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imagination // nanami

ok i lied im still recycling

warnings: short, gender neutral reader, maybe typos??? idk, 

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how long had you been in his room now? 2 hours? 40 minutes? no, definitely 4 hours... or somewhere in that range. it's hard to keep track when everything is just going by so slow. for hours now, you'd been laying on a couch placed in kento's room while he mulled over the many papers on his desk.

it was boring, but only because you had finished the book fushiguro had let you borrow about an hour ago. the drumming of your fingers on the arm rest of the black leather couch could only keep you entertained for so long. and apparently it was driving kento just as mad.

after a long while of staring at the wall and drumming your fingers to a random beat in your head, kento sighed harshly, bringing your attention to him quickly.

"would you please stop that." he sighed, bringing a hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose in annoyance.

you muttered a sorry before turning away again and staring back at the wall, trying to think of something that could make this moment more interesting. your mind ran rampant with many ideas, though none of them were suitable for the current situation. since you were in kento's presence you had to be extra careful with what you do to avoid incurring his wrath.

for only a moment, an image of kento smiling flashed in your mind, and you couldn't keep the smile from forming on your own face, the image making you happy. oh, what you would give to make that fantasy a reality. still smiling, kento called your name, catching your attention once more.

"what is it that has made you so happy?" he asked, a suspicious glint in his eyes and his lips curved in a somewhat forced smile.

your smile never faltered, and you answered with your eyes closed, knowing they would give yourself away if you looked him in the eye. "oh, nothing. 'm just imagining something, is all."

"just imagining something?" he hummed. "and what is it that you are imagining?"

still smiling, you chose to open your eyes to answer him, this time wanting to see the look on his face when you would finally answer him. "you."

for a moment, he didn't say anything, probably stunned by your answer. his cheeks flushed a deep red, and he cleared his throat, trying to compose himself. "me?" he finally croaked.

you hummed in confirmation, nodding your head as well. "mhmm. you, smiling. a truly beautiful sight, i must admit, i fear my imagination isn't very true to reality. would you mind modeling for me, so i could get a more accurate image in my head?"

he roared with laughter, and you feared you'd made a fool of yourself. after calming himself and returning to his usual composed state, he smiled, and by god, was it a beautiful smile.

it was even better than you ever could have imagined, better than any of the forced smiles he usually donned, better than the sweetest candy.

"my dear, if all you wanted was to see me smile, then all you had to do was ask. now, how about i take a break form this paperwork so we can spend some quality time together?" he suggested, rising from his seat and approaching you with an extended hand.

carefully placing your hand in his significantly larger palm, you stood as well. "i would be delighted."