Hi! I would love a one shot or imagine of Yuma Mukami, something like him being protective or jealous. Thankssss xoxo
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“H-how did you find me?” your eyes widened at the figure towering over you. You were completely alone, the lessons were over but despite your best efforts, you were unable to find a single one of the Mukami brothers.
Instead you stumbled upon (or were they searching for you?) two of their rivals -- the less reasonable ones, might I add.
You took a step back, unsure of what they were about to do. When Ayato matched your action, you ran in the opposite direction.
“You can’t escape Yours Truly!” Ayato grasped your wrist, shrugging off the inconvience you caused him by moving not even a meter away from where you originally were. He dragging you back to an angry looking Laito.
“Ow that hurts!” you winced, trying to pry his iron grip from you.
“I don’t care.” he snapped.
“No wonder she didn’t stay with you.” a voice grumbled. The vampire stopped in his tracks, making you turn around as well to inspect the person. A sigh of relief escaped you as you recognised the silhouette of a figure.
He stepped forward, revealing himself as he chewed on something -- most probably a sugar cube.
“You took her from us!” Laito’s eyes narrowed to thin slits and your breathing hitched at how intense the atmosphere was getting.
“And I’ll ask you to return her.” despite how polite his words were, he expressed them through gritted teeth, twisting Ayato’s arm quickly and pulling you in his embrace. The vampire hissed in pain as he held his arm for a moment. Yuma’s slender fingers slid through the hair at the back of your head, pulling you into his chest securely.
Your fisted his shirt, feeling alot more comfort in his embrace than not.
“You don’t mess with Yours Tr-” Laito nudged his twin’s shoulder, a haunting expression on his face that made your heart turn to stone. He gave his brother a look as if to say “some other time.”
He understood, biting his lip in frustration before disappearing in the darkness.
Yuma didn’t let you go, keeping his ears and eyes open in case they weren’t really gone.
“Thank you,” you whispered, hugging him tighter. He humped, pulling away and leaning down to your level, scanning your figure with a frown to check for any injuries.
“I’m okay.” you reassured. Humming in agreement, he slid his arm under your knees and scooped you up bridal style.
Placing your head against his shoulder-blade, letting him do his thing, knowing that any protests wouldn’t be heard by him.
Safely, you were returned back to his brothers unharmed still in his arms. He didn’t listen to your protests when he wanted to keep you close during the night.
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