Selcouth | Diabolik lovers x reader |

19

It was a free period for you this time. You walked to the rooftop and slowly opening the door, Then looked at every direction to see if anyone was there. Fortunately there wasn't, But that made it feel weird considering theres "sneaky" bitch vampires in this school so you doubted you're even alone at this moment. You sat a nearby bench, And sighed to yourself. You looked at the full moon, And wondered what it would be like if you had a normal life. If you did then you would most likely beg for an interesting life, So it would be a waste to wish for one anyways. You stood up and walked closer to the balcony, And leaned your arms against the fence. A cold wind blew in. The wind blew the rooftop door shut with a loud bang, As it was still open earlier. You felt the wind across your face obviously, It felt like you were either caressed or slapped by it but whatever it did felt nice. You tilted your head and started to hum a song that you nearly forgot. The view wasn't much as you only saw nearly the whole school building and the forest it was in. You heard a thud behind you, There was definitely someone with you in the rooftop and you weren't even close to being surprised by it. As usual you walked towards the sound, You clenched your fist incase it was gonna be one of the vampires. You walked to the corner and saw someone. Your reflex kicked in so your instinct made you punch the person in the face, Your fist hit them and they started to groan in pain. You looked to see who it was, Now that you've seen the person you weren't worried at all. It felt like an accomplishment because you've always wanted to do that to them and everyone else. You sighed, Then tried to help the person up.

Yuma: You damn pig!
Y/N: Just my instinct, Now let me help you.
You took out a hand towel and tried to wipe some of the blood off from his face.

Yuma: Instinct my ass! Even I wouldn't punch someone because of that reason.
Y/N: Ironic of you to say that considering you're an impatient giraffe.
Yuma: Wow. Thats so nice of you.
Y/N: I could had said something like your hair reminds me of red bandages because it looks like you can easily rip it off if you tried, And it looks like ketchup and mayonnaise but not even mixed together yet and not everyone likes mayonnaise and everyone doesn't like you.
Yuma: Alright, Now shut up..
You smirked.

You pulled him to the bench, That way you could help him without having to try to reach his height due to him being tall as hell. Your face was started to get closer to his. You didn't care at all cause you were just helping, Him on the other hand was staring at you and looked like he was about to lean closer any inute.
Fat
Y/N: Can i just lick it off? This is going to stain my favorite hand towel.
Yuma: What? N-no!
Y/N: It'll be faster, Im too lazy to keep doing this
Yuma: Why do you even wanna drink it?
Y/N: You should know the answer to that.

You looked at him with a blank expression, Waiting for him to answer. He narrowed his eyes, And began to sigh.

Yuma: Fine! Only this once though..

You leaned against him and began to lick the blood off from his cheekbone, Yuma closed one of his eyes because of the feeling. You looked at him with half closed eyes, And started to thought of something. You put your hand on his neck and pulled him closer, He felt surprised and began to widen his eyes.
You stopped then kissed his cheek and pulled away, You smirked again and started to walk from him.

Yuma: I doubt that was even helping.
Y/N: I doubt you didn't enjoy it though.
You gave him a salute then left the rooftop.

Yuma began to scratch the beck of his neck in frustration, He touched his cheek with his hand and began to caress it.