"Thinking About You Day and Night" Okiku x Female Reader

|| A Different Emotion ||

{POV-(Y/N)}
Saturday, 5:34pm

Hello, my name is (Y/N) (L/N) and I attend Cherry Blossom Academy. Everything has been going smoothly so I decided to spend the weekend with my best friend, Okiku! 
She and I have been friends ever since elementary school and we stuck with each other ever since. I can proudly say that I'm grateful for having such a wonderful person by my side.

Right now, Okiku is teaching me how to bake her famous chocolate cupcakes, and trust me, they're famous for a reason.
Instead of paying attention and learning, I ended up fooling around and I threw flour on her. She gave me a playful glare and threw flour in my hair.

"Hey! I just washed my hair!" I complained.
"You started this, not me!" She laughed.
"Okay okay, fine~" I batted my eyes dramatically to which she fell on the floor laughing at me, literally.

time skip brought to you by Reol peeping through the window


"Alright time to frost them~" Okiku chirped as she poured the icing into the icing bag.
"Do you frost these things yourself?" I asked.
"I'm not good at it if I'm being completely honest," she said calmly.
"Would you like some help then?" I rest my hand on her shoulder.
"I got it, it's fine," she smile, aggressively squeezing the icing bag.
"I don't think-"
"(Y/N), I got- AHH!" her scream echoed throughout the kitchen.

Her entire face was covered with white, creamy icing.
It kinda looked like she had... no (Y/N), don't think like that. Go to horny jail.


Later that day...

I was waiting for Okiku in the living room. We both showered and cleaned the kitchen after that catastrophe.
I took my phone out and scrolled through Twitter to see if anything interesting was happening, and the answer is no. Just some petty ass drama from immature teenagers. 

"Hey sorry I took so long, getting that icing out of my hair was such a pain. Hope I didn't make you wait too long," she came walking out with a peach tank top and ripped jean shorts.
"It's fine, you didn't make me wait that long," I replied, a blush slowly creeping its way to my face. 

She sat next to me and faced me.

"Are you okay? you look kinda... red," she pointed out, gently poking my cheeks.
"Oh... maybe it's just hot!" I tried to find an excuse.
"Hot? (Y/N), it's 16˚C out," she looked at me, confused.
"Ah, well, I just feel a bit warm, hahaha...," I nervously laughed.

Her eyes widened and she slowly turned away.

"If you say so,"
"Mhm," I looked in the other direction.
"Wanna watch a movie?" she asked, putting on Netflix.
"Sure, excuse me for a moment-" I hurried off to the other room as I said that.

What the hell is happening? Okiku is my best friend, and I'm not gay! Snap out of it, (Y/N)!"
I held my head, closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths.

"You're not gay, you are not gay," I muttered under my breath.

After calming myself down, or so I thought, I walked back to the living room where Okiku was patiently waiting for me. Her face had the word 'concern' written all over it.

"(N/N), are you sure you're okay?" she asked me softly and slowly.
"I... I am, don't worry about it," I told her, more like muttered to her.
"You don't sound okay," she got up and picked me up. "And I will always worry about you. You're my best friend, how can I not worry?" she placed me down on the sofa.

Once again, a small blush crept up on my face.

"Thank you, Okiku," I smiled softly.
"No problem," she smiled too.

She opened her arms and hugged me softly. 

"I don't want to hurt you, I still don't know if you're feeling 100% alright," she whispered in my ear. 
"I appreciate it," I whispered back.

She let me go and sat back down next to me. She took a pillow from her side and put it down, dangerously close to her thighs. She pats the pillow.

"Come on, lie down. You need it," she looked at me.

I blushed more and I rested my head on the pillow. IT smelled just like her... That strong lavender and cherry blossom scent.
I felt a warm fabric embrace my entire body. She covered me in a thick blanket.

"You need rest. Please relax," she smiled.
"Okay, mother~" I teased.
"Heyy I'm not that old!" she bonked me softly.
"Alright alright~" I giggled.

time skip brought to you by Reol buying many boxes of bath salts

So, it turns out she put on a romance movie. Not surprised though, Okiku has always been a... hopeless romantic. 
While I was deep in thought, it happened.
A love scene.
Okiku and I blushed and turned our heads in the opposite direction.

"Is it over...?" I asked her.
"I think so...," she replied.

Though, it would be nice if that were you and I- wait... (Y/N) what the HELL are you saying you goddamn horny bish?!
I think I've given up on my mind, I don't get it. I don't like her, but my heart always beats faster whenever she's around. 
I always blush when she's around, do I actually like her? No, I'm not gay... right...?

"Well, that's the end of that," Okiku stretched. 
"It was... somewhat enjoyable I guess," I said as I slowly got up.
"Wow, (Y/N) enjoying a romance movie? You really aren't feeling good are you?"

I punched her arm softly.

"Shut up, I love romance movies," I exaggerated.
"Sure you do," she giggled.

Both of us walked upstairs to her room. She took out her baby blue bear pyjamas. A blush dusted her face.

"Do... Do you mind turning around...?" she sounded flustered. 
"Of course...," I turned around.

God, I wish I could've looked! 

"Alright, you can look now," she informed.

I turned around and I looked at her cute pyjamas and her loose hair covering her shoulder. She looked so perfect, so cute.

"I don't think I'll change, I'm good with this," I looked down.
"If you're flustered to change, you can go in the bathroom," she smiled.
"Nah, I'm good,"
"But it's cold,"
"Then I can hug you,"
"..."
"..."

Fuck! What the hell?!

"S...Scratch that-"
"It's fine, I don't mind hugging you while you sleep. It'll be like hugging a real-life plushie!" she patted my head.

Okiku was taller than me so she did this pretty often.

"Well, time to sleep?"
"Yeah, I'm tired,"
"Alrighty then, goodnight, (Y/N),"
"Goodnight Okiku,"

I was tempted to say "I love you," but I already made her hug me, I didn't want her to think I'm gay!
However, it's okay. At least I get to sleep with a cute angel...


To be continued...