Devilman repeat (Akira x reader)

10. A dangerous friend

I didn't see Akira till late at night. Around midnight, he knocked on Miki's bedroom door. Surprised, I opened, seeing him without a shirt on, "Ehm, don't you feel cold?" A little embarrassed, he asked if I could get some things from his room, apparently I have some clothes of mine I left behind. I could have sworn that I took everything with me, but checked it anyway. Once in his room, I checked in every corner of his room, just finding his clothes and some things I rather not tell. Walking back to Miki's room, I heard a loud noise, like something heavy fell to the floor. Just as I tried to enter, Akira got in the way, "Did you find your clothes?"

"I got everything the first time; can I go to sleep now?"

But he didn't move away, "Did you check the bathroom?"

"Every corner of your room, including some areas I wasn't aware existed." His blushing face made it clear what I have found. Even so, he wouldn't let me come in, not until I have another look. Frustrated, I repeated the search...with the same result. It took a little while longer, although it was pointless, but at least he let me enter Miki's room. To see her inside her bed made me curious, "Eh...Akira?" Trying to sneak off, he got tense, "Yes?"

"Did you pick her up from her casting?"

He nodded slowly.

"That is nice of you, Good night."

"Good night N/A."

Although I didn't see Miki before Akira, I didn't question it. As long as she was back, that is all that matters. At least I hoped that this was the end of that. I grew suspicious, as Miki began to talk about last night. She was sure that she went to the casting and I knew that as well, but her GPs signal showed that she was at home all night. Something isn't right here. Akira acted also a little different than usual. He wants to meet his friend later on. Taro was also lively as ever, talking all sorts of nonsense, until Akira gave him a hit on the head. The conversation wasn't really a good thing for me, since Akira was about to see his mother again...mine didn't even text me for weeks. Somehow, I lost my appetite. A while later I wanted to get ready for a walk, heading upstairs. Towards the bathroom, I heard Miki and Akira talk. She said something to him, that he saved her or something, while Akira just played it off. Grabbing Miki by the waist, he acted like on a play, trying to kiss her. At this moment, I was right behind the two. Miki blocked the kiss with her hands, as he said, that this was all a dream of hers. The minute his eyes were free from her hands, he saw me, "N/A...ehm...did is not what it looks like!"

I shrugged, "Why not, you look cute together."

"Not happening!" they both shouted at the same time. I had to suppress a laugh, as the two stared at another, "...right...that is what they all say." But for me, it didn't end at this point. Akira knocked on the door, saying that there is nothing going on with him and Miki. He sure is worried about that. I didn't mind it at all, thinking of other things at the moment, like calling my doctor. The blood test should be finished by now. Curious at what kind of stuff I had inside my body, I opened the door, seeing Akira in tears. He wouldn't leave me alone, till I have forgiven him, although, there was nothing to forgive. He even wanted to join me on my walk, but that will not happen.

"For the hundred time I don't hate you. I couldn't care less what you and Miki do. Just get off my back, geez!" Looking back to him, the crybaby nodded. While we were outside on our own, I asked him about last night. He got a little tense, as I asked him about the GPS.

"How did you know about this?"

"Miki told me where she wanted to go...and she had her phone with her."

Akira was sweating hard, "I...I don't know what you are talking about."

He was hiding from me that was way too obvious, "Stop lying to me!" My shouting didn't stop, not even as his friend's car stopped at the house. Akira tried to calm me down, but it didn't help, I only got louder. As I was about to say GPS, Akira had pulled me against him, crashing is lips on mine. Caught off guard, his tongue got in, exploring my mouth a little further. My body was heating up at this; a mixture of anger and feeling aroused made it impossible to choose of what to do...continue or pushing him off? Ryo wasn't a fan of waiting, letting the car horn decide for us. Akira released me, whispering into my ear, "Not a word N/A. You already know too much." What the hell is that supposed to mean? He went into the car, leaving me there with a massive blush on my face. His words weren't threatening, but it sure made me scared. He never talked to me that way before. At this point, I didn't want to go for a walk anymore.

Akira kept it a secret, that I knew something. He fears that Ryo might try to get rid of me if I start talking. His friend already noticed that he lied about Miki's confession. Ryo manipulated her phone to hear everything they say. Akira was glad, that we both were standing outside at the time, with no device recording us.

At home, Miki was in her room, not looking too well. Her mother was with her, trying to cheer her up. I waited in the kitchen for them, thinking of Akira's words a while ago. Somehow, I don't want to tell anyone about it, it might be too dangerous. Hearing someone coming down the stairs, my mind was back on the coffee mugs.

"N/A?"

"Here Miki!"

I smiled back at her, as she got into the kitchen, "How about we go out tonight?"

I had to laugh uncomfortable, "Why? Only to see who doesn't remember the next night?"

"Come on N/A, we don't have to stay for too long...a few hours maybe. I need to be distracted right now."She was right at this. Not only she needs to focus her mind on something else, but so do I. "Okay...a few hours."