Before long, she had her legs wrapped around my waist, her arms hooked over my shoulders as she held our bags in each hand.
Her face found it's signature spot against my neck, and boy I couldn't help the blush that was taking over me.
Currently, we were walking home with Nayuta, and with Yoshida not too far behind. Nayuta had one of her hands in mines, while my other hand hooked gently under (y/n), holding her steadily to me.
She was so clingy, that girl.
Man did I miss this.
Having someone fawn and dote over you so intensely was awesome! That week without her was torture, I'm telling you! Slowly, we pushed ourselves into the apartment complex, loading in swiftly into the elevator, and mashing our floor in.
"(Y/n)'s finally home," I cheered with a giddy smile. "Temporarily." Yoshida chuckled, his fingers against his lips.
"Tch." Bossy party pooper.
"Ooh Nayuta! Didya' get to make those marconi pics' you were telling me of?" I suddenly barked, glancing over the oddly quiet (y/n) to see the young girl.
"Mmhm! I made... You." She stammered, her big glowing eyes shinning up at me. How could anyone deny such eyes! "Aww really? You'd really? You did?!" I gasped, sharp teeth out for all to see.
"Yes." Nayuta repeated.
Ding.
The door would open, and the small one would rush out, a little hop in her steps as she ran to the door. Huffing a little, I waddled over there, quick to unlock the door and let the smaller one inside. Afterwards, I walked in myself, locking it behind me.
Well. Looks like that's everyone.
"Hey. Denji open up."
The family all back together again, as all things should be. Giggling, I rushed over to the couch, easing into it with a satisfied groan.
Knock Knock.
The door chimed.Getting able to sit after a long day, ugh... Pure bliss! On top of that, some cuddles from my dream girl? Awesome!
"Denji."
Slowly, I began to pull away from the girl, peeling her off by her shoulders so I could admire her face. And to much surprise, she was fast asleep, her eyes heavy, body relaxed to the fullest.
So she couldn't sleep well without me either, huh?
Good.
Cause I thought I was going crazy or something.
Slowly, I pulled her bags put of her hands, spilling them off and straight onto the floor.Knock Knock Knock Knock.
My body turned on the couch, kicking my feet up and over onto it, laying long ways on it, and moving them around so her legs could slide in-between mines. My hands guided her face to my chest by my shoulder, that way I could easily sneak a glance at her features whenever I pleased.
Afterwards, they fell separate, one falling to hold her waist, and the other on her back.
She was so tranquil.
"Please... Denji."
The door called.Her lips were apart, her eyebrows stressed free, and her breaths were deep and slow. I could feel her stomach rise and fall against me, to which effectively made my body slow down to breath in unison with her.
"I'm going home. But I'm coming back."
A gentle smile ditzed on to my face as she stirred cutely into my chest, her fingers fleeting down to her own heart. For a sleepy moment, her eyes opened in the movement, confusion striking her face. But just as she made eye contact with me, the initial nervousness was gone, and her eyes fluttered back close.
A sigh fell from my lips, my body unaware of the swoon that was overtaking my warm heart.
I've never felt so close to a person in my life.
Physically no, but emotionally, mentally... Yes.
It was like we were two peas in a pod, like our souls were bonded, and our hearts were conjoined as one. I truly felt like she was mines, and even more so that I was hers. Like we were married but only spiritually.
With what we have, I'm not sure we even needed a label.
My lips twitched as my eyes fell to hers again, an itching growing in my body.
That being said.
What were we?My head craned deep into toward her, my nose bumping and grazing gently into hers; as my eyes grew heavy.
Are we still just friends?
Were we ever friends in the first place?Our lips were centimeters apart, so close that one slipup forward would connect them. So close that our breath mingled into one.
What would kissing her feel like?
My hand on her back raised to her jaw, my rough fingers dancing along her soft skin, my eyes falling close.
Regardless,
I thought off while caressing her skin, I could finally have some good sleep around her—creak!
Suddenly, a weight would shift in the couch, as a body slid between the arm I had on (y/n)'s waist. A little hand was pressed into my stomach as the new joiner shifted around against my side until she was comfortable.Steadily, I peeked my eyes open, watching as Nayuta was laid against my side, her head craning into my arm pit; and her little hand reached forward and stole (y/n)'s hand, her fingers wrapping around her index.
So.
Fucking.
Cute.I wanted to cry!
Man, I'm totally gonna cry!Gulping harshly, I twisted my eyes close, the hand around dream girl's waist falling and wrapping around the little one.
The sound of a few yawns and tapping of nails against wood made me tense, as even more new cuddlers were preparing to hop in the pile.
Turns out my guess was correct, within seconds, more fluffy weight would press into the couch, some by my feet, and others cuddled up by my side against the couch's back rest.
Now we were one big family.
(Y/n), Nayuta, and the dogs.
I wanted life to stay like this forever. For things to stop, and to never continue.
This was the perfect life.
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"Bye bye Denji..." (Y/n) yawned sadly, still groggy as she rubbed her eyes.
That prick Yoshida really did come back, and he knocked on the door so hard I was forced out of my sleep! Poor little (y/n) was so tired too, she didn't even get to finish her nap!
I outta...
Oh.
Ohhhh.
Hehehehe..I'm gonna prank Yoshida.
My lips twitched into a evil smile, causing the sleepy girl to step back a bit. "Don't worry, dreamy." I said to her, throwing up a comforting peace sign. She only nodded in confusion as she started to walked with Yoshida down the hallway.
I'm gonna prank him real good.
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You're my dream girl.🌸 | Denji x Reader
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