Erasermic Oneshots For Your Mental State

Sunshine - Young EraserMic - Fluff

Shota's pov:

It was a Saturday afternoon, and I was laying in the middle of a field, full of dandelions. The sun was shining in my eyes, and the wind made my bangs sway back and forth. I was supposed to be hanging out with Yamada and Shirakumo, but when I saw the field, I couldn't resist it. It looked so peaceful. I left my location on in Snapchat, so they should be able to find me easy.

I closed my eyes and smiled softly as the sun's rays warmed my cold face. It barely took a minute before I drifted off into my dreams.

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I was still in the field, but Yamada was there with me. Yamada was sitting with his legs crossed, and I was sitting in his lap. "Yamada?" I said, confused. He looked down at me and smiled. My face started to heat up, and I looked at the ground. He lifted my chin and made me look at him. My face cooled down a bit and I looked at him and smiled a small smile.

Yamada pulled my face closer to his, and soon, a kiss formed. I wasn't exactly sure what to do, but I kissed back. He uncrossed his legs and leaned back. I sat on his thighs, but the further he leaned back, the further I crawled forward.

Soon enough, he was laying in the grass and flowers and my face was barely even off the ground. A tiny, modest kiss turned into a make out session so quickly, but eventually we both broke the kiss and gasped for air. "Shota?" Yamada said, breathing a bit heavily.

"Yeah?" I replied, panting a little. "I love you." He answered. "I love you too, Zashi." I said, becoming a blushing mess.

Yamada smiled a bit wider and kissed me again for a few seconds. I smiled a bit wider as well, and curled up on Yamada from his chest to his knees. He wrapped his arms around me and turned onto his side. We spent the next few hours snuggling into each other, exchanging tiny kisses every once in a while.

I wondered when I would wake up from this beautiful dream. But after another hour, I realized something.

It wasn't a dream.