walk you home .3
a/n: hi! i decided to make part 3 since an anon asked it and i miss write about yuken too xD this is inspired by my recent favorite arctic monkeys song, btw! enjoy!
— pairing: yuken odajima x f. reader
— t/w: mention of blood
part 1 | part 2
after the mini market incident a week ago, yuken started picking you up from school regularly. he even suggested taking different routes than yui several times so that he could walk alone with you.
you were, honestly, so confused by this situation. it felt like your encounter were became more than just mere coincidences. the first time you met him, it was by chance because yui was in a hurry and he ended up walking you home. the second meeting, you rarely went to the mini market just to get a drink, but he showed up, and even the high school Z guys were there. and from then on, it just became natural for you to be together with him after school. it surprises you how easily you've become comfortable and informal around him too.
of course, it also confused yui. she thought you were hiding something from her and she didn't stop teased you about it.
"i think you should ask him to go on a date," she said when you both were heading to the school gate where you could see yuken and sawamura were on their regular spot, chatting.
"why should i?" you replied, annoyed.
she laughed. "you need to make a move too so he'll know that the feelings are mutual,"
"you're kidding," you snorted. "what do you mean by 'feelings'? theres no feeling between me and him," you continued.
"well, why is he always pick you up then? and why are you always so giddy around him? that is so not you.” she paused. “stop denying, can't you?" she laughed and ran to sawamura, leaving you lost in thought.
"what a good day, eh?" yuken responded after he saw yui run to his best-friend with the brightest smile.
ignoring yuken, yui realized something the started to touched her boyfriend swollen cheek. "eh? what is this?"
you had just arrived there, and a deep frown appeared on your forehead as well.
"hi," yuken greeted you.
"what is that?" again, yuken was ignored.
"why is everyone ignoring me today?" he whined.
you unconsciously grabbed his chin to get a better view. there was a blood stain at the corner of his lips. "did you fight?"
"no. it's makeup." he replied, grinning.
you rolled your eyes then yui asked sawamura, "what happened?"
"it was just a casual fight, don't worry,"
"casual?" you answered him absentmindedly. you just never understood how a fight could happen in casual way?
yui held back her laughter seeing your concerned face. you couldn't hide your feelings in a moment like this and it was just too much.
she linked her arm with sawamura, “let's go, i'll treat your wounds at my house."
you looked at yuken—who's already looking at you—when yui and sawamura left both of you at the front gate, inviting so many eyes to look.
"so?" he smirks.
"what?"
"you won't treat my wound too?"
you sighed. however, you still couldn't bear to see him injured like that. "let's go," you said then he happily followed you.
"you should change your hobby, for sure,"
you could hear him chuckle behind you. "any suggestions?”
you turned your head to him. “anything but this,” you pointed his bruises while glaring at him.
he raised both of his hands to his head level. “okay, sorry for making you worry,”
you grunted. “it's not like that,”
“so you're not?” he gasped dramatically. you clicked your tongue and fast walking to your house.
your parents were never be home before you and it was also your first time bringing a guy to your house so you were so nervous and had a heavy-head.
he chuckled noticing your confusion as you two entered your house. “can i sit here?” he asked, pointing to the sofa.
you nodded once. “y-yes.” then ran to get the water and a first aid kit.
he looked at you in heart eyes—without him knowing, of course—when you returned with busy hands. he helped with the water then sat facing you.
you took a deep breath quietly before turned to him.
“it must be the first time you've cleaned someone's wounds,” he commented when you tapped a wet cloth onto his corner lip.
you glared. “i'm trying, okay,”
he chuckled. “okay.”
“it must be a very common thing for you,”
he stared at your few-inches-away face before smirking.
“don't move your mouth.” you warned him while preparing the antiseptic on a cotton bud. he watched your every single move intensely.
you tilted his chin up for easier access then began applying the cotton bud to his lip. reminder, his eyes were not leaving your face the whole time, but luckily you weren't aware of that.
“don't move your head, odajima-san,” you nagged.
“you said i can't move my mouth, not my head?”
you hissed and with a sudden burst courage, you placed your hand on the back of his neck, trying to keep his head still. at the same time, your faces were getting closer.
he was surprised but he didn't let you know. he giggled to cover it up.
“all done.” you said as you placed the cotton bud on the table and you returned to his face to make sure you’ve had all the wounds treated.
yuken still had his eyes on your half-opened lips.
“y/n,” he called.
“hm?” you stared back.
“would a kiss be too much to ask now?”
“huh?”
the next thing you knew, something squishy touching your moist lips and moving at a very slow pace.
you could feel his hands were rubbing your cheeks while he closed his eyes. it wasn't something you expected and definitely was not a bad thing either. it just made you suddenly forget how to breath and you couldn't move your body. you didn't know how to respond properly.
a few seconds later, he backed away and your body was still frozen. he wiped your wet lips with his thumb and smiled a little.
“sorry,” he said innocently.
“no,” you regained your voice. “don't be,” you continued.
he looked at you in surprised, then chuckled. “okay, i won't, baby,”