing happened to me, it gives me– I mean us an opportunity to spend time together…” That's also true.
“You know what they say, low risk for high rewards, right? Hehe..” Ugh, Light could only mentally roll his eyes. He let out a breath and stood up from the ground, fixing his shirt. His eyes darted over misa nervously fidgeting with her fingers.
“For how long do you have to stay out of your house?” Misa's eyes gleamed with hope.
“A week!” she responded quickly, a smile slowly forming on her face.
Light got closer to her, bending so he was face to face with her, “And you will promise you will not do anything that may cause suspicion? ” he asks, and Misa shook her head.
“I promise I won't cause any trouble, you can trust me!” She brings her pinky finger to his view. Light stares at the finger, thinking about it.
Fuck it.
“Fine, you can stay,” he wraps his pinky with misa and stands straight, her face immediately twisted with joy, like it's almost gonna explode from how excited she is.
“For real! Oh, light, you're the best!” she squealed, swinging their conjoined hands together as she bounced in place. Light pulled her up the bed, letting go of their pinkies shortly after, he put one of his hands on Misa's shoulder to keep her in place. Misa's eyes widened, surprised by the touch.
“A couple of things first…” light began telling her what she was and wasn't allowed to do while she was here, such as not talking about anything related to the death note or the Kira case, etc. You know all that boring stuff. Also, not to interact with his dad that much, which made misa realize that she hadn't met Light's dad yet. Oh man. Anyways, no kissing or hugging in front of his family, which she protested about, but light didn't budge, tsk, no making a mess in his room, no going through his stuff while he's gone, no touching his death note, misa could only nod along, not caring that much about light's dumb paranoia rules. She could only think about how fun this week is gonna be. Talking to him, spending time with him, sleeping in the same bed—
“Misa, are you listening?” Light snaps his fingers in front of her face, bringing her back to reality.
“Ahh, yeah, I am heh,” Light squints at her. She's acting so strange. Why is she being so grown out of the sudden? This is not the misa he met, an annoying, whiny child. She's probably messing with me. I can't let her distract me. He soon gets snapped out of his thoughts when he hears sayu calling from downstairs.
“Light! Misa! Come down already, dinner is ready!” They both look at each other for a second, a second too long. Then light breaks and walks towards his door, misa stays standing there, almost hypnotized, one week with light she smiles to herself, this is gonna be so fun!
“Misa, let's go. The food is gonna get cold,” light signals her to get downstairs, she snaps her head his way, and hurries out the door. He watches her go down the stairs and lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding.
I hope I don't regret this.
N/A: okay, here's the first chapter, imma try to upload as much as I can, but I have commitment issues lol. imma try to set up like a taglist thingy.
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