made to love you || ushijima wakatoshi x reader

eighteen

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"What if you just spent the night here?"

    Even though the words had come from your own mouth, you were shocked to hear them. They were too bold for you to believe they'd actually come from you, and yet you knew for a fact that that had been your voice. What the fuck? Why did you think you could just say shit like that?

    Wakatoshi looked almost frozen in place, gaze far away. Honestly, he was probably trying to figure out how to run away and get out of this situation. You didn't blame him. But, as much as you were embarrassed over just saying that, you really did want him to stay over. You were pretty sure if you were left alone now, you'd fall into a depression coma.

    "I'm not sure that's a good idea." Wakatoshi finally said, and you were not the least bit surprised, "Something could happen."

    "It won't." You responded immediately, even if you subconsciously would have liked something to happen. But that was your horny brain going bonkers, and she needed to be ignored, "I promise, I'll make sure nothing happens. I just want more time with you."

    He pursed his lips, looking torn, "I don't have any clo-"

    "You can wear something of my Dad's." You interrupted, "You guys are about the same build, so it'll be fine. Plus, it's all clean. And we have extra toothbrushes and stuff like that."

    Wakatoshi sighed. He was obviously trying to come up with another reason as to why he couldn't stay, but you were prepared to refute anything he said. Something you were really good at was convincing people that an idea you had was a good one, even if it really wasn't. You were just really good at debating. You were glad that was coming in handy now.

    "Please." You murmured, voice soft, "I won't try anything. I just don't want to be alone."

    Something in his expression broke, and he let out a breath before nodding, "Alright, fine. I'll stay."

    A grin broke out across your face and you threw yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his neck. He stumbled back a bit, but quickly regained his balance and held you tightly. You used your good foot to push yourself up, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. Wakatoshi returned it, gently squeezing your waist. You pulled away a moment later, still grinning.

    "Thank you. It really means a lot to me."

    "You're welcome." He responded, "I just want you to feel better."

    "I definitely will now." You laughed, "Should we go inside?"

    He nodded, and you made your way inside, your boyfriend in tow. Kenma and Hinata were in the living room, playing a game, and they both looked over when you entered. Your brother narrowed his eyes as he saw Wakatoshi, and then sent a questioning glance your way. You responded with a pleading expression, and then a glance at Hinata, pointing out that both of you were letting your love interests stay. He couldn't be a hypocrite and make Wakatoshi leave if he was letting Hinata stay over, even if they weren't together. Yet.

    Your brother surrendered after that, huffing and turning back to his game. You continued on with your journey, a feeling of success coursing through you.

    Once you arrived at your room, you let Wakatoshi sit on your bed and told him you were going to get the clothes he'd sleep in. He had no choice but to agree, despite not wanting you to be moving around so much. You were quick to retrieve what you needed, and you were back in your room in no time.

    "Okay. I got everything." You announced, handing him the stuff before setting your crutches to the side and sitting next to him.

    "Thank you." He set the stuff down on his lap, turning to look at you.