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Saitama x female!Reader part 4

He tried in vain to control himself but he couldn't shake the need to kiss her after witnessing the most beautiful look on her face as she gazed up at him with tears in her eyes. It began when they were children, a sudden connection making a young Saitama feel something he's never felt before. Even as a kid, he wanted to protect her, to be her hero, and even today, right now, he still wishes that. When they were in high school he found was when those feelings grew stronger, and there were times where a confession was itching to escape his throat to just tell her. It was funny that after all these years, her getting injured would push him to do what he thought was impossible. Though, he himself is considered to be impossible. After (Name) had left all those years ago, something in him changed. He wasn't as motivated as he once was, and he was lonely. When he had job interviews, he'd always blow them for a reason he couldn't understand. But then meeting that crab monster... The rest is already known. But then the loneliness once again enveloped him. After becoming the strongest man, there was no one else who could face him in a fight, he didn't have to put in the effort. An emptiness overcame his heart. But then she came back, just as she promised. Looking as beautiful as ever, (Name) had once again dropped into his life, just like he did to her when his parents died. Saitama realized now that all the loneliness he had ever felt, all the years not with (Name) was now pouring out through his actions, as he melted the years away with his gentle touches. The man buried his face deeper into hers as his kisses grew more frantic and needy. Still shocked at the sudden amount of affection she was receiving from her childhood friend, she laid there for a moment until actually deciding to kiss back. Saitama felt his pride swell and his heart skip a beat as he felt her arms wrap around his neck and felt her lips start to move on his. They pulled apart just for a moment to take a breath, and again. The bald mans hands were entangled gently in her hair as his lips pulled away from her and lowered to her neck. Looking guiltily at the bandages on her shoulder, he gave both her injuries a soft peck, before kissing her neck. "So...," the female huffed slightly, worried that she might let out a noise she didn't want him to hear. "Is this pent up aggression or are you trying to tell me something, Sai?" She suddenly felt a gust of wind hit her and he was now close to the door of her hospital room, his gloved hand on his lips with a flush on his usually poker-faced expression. (Name) didn't realize it then, but she almost mirrored his face, also flushed in a dark scarlet with an embarrassed look on her features. "I'm...I'm sorry (Name). I tried to control myself." Saitama struggled out an apology, tempted to run away as fast as he could and never see the light of day again. The female, who's hands reached up to touch her injuries that he had kissed, smiled wide, bursting out into laughter. Saitama was confused at this reaction, but still stayed silent. After calming down from the laughter, (Name) waved him over, and bashfully he came back, disappointed at his own actions. "It's just a hunch here...but I'm guessing you have feelings for me?" The female couldn't help but grin wider as he pouted slightly. "It took me kissing you to realize that? I've like you since grade school!" He spat, slapping his hands on his thighs angrily. (Name) giggled, scratching her cheek. "Well, there was a handful of times where I thought you might like me, but I dismissed them." She explained, and the male scoffed. "Why would you just dismiss my feelings like that? That's pretty heartless of you." Saitama tried not to show her that he felt hurt by what she had said, crossing his arms tightly over his chest. "I'm sorry...I just didn't want to get hurt if you didn't like me." (Name) was frowning now, grabbing a lock of her hair and slightly tugging on it. Her gaze not dared to meet his, and she continued. "I didn't want to confess my feelings and then ruin our friendship. I never knew for sure if you liked me so I kept quiet." "And then when I left, those feelings for you still lingered, but I didn't think about it as much. But after college and everything, and I got enough money to come back, and then seeing you again...it all came back to me. All those feelings I had for you back when we were younger. It hit me like a bus. But even as an adult I couldn't tell you." (Name) had regret laced in her expression, and her head was lowered to the sheets covering her lower half. Saitama could only watch and listen to her explanation. The male laughed slightly, reaching out to pick up her chin to meet his gaze. It was warm and loving, that old childish smile on his face. He understood completely how she felt. It takes courage to risk something as great as friendship for something more, especially if you lose them by telling them the truth. Saitama had no reason now to be upset, he was actually very happy. "Well now that we're adults, there really isn't anything holding us back. After all these years..." he spoke leaning closer to her again, his body language more confident than the first time he had kissed her. "Would you still consider being mine?" He asked her quietly, planting his hands gently on either side of her face, pecking her nose. (Name) felt herself let out a giggle and she nodded. "Yes, I've always been yours Sai. As long as you're mine." She answered his question honestly and wholeheartedly, and (Name) could swear she's never seen his face so giddy before. "I couldn't have said it better myself--" he murmured, kissing her lips once again, this time more gentle and warmer. He tilted his head slightly as her lips parted, until an unknown voice cleared their throat. The newly made couple dispersed quicker than quick, and embarrassingly gazed up to meet the judging eyes of a lady nurse, holding a tray of pills and a cup filled with water. "Miss (Name) was due to wake up soon to take her medicine, but I see you've already taken care of that for me, huh sir?" The nurse spoke with slight disgust in her voice. It was slightly disturbing to the nurse to walk in to see two young people sucking each other's faces, but she ignored it, mostly Saitama, as she walked in to care for the patient. "Please take this, Miss and later I'll be back with your food." "Alright." The nurse left as quickly as she'd arrived, and the two laughed quietly. "How embarrassing..." (Name) commented, reaching toward the pills on the tray and the cup of water before downing the medicine quickly. The female grimaced slightly, she had never liked taking pills anyway. "You look like you swallowed something nasty." The hero, no...her hero softly spoke, once again finding his way on the bed to sit beside her. (Name) scooted toward the edge of the bed to give him room, as his shoulder gently touched her injured one. "Am I hurting you?" He questioned, timidly leaning his bald head to touch the females, some of her hair tickling the side of his face. (Name) shook her head, giggling. "No, you're fine Saitama." "..." "Saitama?" (Name) spoke again, gazing closer to realize...he had fallen asleep beside her. She was tempted to laugh aloud but kept quiet, thinking of how innocent he looked when he was asleep. He must've been tired, staying with her for as long as he did, but after everything that happened, (Name) was contempt. She was with Saitama after all these years, and he belonged to her. Her hero. The door from the hospital room opened once again and a familiar Cyborg came into (Name's) view. "Genos, you're back...how is was the report?" The female asked, gently pushing herself up to a seated position with Saitama laying to her left. His breathing was now deep and calm, and his arms were lightly wrapped around (Name's) torso. Genos tended at her question. "The report..." he repeated, shutting the door as he recollected on what had happened at the Association. "We would like some insight into their behavior, just so we can evaluate just what Miss (Name) is to Saitama." The main official spoke with seriousness in his voice and a stern look on his face. He had hoped he looked at least a tad bit intimidating, but he knew then the slight quiver in his chin would give him away. "I'll tell you right now. She's everything to him. But his personal life has no need to be indulged by the Association and I'm not going to be your spy." "But his power ranking--" "I understand that. Even though master Saitama is a hero," he let the "master" slip from his lips, but he refrained from correcting himself. "He is still human. He's shown me more emotions since she's been here than ever before." Genos explained with firmly crossed arms, and much to his annoyance the chubby man smiled again. "Yes, we've noticed that too. But please Genos, can you at least reconsider doing this for the Association? Saitama is our strongest ally, and if something were to happen..." "Then the Association would be screwed." "..." "...I will reconsider, so you can stop babbling to me." Genos sighed softly, scratching the top of his head. "...it was boring. It took forever to get the master cleared and to get everything documented." The Cyborg quickly thought of a lie to tell Lady (Name), hating himself for his dishonest actions. But he had to reassure himself, if she were to find out the constant prodding the Association was doing and planning on doing to them, she might leave. Then if she left, what would happen to the master? Speaking of which... "Is master Saitama...asleep?" Genos tilted his head slightly to finally register the laying body next to the female. (Name) gazed down to Saitama, and as she did Genos picked up a sudden acceleration in her heart beat. Interesting. "Oh...Saitama? He had fallen asleep after staying up for so long." The female bit back a wide smile, still gazing at her, boyfriend. Even calling him her boyfriend made her giddy inside. "Oh? I see, but I've noticed that your heart rate has elevated slightly. Are you okay, lady (Name)?" Genos asked, pulling a chair up to (Name's) right and sitting, his gold eyes watching her uncertainly. Glancing from either side of her, (Name) sighed the smile she was trying to contain finally escaping her. "I'll tell you, but you gotta promise not to freak out or anything." (Name) whispered, and Genos nodded. "Alright. Tell me." "YOU AND THE MASTER ARE AN ITEM??" Genos literally screamed at her, standing abruptly from his seat with his fists clenched tightly together adorning an excited smile. The female startled by his reaction, and even more startled when she noticed that Saitama didn't even wake up from that, before nodding slowly. "Yes...just please stop yelling. I don't want a nurse to come barging in." (Name) felt a giggle escape her throat, and felt herself want to laugh louder when she saw Genos freaking out at the fact his masters arms were wrapped around her waist. "When you have children, name one after me." Genos reached over to grab either side of the females shoulders and gazed at her intently. (Name) scoffed in amusement. "W-What? I don't even know if he wants kids or not...and we just got together." "Well, you've acted like a couple for quite some time, so..." he pulled his hands away and pointed to the two. "This..." he pursed his lips, trying not to freak her out with a wider smile. He had smiled like that to an old lady once, and nearly gave the woman a heart attack. Once again defeated by his pout, (Name) sighed louder. "If we were to ever have kids, I'm assigning you as their very own god father. Will that make you happy?" "I am so pleased." "Okay." The sudden voice behind (Name) startled both her and Genos, and they turned their attention to Saitama who was slowly sitting up stretching out his slightly tensed limbs and opening his mouth wide in a tearful yawn. Embarrassingly, the bald mans arms were still protectively around the injured females waist, and he tiredly placed his chin on her shoulder. "Don't worry, Genos...you can be our kids god father...no worries..." Saitama slurred slightly, his eyes still droopy. "He's probably still tired. Why not you rest, Sai?" (Name) placed a hand on his chest, grunting in pain as she moved. Slowly but surely Saitama complied, leaning in to kiss her lips and laying back down. (Name) placed her hand on her lips after he laid back down as her cheeks flushed once again. But then turned to see a short circuiting Genos. "Genos. Please stop freaking out." "C-Can't... t-t-too cute..." A couple of days later, (Name) was released from the hospital with a sling for her arm and her shoulder wrapped. Where the heroes live in the Association is kind of like high school. If something important happens, information tends to get passed. So when the news of Saitama and (Name) becoming a couple slipped out of a certain Cyborgs mouth to a certain bike rider, it spread like a wild fire. Far off in the darkness of space, a space ship floated slowly toward earth. It was a massive mass, an almost identical ship to its destroyed one on earth. Confined deep inside its walls, an enemy of immense power sat quietly in his throne. After being brutally dishonored by his defeat against the hero Saitama, Lord Boros who survived the defeat escaped barely alive, retreating back into space to heal himself and get stronger to one day defeat his rival. It had been one whole year after his defeat, and unlike the first 20 years of waiting patiently to find his true opponent, Lord Boros could not wait any longer to wrap his large hands around the human man's throat. Smiling wide, Boros hummed. "Soon, Saitama...we will battle again." "And this time, I will not lose."