The Transfer Student (Aoba Johsai x Reader)

Twenty: The Date!

Warning: Some intense making out

Mattsun looks from the basket to me, a small smile on his face.

"You planned a picnic?"

He asks me and I nod, setting down a periwinkle blue blanket for the two of us so sit on. 

"Of course! I cooked us stuff earlier and reheated it, plus Makki taught me how to make sushi! You told me that was your favorite dish a while ago, so I figured I'd try to make it!"

I excitedly say, Mattsun smiling at my words and kissing my cheek.

"That was very nice of you, pretty girl. Let's not let your food go to waste, yeah?"

He suggest and I nod, plopping down on the blue blanket. Mattsun sits directly next to me, sliding one of hands into my own before grabbing some of the sushi from the small platter. The simple gesture makes my second heartbeat go crazy, and I try to dial the horny down.

"You gonna eat, or just stare at me? I'm not going away, I promise you."

The boy cockily asks and I flip him off, grabbing some soba for myself. The two of us begin to eat the food, calmly enjoying the world around us. 

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"Damn, you're a good cook."

The sexy middle blocker compliments me, placing his hand on my thigh, which is barely covered by my loose, gold dress.

"Thank you, darling. Now that we've had dinner, can I have you for dessert?"

I flirt, staring Mattsun down as I wait for his response. The boy smirks and places his lips on mine, the kiss better than any sweet I've consumed. I pull back from his lips and immediately start kissing his neck, the boy moaning as I gently caress his skin. 

"Sit on my lap, Y/N."

He demands, lifting me up before I can deny his request, and I stare down at his beautiful brown eyes. 

"I should've asked you out earlier, if I'm being honest. You're beautiful, Issei."

I compliment the boy, kissing his lips again as he hums in agreement. He pulls away to start kissing my neck, his mouth following the scandalously low neckline of my dress. The middle blocker's hands begin to creep up my thighs, this causing me to moan in his ear quietly. Instead of pleasuring me, the boy pulls back, staring into my eyes. 

"I want to wait until I take you on a date first. It's my turn to impress you."

The pretty boy states, his sweet words making me simp even more.

"Let's go get some actual dessert, okay? I promise, you'll get railed soon."

He assures me and I nod, getting off his lap. The two of us clean up our little picnic, leaving the small park to secure some more food.

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The slice of rainbow cake is slowly fed to me by Issei, and I can't help but compare the taste to his lips. Oh, why didn't the poor boy just rail me at the park?

"As cute as this is, you need to eat too, Issei. You can feed me later."

I rationalize, and the boy gives the fork back to me with a pout on his face. the small cafe is thankfully mostly empty, and I make a mental note to thank Akira later for the idea.