13. Coffee

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My arms stretched into the sky as I let out an ugly yawn. I sat up on my bed and scanned the room.

I seem to find myself being dissappointed whenever I wake up in my own bed lately. I'm always hoping I open my eyes to see the ceiling of his room.

I've been feeling much more sad whenever we don't see eachother. And when we do see eachother, I go all red.

My heart starts beating and I feel like I'm suffocating. I get this knot in my stomach and feel like I'm gonna throw up.

I use to think it was because I didn't like being around him. But now... I think it's because I do like being around him.

Shouta just amazes me. Everytime I think about him. We aren't even dating. We really just use eachother for sex.

"I wonder if he wants to hang out today..." I picked up my phone, I opened it to Shouta and I's texts. He was, typing..?

'Hey uhh... (Y/N), do you maybe wanna'
'Maybe like...'

Spit it out Sho, God.

'I don't wanna just have mindless sex with you anymore.'

I looked at my phone confused. Shock was aberrant on my face. The timing this man had!

'I just can't seem to get you off my mind...'
'Not just your body or the way you move it. But your smile, your laugh. The way you talk and the way you brighten up when you talk about things you like.'

"Oh. My. God!" I spaced my words out when I spoke.

'I guess what I'm trying to say is, do you wanna go on a date with me today?'
'You don't have to! Like if you're busy. Or don't want to. It's totally up to you '

He was typing for what felt like forever. And once again. For the millionth time, didn't say anything.

'Shouta, I'd love to C:' a great big blush stained my face. I just couldn't believe he was saying that. I couldn't believe he felt that way. About me! Of all people.

"I have to be dreaming. Shouta doesn't talk like that..."

'I'll be there at 1. Be ready'

I looked at the time on my phone. It was already 12. I can't believe I slept for that long.

I got out of bed and hurried to have a shower. I washed my hair and stood there in silence enjoying the water run down my body for a moment.

I wasn't sure what we were doing. But knowing him, it wasn't anything fancy.

I got dressed in a pair of black ripped jeans and a shirt he once complimented.
I put my hair up in a low ponytail with sides of my hair framing my face.

I put on a good ol pair of All Stars (Converse if you didn't know) and starting doing little things that I know he wasn't going to notice. But it made me feel good. It didn't matter if he didn't notice.

The time past and Shouta finally arrived. Instead of knocking on the door I heard a beep coming from outside and when I looked out the window found Sho leaning on his car waiting for me. It was like something from some 90s romance movie.

"You could've come in Shouta" I said locking my door behind me as I walked out.

"I could have," He pondered for a moment. "But I felt like doing something a little cheesy for you. I thought you'd find it funny." He looked away at the sky as he spoke.

"Well I enjoyed it." I walked over to Shouta and leaned up to kiss him on the cheek before going around the other side of where we stood and hopping in his car.

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