You're my dream girl.🌸 | Denji x Reader

inbetweens pt.2

In betweens are for those who can't get enough, but updates take a while!

All of this is non-canon to this fic, and are just supposed to be fun oneshots in between chapters!

(For those who are seeing this after the book is completed, think of inbetweens as insights into character relationships)

Secondly, I wrote this before the voting began, so Y/n is an amputee here.

**I fixed minor errors.
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"But it's so yucky!"

"Well (Y/n)... You have to take it." Hirofumi hummed, his eyes seeming to soften just a little as he stared down at me. Currently, I was sitting down on my bed, with the time being 8 o'clock sharp.

Oh, 8 o'clock, it was the wretched hour of my 4 hour interval medication for my amputated hand.

In Hirofumi's hand laid laid a few empty needles (ones I had taken previously) and a big spoon.

"I'm gonna get a sword and attach it into my arm! How's that sound— bmff!"
Yet before I could even continue my sentence, Yoshida had shoved the spoon full of medicine against my lips, causing them to curve into the silverware.

"Open wide for me." Hirofumi hummed. It was easy to tell he was not having any of my disobedience today, and honestly I guess I could sort of understand it. With Denji always being wild and stuff, if I was Yoshida, I'd at least hope the other person I had to deal with was at least a little more patient.

Grumpy, I parted my lips, slurping down that awful medicine with an intense shiver. "Good job," he praised. In a swift move, he pulled the spoon from my lips shortly after; now cradling all the empty medicine materials in his hands, as he turned to leave my room. "Sorry we can't talk for long today, I'm tired tonight. Besides I think I've heard enough Denji prattles for a lifetime..." He chuckled. His foot would reach forward to pull the door ajar again, eyes shooting back at me softly.

"Eughk! I'm gonna hurl." I playfully called out after him.

"Please don't. Goodnight." He called, shutting the door behind him.
Guess he really wasn't joking about his fatigue.

Huffing a little, I groaned and flopped back onto my bed.

All this work just for...
My wrist would pull into view in front of me, the sad sight that was my missing left hand only more painfully enhanced now. Guess I really do have to live like this for the rest of my life?

On the bright side, I don't have to P.E. as long as the other girls. And the Yoshidas' get me special snacks because of it. Ooh and, I could become a cool devil hunter with a nasty scar!

Aw—

Clunk!
Clunk!

Abruptly, my thinking time was stolen away by the abnormal sound of cluttering rocks.

Instantly my eyes shot over to my window, watching as more thumps would bang softly into the glass.

What the?

I shifted off the bed within seconds, a little bit of unwarranted excitement budding in my chest.

If it was a devil, I could practice my skills. Skills that I don't exactly know of yet but... you know...

Although, as I approached the window, it quickly came clear to me what was going on.

Someone was throwing pebbles at the glass!

A smile reached across my lips as I stared at the balcony door's window, watching as pebble after pebble was tossed into the glass.

Only one fool was capable of this!!