Mirror stalker. (Yuzuruxreader.)

Valentine's Day Special

I know I'm late, shut up, I'll make something long to make up for it. Intimate kissing and stuff cause i got bored

(Y/N)'s POV

I pace around the art room. January 14, one month 'till Valentine's Day! "Aw man, I never even liked Valentine's Day, does SHE even like Valentine's Day? Should I ask her? No, maybe I should keep it a surprise. No, maybe she dislikes this day, besides what could I even do?" "(Y/N)? You seem nervous." "One month." "What?" "There's one month until Valentine's Day." "So?" "I don't know if my girlfriend wants to do something." "There's a whole month left." "Yes, but what if she wants to go to a restaurant, Valentine's Day is always busy, I would've to make a reservation. Does she even want to go somewhere? What if she doesn't, and then I piss her off?" "Why don't you ask her?" "What if she's expecting me to do something special in secret, and I just go and ask?" "Alright, so how about this? Me and my boyfriend could go on a double date of some sort with you and her, then you leave her and me alone, I take out the topic, and ask her if you have plans and what would she like to do." "That sounds goo- Yuzuru!" I open the door to see Yuzuru about to knock. I hug her and kiss her lips softly. She kisses back then pulls away shortly. "You missed me? We just saw each other like three hours ago." I saw her blush a bit as she nuzzled her face on my chest. "Wait, are we not gonna talk about how you knew she was there before she even knocked on the door?" I cup her face and kiss her again. "Guys?" She pulls away and looks behind me. "Oh, who's this?" "She's from the art club, I was stressed because of something uhh personal, and she offered to help." Yuzuru looks at me slightly upset, then at her. "Thank you for helping (them/him/her)." "No proble-" "Let's go now." She pulls me by my hand. "I'll let you know more about it tomorrow, you mention it to her." "Yes, thank you."

We get to my house. "Why didn't you ask me for help instead?" "Well, I didn't ask her, she just saw me nervous and offered to help." We go to my room. "What did you even need help with?" "I told you it's personal." She frowns. "So personal that a random girl I had never heard of can know, but not your girlfriend." "Yuzuru... you know I didn't mean it like that." "Then how did you mean it?" "It's something about a painting I was making of you, but I needed help with a detail and she's re-" "Don't lie to me." She placed her lips against mine. She shared a kiss, I moved her to my lap, and she wrapped her arms around my neck. The kiss became more of a make out as I slipped my hands under her shirt, and took it off. I pull away and stare at her smiling. "Were you jealous?" She nodded frowning. "I'm sorry, I can't tell you the whole thing because it's related to you, but I'll tell you what I can, okay?" I slide my hands up and down her waist, until I saw her worried look. "Mhm." "It's nothing bad, don't worry." She nods and places her head on my shoulder. "I was nervous over something about you and I, and she came in as I paced around the room trying to find an answer to the problem. She asked what was wrong, and I told her, so she offered to go on a double date, her boyfriend and her, and you and I. So perhaps you and her could talk about it, or I could ask her boyfriend what he does about it, besides it'd be fun to just hang out." She hums. "That makes sense." That's when I noticed how she had been nibbling and kissing the skin along my shoulder and neck. I smiled and moved my hands to her back slipping my fingers underneath her bra strap. I unhook it and let it fall.

I blush and stare at her face, smiling. She smiles and starts taking off my shirt. We start kissing again. "Do you want to go to that date?" "Sure." I hear keys shuffle, and pull away. "My mother's here." I help her put her clothes back on and put  my shirt back on. I stare at her before laughing. "What is it?" "Your hair's messy." "Shut up." "Or what?" "Or I won't let you know how much I marked you before your mom is here." I blush. "Mean." "I'm home!" I fix her hair. I lay down and she lays on my chest. "I love you, pretty lady." I see some pink dust her cheeks. "I love you, too." I kiss the top of her head as I hug her. I hear the door open and opened my eyes. "You're here, too, Yuzuru!" I feel something wet hit my chest and see she had fallen asleep. "She must be tired." My mom gave me an implying look. "I wonder why?" "What do you mean?" "Your neck." I blushed and put the camera from my phone to see. Just a bit reddish. "I just got itchy." "Well then, wake itchy up so she can eat." I blush and watch her leave the room. I wipe some drool from Yuzuru's cheek. "Wake up, love." She nuzzles her face on my chest. "Wake up." I shake her a bit. "Love?" I see her squint her closed eyes and frown. She moves a bit. "Must be having a nightmare." I start playing with her hair and see her face soften. I peck her lips and caress her face. She opens her eyes. "Where you having a nightmare?" "Mhm." "Are you hungry?" "Mhm!"