𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

🌧miko x fem reader🌧

art credit: ryosetta on tumblr!

a/n: ik it's an x reader, BUT LOOK HOW CUTE THEY LOOK EEEEE
okay HI YALL HOW YALL DOING it's literally like 3 am rn but idc anyways THANK YALL FOR 10K READS LIKE HOLY FUCK???? i'm beyoncé of wattpad now tbh 😩🤞 sike i'm kidding but this was also another request omg yess i was so excited to write about the girlies 💖

also how have u hotties been? here's the lil tea for today I GOT MY NAILS DONE AFTER TWO YEARS omg they're so pretty they're pink with clouds and stars ALSO I ALMOST SAW GOD TODAY BC MY STUPID ASS CHOKED ON SPINACH like i was shocked tbh i couldn't breathe and went "omg imma see the lord what do i do" so i panicked but got that shit out and omg my fucking throat started hurting BUT I LIVED 😩🤞

ANYWAYS I LOVE YALL ENJOY 💖💖💖

warnings: mention of drugs and alcohol, slight nsfw that i will be marking off either way

word count: 3600+

blur.

the images before you were blurs, faded lights, silhouettes of what could be interpreted as two lovers. dancing, running, being with each other so madly in love. each morning at dawn you questioned who these lovers were, were they someone you knew? or something oddly familiar? the re occurring dreams grew clearer and clearer with each passing night. telling your best friend miko about them, she'd be in awe about your fairy tale like dreams. often asking you at each hangout you two had if you had still figured out the longing mystery of the blurred lovers you dreamt so often. though, when the dreams finally became clear like the crystal water of the beach you two would go to cool from the summers day, you couldn't possibly tell her. miko smiling while trying to splash you in the water, holding you tightly to try to get you two under water, werethe same images you saw in the dream. the lovers were in fact you and miko, depicting so many images that made your heart flutter and feel dizzy with innocent admiration and, love? the images of the two of you holding hands under a shaded tree, dancing together at some party like idiots, and pleasant walks under the moonlight would awaken you with confused feelings for miko. looking at yourself in the mirror at your love sick face, you denied the enveloping feeling in your stomach that would bubble up in your throat. no way, there was no possible way you would fall for your best friend. the girl who you'd known for practically your entire life, who you shared so many laughs, tears, highs and lows, no no way. though the fidgets and slight stutters from your words when talking with miko were noted, even catching yourself staring at her. as if analyzing her drastic change, though in reality we're being drawn by her features that you desperately wanted to kiss and hold between your hands. if those dreams were somehow snippets of the future, you would wish on a million stars and toss as many coins as you could in a fountain. confessing would be your ultimate goal, you weren't crushing on miko. that would be silly. you were in love with her, you wanted to be dating miko. but the dilemma was that you can't have her.

you sat in the usual booth at the diner where you and miko routinely went to almost every day this summer. you patiently waited on the cushioned seats you grew familiar with. looking out at the window observing the the passing people going on with their daily lives as not a cloud in sight would ruin this perfect day.

jingled bells alerted that someone had entered the diner, looking up past the rows of booths and heads of random strangers to see miko walking towards you. smiling, you brought your hand up and waved at your best friend. happy to see you, she slid in the seats across from you setting down her bag.

"thank goodness we're meeting here," miko sighed. there was something on her mind that she wanted to tell you though still questioning on your reaction. would you be happy or walk out in disgust.