Psychic Love (Saiki K x Y/N)

Strawberries

"When someone is talking normally"
"When someone is thinking"
"When Saiki is using his powers to speak"

Saiki's POV

It's been almost a week since Y/N's first day at my school. She's made quick friends with people from our class and a few random people from other years and classes. Because of this, I've only seen her in class or at lunch when she sits with me and my 'friends'. Now and then she comes up to me but soon gets dragged away by someone, even so, she still texts me in the evenings like she always does.

I can tell what happened on the first day is still on her mind. I don't know what came over me. On my walk home that day I decided I must have temporarily gone crazy, or I got ill and it messed with my head a little. But in truth, her lips just looked so soft and her smile was so pretty it became enticing. Sometimes when she talks to me it comes into her mind and she gets flustered, it's cute. To be honest, its always on my mind.

As I sit downstairs I get the urge to see her so I find her thoughts. She's reading. A new book? Nope. Wattpad... "Stop reading dirty fanfics" I project my voice into her head.

"No thank you. I enjoy them" she thinks back to me. She didn't jump at my voice in my head this time.

"Can I come round?"

"Sure. But my mum is home so you'll have to come through the front door like a normal person today. I was going to make some strawberry Mochi so you can have some"

"Okay. I'll be there soon". Y/N likes to bake, and although sometimes what she makes is a little um experimental, I appreciate the free sweets and she sometimes even makes good coffee jelly for me. She's still a clutz though and will always make a mess or even break something while she's cooking. At that, I get off my sofa and head to put my shoes on.

"Kusuo dear. Where are you off too?" my mum says walking up to me in her usual sing-song voice.

"Y/N's"

"Ah perfect. Can you give this to her mother for me" she hands me a box and I tuck it under my arm. "Bye dear, have funnn!"

Y/Ns POV

I'm just making the Mochi dough when the doorbell goes off. "Mum that's Saiki. Could you get it for me, my hands are covered in stuff." I shout out to her from the kitchen. I hear her get up and answer the door. "Kusou! How have you been?" I look towards the door and see Saiki caught up in a big bear hug for my mum. I laugh to myself at his obvious awkwardness and see him hand her a box of stuff from his mum before turning back to cut my strawberries.

"Heya," I say as I hear him take a seat at the kitchen counter. I turn around to see him properly and take a little break from cutting up my strawberries into little pieces.

"Hi" he replies, resting his chin in hand as he props himself up on the kitchen counter.

My mum walks before he can say anything else. "I'm going out for a few hours to drop off some documents for work." She looks around the kitchen at my half-finished Mochi. "Try not to burn the house down or make to much of a mess while I'm gone." I roll my eyes and laugh a little at her sarcastic comment before she turns and points at Saiki, "that means you're in charge. Make sure she doesn't break anything"

"I'll make sure to look after the house for you," he says back, a slight hint of a smile on his lips.

Mum leaves and I get back to making my Mochi while talking with Saiki. Once they've done I put them in the fridge for later. Turning to clean up I notice a little bit of strawberry left and pick it up. "Do you want it?" I turn to Saiki asking him, holding up the little bit between my fingers.

He nods his head and opens his mouth slightly. I hold it up to his mouth. He closes his lips around the tips of my fingers, making me blush at the sudden intimate contact. I feel his tongue lightly brush one of my fingers as he takes the strawberry from me. As I pull my hand away my finger lingers on his lip a little making him look up at me. I definitely shouldn't have read that dirty Wattpad before he came round... especially since he can read my thoughts. I find myself staring at him a little and I quickly look away to start tidying again like nothing happened.

"Y/N," I hear him stand up and feel his hand on my lower back which then wraps around my waist softly from behind. I freeze and stop what I'm doing, staring down at the kitchen counter. I feel his body heat on my back as he steps closer to me and I feel his breath on my neck. I slowly turn my head towards him and lock eyes with him. There's an intensity in them like I've never seen before but I find I can't look away. Hesitantly he leans closer and I tilt my head up to match his height a little more, closing my eyes instinctively. I feel his lips brush against mine lightly and briefly before he slowly pulls away a little. I quickly close that gap and kiss him again. Butterflies begin to form in my stomach as I spin around to face him more. He wraps his arm around my waist and pulls he closer to him and I find myself between him and the kitchen counter. I cup his cheek lightly and rest my other on his arm and we kiss again, drawing this one out a little.

He pulls away slightly and I feel his breath on my lips. "Maybe we should go upstairs"