yushi x tutor reader wc 496 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀
it was honestly embarrassing how distracted yushi was. he was sat on your bed with a question sheet placed right in front of him, and somehow his eyes would still subconsciously avert from the piece of paper and find focus on you who sat beside him, uttering words he barely comprehended.
he was supposed to be listening, after all you had taken time out of your day to sit down with him and explain the contents of today’s lecture in a manner that was more suitable than your professors words. he was here to learn, not get sidetracked by the strong smell of your perfume that smelled like fresh summer fruits.
“you’re not even listening.” you scolded him, managing to snap him out of his daze in an instant. “hm? oh, i’m sorry.” he apologised in a mutter, though not sounding too convincing. he could feel himself continue to mindlessly get lost in the sensation that was your lingering scent in the air.
you set your pen aside. “let’s take a break?” the words barely finished leaving your mouth, and yushi already eagerly agreed. within seconds, he found himself closing into your space, his arms wrapping around your torso before dragging the both of you backwards onto the pillows of your bed. you let out a squeal by the sudden attack, followed by a softer laugh.
“are you sure you ever wanted to study?” you questioned the boy stuck onto you. yushi’s hold only tightened at your words, his head already finding its place on your shoulder. “i missed you.” he murmured against the skin of your jaw, setting off a ticklish feeling that made you shiver.
the sudden confession made you awe loudly, turning your body to face him who seemed reluctant to even change your current position. “i missed you too yushi.” your hands trailed up to the back of his neck, softly toying with the ends of his hair. “how about we finish this assignment and then we take a nap together?” you proposed.
yushi’s face lit up at the suggestion, a genuine smile accompanying his eager nods. “do i get to kiss you before we fall asleep?” he asked, pushing himself upwards so that he was now looking down at you. you contemplated your answer, before ultimately rising yourself up to his level.
you leaned in without any words, and yushi had seemingly met you halfway as your lips connected. it was a soft, warm kiss that reflected the atmosphere in your room. yushi’s hand slid up to your jaw, holding it in place to kiss you more proper, the action alone making your stomach flip in ways it always does when it comes to yushi.
neither of you were sure how long you kissed for. you both were slightly out of breath by the time you seperated, a blissful smile on each of your faces. “take that as a good luck kiss.” you reasoned. “ now, let’s please get this paper done.”
pairing : bf!yushi x gf!reader genre : fluff, est. relationship warnings : so cute, kissing, heavily description based, not proofread synopsis : your boyfriends little act that he does for you, only for you wc : 1k a/n : this was for my bffies bday @lqfiles u saw it first and now everyones seeing it a month later #Lol hope u guys enjoy
dating tokuno yushi was many things, somehow in some way he always managed to surprise you. whether that be showing up at your doorstep with fresh cookies when you complained about wanting cookies or spontaneously kissing every part of your body whenever he felt like it, he says kissing you gives him an energy boost; whatever that means.
among all the things he did there was one that was the most consistent. his word to you. albeit yushi was a quiet person around others, sometimes even the people he was close with. the words he wrote to you spoke much more volume than any words he could utter from his lips.
he writes them when you’re not looking, sometimes when you’re making dinner for the two of you or doing something in your room. sometimes he even writes them before coming to your apartment so he can slip it into his usual hiding spot for you to see. the first couple times he did this, you assumed that he was doing it by accident, until one day you confronted him about it.
“you left this in my living room, i don’t know if it was something important so i kept it” you said, sliding the slip of paper in front of him. he looked down at the paper then you, tilting his head as if he was a curious kitten. “it’s for you” he slid it on the table so now it was in front of you. your cheeks turned a soft shade of pink, “me?” you mumbled, looking down at the folded piece of paper.
“i wrote it for you, just for you” he said, smiling softly. you could see his ears turning slightly red. you nodded, smiling fully now. “thank you ushi, it’s so sweet” you said, now it being his turn to blush. “ah.. it’s not like.. huge” he muttered out, making you smile at his antics. “yeah whatever” you said, cheeks beginning to hurt because of how much you were smiling, that always happened when you were around him.
from then on, yushi made it a point to hide the small poems in the same spot. he would place the slip of paper underneath the coaster you had on your coffee table, making sure it would peek out so you can spot it. even if you couldn’t spot it you knew exactly where he would hide it because he wasn’t exactly slick whilst hiding it. neither of you cared though, hiding it just made yushi happy so you let him think he was sneaky.
yushi was always perceived as cold and distant, yet you knew how warm he was. there were things that he shared with you that you knew he only shared with people he was the closest to, and there were times where you felt as though his sweet personality was almost too sweet for you; like you didn’t deserve it. in times like that he would remind you why you deserve him, showering you with love and his sweet kisses. yushi wasn’t cold or distant, he was just a tough shell to crack and you’re so glad he chose to let you in.
it wasn’t like your personality was far off from his own, the only difference being that in public you’re far more outgoing and talkative than he is but it doesn’t bother you or him, he could pay millions just to hear your sweet voice talking to him all day long. his form of paying millions is the act of the poems, small blurbs brightening up your life as you did his.
they were always sweet and short, sometimes they were about how much he loved you and other times it’s about whatever is on his mind. once, at a restaurant after date night he wrote a small blurb about the bread and butter they served in appetizer course, scribbling away on the napkin as you washed your hands in the restroom.
it didn’t matter what they were about, it meant something to you that he took time out of his day to do something he didn’t need to do. he wrote them with love, you could feel it as you read them, every word of his was laced with his own love for you. it was amazing how just a few words on a small slip of paper could make you feel so much warmth in your chest.
after he leaves the slips of paper in your apartment he acts as though he has no clue what you’re talking about, however he always manages to let go of the act when you start kissing his face all over. you leaned over, kissing his cheek then his forehead making him giggle. as he giggled more you kissed his face all over. “ah! quit it” he cried out in laughter, his hand holding your waist as you leaned back on the couch to look at his now flushed cheeks and messy hair.
“so did you like it?” he asked, tilting his head slightly as he always did. his hand remained in your waist, drawing small circles with his thumb as he looked in your eyes, a small smile on his face. “i loved it ushi. thank you” you mumbled, hand reaching up to hold his cheek. he smiled and buried his head in the crook of your neck, the heat from his cheeks feeling hot against your skin. you laughed softly, patting his head.
he lifted head after a couple minutes to see you smiling back at him. “i’m glad.. you loved it” he muttered, making you smile even more. “good” you said in response, leaning over to kiss his cheek softly. “should we watch our movie now or are you gonna keep blushing” you turned your head to face the tv and yushi groaned, throwing his head back on the couch. there was always something with yushi, no matter how big or small he made your life better day by day.
