Do you support bald Kurapika supremacy?
I want to rename this chapter, any ideas?
Unravel just started playing and i can NOT control myself . There is not enough time in the day so I've decided to fuck my sleep schedule right before school starts bc writing my fanfic is more Important than sleeping. If there are spelling errors its bc I'm not wearing my glasses and my hands are kinda numb. Guys u better love me bc I put down horimiya for this.
When I tell you that writing this story has probably helped my grammar more than my entire middle school experience.
Y/n POV
"So what you're saying is that you're a nerd?"
"What? No! I just said that I mainly read non-fiction books because I like them better and they're more useful in the real world,"
"So, you're still a nerd, but now you're bullying me because I'm not? Honestly, I'm hurt Kurapika," I say with a playful pout as I "softly" hit Kurapika's arm. He makes a surprised face that made him look like he had just eaten a sour candy. I was too busy laughing at him to notice his vengeful intentions. Before I had any time to react, he lunged towards me. I dodge his attacks and tried to escape as he chased me around the room. Eventually I got tired, so I flopped down onto the couch.
"I call for peace!"
As I prop myself up to a sitting position I say, "See! You are a bully, Kurapika!"
Only around three hours had passed, but the drug's effect was still present and my wound hadn't bothered me all that much. I was lucky that it was merely a superficial wound and that the stone weapon wasn't long or deep enough in me to cause trauma to my organs. Every once in a while I feel an overwhelming presence that reminds me that the drug is still affecting me. The other side affects of the pill, although present, I've learned to tune out. I have a slight headache and sometimes my peripheral vision begins to slightly blur. Other than that and being sore, I would say I'm completely fine.
"Hey, Kurapika," he picks his head up from reading a book, "are you okay?"
"I think so? I mean, I'm fine, but I just don't understand why you ask," he looks at me expecting an explanation, but instead I go over to him and sit next to him.
I take the book out of his hand and lightly scan over the page. It was hand written and seemed to be about- I quickly throw the book off to the side.
"Kurapika did you grab this from my bag?"
"Yeah, and I would like it back. It was just starting to get interesting,"
I felt the warm blush spread across my cheeks as I remember that the page after the one he was on, which already had a lot of sexual tension in it, had some very graphic details and then...well yeah. He reached his hand over my lap with the intention of grabbing my book again.
"Yeah, I suggest you don't," I say as I grab the book and raise it above my head.
"Come on, it was interesting. Did you write it?"
"Its a small project slash hobby that I had a long time ago. I don't want you to read the rest because it shows how little experience I have when it comes to certain aspects of life. I would rather you never read it, ever."
"Why not?"
He moves swiftly as he positions himself over my lap, his knees on either side of me, in order to steal my book. Before he can get away I wrap my arms around him to prevent him from leaving.
"Because I said so."
He's now kneeling with one leg on either side of my own and is holding the book out of my reach. His body is closely pressed to my own as a result of me hugging him to me. This position slightly reminds me of when we were in the first room. If I was blushing earlier than my face is burning now.
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