Flower Boy (Legosi x Male! Reader)

This is Awkward.

(Legosi's POV)

"Um...are you sure this is—"

"Trust me, kid. This'll be all the better for not getting recognized here in the Market."

I looked at myself in the mirror. Staring at the unfamiliar reflection.

"It feels like a bit...much." I say. Gohin laughs.

I continue to stare at myself.

My fur is completely white, and a lot shorter. I look almost like (Y/N), in the sense that I look like a fox. And the white fur.

Okay, I look like a bigger version of (Y/N), I admit it.

"I look like (Y/N)." I say. Gohin slaps my back.

"All the better! That way, you'll get mixed up in the market, so nobody can get a grasp on your fighting styles. Or catch you." Gohin explains. I look back at my reflection. Then I shrug.

"Sure, I guess." I say. "I wanna go see what (Y/N) thinks."

I walk into (Y/N)'s room as he's unpacking.

"Hey." I say. He looks up at me and steps back. I chuckle. "You like my furcut?"

His eyebrows raise and he slowly walks over to me, like he's not sure if it's actually me. He sniffs me, circles me in an observing way, then stands in front of me, looking up at me.

He's silent for a while, just standing there.

Then he bursts out laughing.

"What kind of a cut is that??" He says, still laughing. "Did you ask Gohin to copy me or something?? Ha ha!"

I didn't respond. I just stared at him, remembering our little fight last night.

I felt bad that I still haven't kissed him. And even more bad that he wants me to, as well.

I watched him laugh, and find myself smiling. He's so amazing. Why haven't I done it sooner?

When he settles down from his laugh-attack, he's sitting down on his bed. I sit down next to him.

"(Y/N)?" I ask. He looks over at me.

"Yeah?" He replies. "What's with the sudden seriousness?"

"Well...remember our fight?" I ask. He tilts his head to try and look at my face.

"Yeah...why?" He asks. I sigh.

"I feel bad that you've wanted to kiss me for a while, and I had to go and mess it up." I say. He scoots a little closer to me.

"Legosi, I was a jerk for reacting that way if that's—"

"(Y/N), I wanna make it up." I say, turning to him. My face is a little red. "Th-The kiss, I mean."

(Y/N) makes an 'O' shape with his mouth, then smiles.

"Has that been on your mind the whole time?" He asks. I nod.

"Yes, and I feel bad." I say. I cradle his face in my hands. "Is...is it okay if I kiss you? For real this time?"

He smiles and grabs one of my wrists.

"Go ahead." He says. I feel my tail start wagging.

Hesitantly, I start leaning into his face. He does the same, and my heart is pounding by now.

Soon, our lips connect.

My eyes are wide open, looking at his beautiful face. He pulls away for a second.