Writers Hotline - Toko Fukawa X Male Reader

One On Two (lemon)

3rd person pov:

Y/N sat on Toko's bed running through his mind about what was happening, he decided to take his shoes off and set them at the front door since he's gonna have to sooner or later, he rubbed his hands together and gently slapped his hands on his cheeks.

Y/N: Gotta stop stressing over this, I'll just... Check out her drafts, yeah, that's a good idea.

Y/N grabbed a binder off Toko's shelf. But that only made it worse, every word on the pages just oozed with erotica.

Y/N: Maybe a different one.

No matter how hard he tried he simply couldn't stop thinking, why him? Why now? Why was he not nervous? Why does this feel... Familiar.

The bathroom door crept open as Toko poked her head out slightly, blushing still.

Toko: A-Are you s-still t-there?

Y/N: Y-Yeah, I'm here.

Toko: O-Okay get ready... I'm c-coming out.

The door opened a bit more as Toko shyly slinked her way through, Y/N took a deep breath as he put the binder back on the shelf and turned around.

Y/N: Hey, I was thinking and...

His words cut off when he saw Toko, standing almost completely naked save her white underwear and bra, her braids were undone as well, its surprisingly silky strands draped down her back to her waist while she looked at him with embarrassment etched within.

Toko: T-Thinking? W-What ab-bout?

Y/N: Uh... I... Never mind.

Y/N's almost lethal gaze made Toko redder than before, he caught himself staring and looked away while clearing his throat, he'd seen her like once before on the day they met, he was simply helping her back then, but now was different.

Y/N: Y-You're j-just so pretty is all.

Toko: I-I know I'm u-ugly, j-just try to b-bare with i-it, p-please?

Her eyes were downcast at her words as Y/N moved close to her, her eyes widened as Y/N put an arm around her waist and the other on her chin, moving it up to face him.

Y/N: Toko, I mean it. You should be happy with your body... Because it's beautiful.

Toko: W-What...? N-No I'm not-!

Y/N: Toko, sincerely, you are without a single doubt, Drop dead gorgeous.

Toko: Y-You...

Toko's eyes closed as she began crying, Y/N's words and voice were somehow able to make her convinced of what he said, making her feel a way she never had before, like one of the many characters she's made that has found true, genuine love.

Y/N: If you ever feel down just come to me, I'll take care of you, no matter what's going on.

Toko tensed up, and Y/N moved his hand away, when he did though Toko pushed him onto her bed, and he fell back as Toko climbed on top of him.

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Y/N pov:

"What-"

Toko: T-Touch me... P-Please...

She grabbed my shirt and pulled it up my body, I knew I had forgotten something.

I sat up and grabbed my shirt to quickly pull it off, while I was doing that Toko undid my belt and pulled my jeans off, leaving me in just my underwear too.