Mirror stalker. (Yuzuruxreader.)

Birthday special

I just don't have anything better to do.

(Y/N)'s POV
I walk to my house and go to my room. "Life sucks." I lay down with my eyes closed. "Everything okay?" I open my eyes to see Yuzuru on the door. "Yes, come here." She lays down, and I hug her.

"I love you." I peck her head. "I love you, too. Happy birthday." "Oh that's right." She looks at me. "Did you forget about your birthday?" "No, everyone kept hugging me." I pout and peck Yuzuru's lips. "So what's right?" "Technically, when your birthday comes. We'll be legally allowed to get married." I grin and look at her blushing.

"Shut up." "Hmmmmm... no." "I got you a present." "Is it an engagement ring?" "Shut up, you're the one proposing!" "Okay okay. So, is it a kiss?" "No, shut up." "Aww, but I'd love for you to give me a kiss right now." She kisses me softly. She starts pulling away, as I move my hand to her cheek. "Not yet." I mumble and pull her back kissing her.

We pull away. I grin. "What?" "I love you." "I love you, too." I feel her slowly fall asleep on my chest. "You're so cute, my love." She hums as I close my eyes and fall asleep.

I wake up and see Yuzuru with some drool on her mouth hugging me. I move my hand to her face to feel it cold. I shake her a bit. "Are you cold, my love?" She hums as I put a blanket over her.

I feel her slide her hands under my shirt. I flinch from the coldness. "M-my love, do you want me to turn off the air?" "No."

I feel a blush spread across my face as she starts lifting up my shirt. "M-my love, what are you doing?" She slides herself under my shirt and hugs me. "Warm." I hum and look away blushing.

"Water." I grab a glass of water from the bureau. "My love, are you thirsty?" She hums and slowly wakes up. A blush spreads across her cheeks as she tries to push me.

"Pervert!" I chuckle. "You were the one to put yourself under my shirt, my love." "I wouldn't do that!" I smile as I place my head over hers. "Sleeping you would." "Just give me my water." "Oh right." I sit up with her.

"So... aren't you gonna get out?" "No." I sigh and kiss her head while handing her the water. "I forgot to give you your gift." "I thought you were my gift." "I'm already yours, and I come here everyday." She says while standing up.

She brings a (f/c) bag. "What is it?" "You need to open it to find out." "Okay okay." I take hold of the bag and open it to see a box with watercolors. "You finished yours, right?" "How did you know?" "All your paintings have been acrylics and chalk and digital and some others paints which's name I don't know."

"Such and attentive girlfriend I have." I squeeze her cheek. "Hey, let go!" I smile at her as I cup her face. "You're cute." "S-shut up!" "Make me." "I'm leaving, bye." She stands up and starts walking to the door. "Hey, come back!" I pull her back by her waist.

"You're leaving me on my birthday? So mean." She blushes as I hug her. "Shut up." "No no, you shall not shut me up." I say placing my lips on hers.

We pull away as I hear my mom 'ooh'. "Mother, please knock." "So now I need to knock in my own house." "I could be doing anything here, you should knock wait five seconds and then open the door. Last time you moved the water with the dirty brushes and it fell on my painting."

"It's your fault for leaving your paintings on the floor." "How is it my fault you know I'm always painting on the floor!" "You literally have one of those thingies to put your canvas on!" "But it's comfortabler on the floor!"

"I think I'm gonna leave now." "Oh no, Yuzuru dear. Don't you want some cake?" She thinks a bit. "I do." "Okay, (Y/N)'s brother is coming over." "I told you he's not my brother." "But you've known each other since the day of your birth." "That doesn't make him my brother."

"Alright alright, (Y/N)'s very close friend almost brother like will be coming over." I roll my eyes as she leaves the room.

I turn to Yuzuru. "So, where were we, my beloved?" "Talking about your acrylics and chalks." I pout as I look at her disappointedly. "Okay the-" She cuts me of with a kiss. "That's it, now stop pouting."

I was gonna write were your friend almost brother like came over buttttt I don't like writing dads and I'd feel bad if you do have a dad and I didn't include him