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

school nights | 32

"Now when I told ya' to start your own adventure or whatever, I didn't mean rob me and lose ya' hand," a deep voice, paired with empty eyes, sighed.

"Sorry..." I mumbled regretfully from my spot on the bed.

"Well... Who am I kidding. I got an injury or two back in my day... Didn't stop the ladies though."

"So awesome..." Denji slurred.

"Master Kishibe, did Denji and (L/n) tell you about them yet?" Another sly voice amused.

It was just after lunch when "Uncle" Kishibe came down town to visit me, and boy was he surprised to. He heard previously heard about my injury from Yoshida, and when he found out, he was quick to make time to see me. That and pay all my medical bills...

Like usual, Denji was coddled up right beside my bed, sitting on a chair as he tried (and miserably failed) at carving the apples slices into little bunnies for me. Meanwhile, Yoshida sat back by the window of my hospital room, grinning like the Cheshire he always was. He didn't seem to want to leave Denji and I alone!

And now he's outting us so early.
We just started dating two days ago!

"Them? No, what?"
Kishibe's sharp eyes would find their way straight onto me. Why look at me?! I could feel a flush dancing up my face as he stared, his lips pressed out like they always was.

"Teehee," Denji giggled.

Oh no.
I know that mischievous giggle...
He was about to say something real stupid...

"It was only a matter of time before my charm won (Y/n) over," he cheesed with a flush.

This guy!

"Ooh. Hah! I see... That's the life, Denji... That's the life. Hah.... hah. Hahaha!" The old man was quick to let out a few laughs afterwards, waving a tart hand in the air to flew his flames. "I'm not sure how you did it. But honestly... just between girls, (Y/n) could do much better!"

"Master Kishibe!" I whined
"Hey! What's that supposed to mean huh!" Denji barked.

"Hah. I'll be going now, I'm real busy.... Yoshida, take care of the rest. Oh! And Denji, you owe me a twelve pack for all this." The alcoholic chimed in that same dead expression.

"Awww man!! No fair I don't even have 1,500 yen!"
[15 dollars].

"Figure it out. Sell cigs or something."

"You're cruel!" Denji whined.

"Hah." And with the click of a doorknob, the room went back to the solus of three.

Or what should be two.

Silence briefly fell over the room, as Denji went back to cutting his apples, and Yoshida to whatever he was usually doing.

Yoshida... The only barrier that was blocking me from Denji.

"Hiro,"
I hummed after some time.

"Yes?"

"Could Denji and I be alone?"
My eyes flickered back over to the ravenette, the one who only grinned a little when I spoke. "Of course," he teased through knowing eyes. "Come now Nayuta."

Yuyu was here?
She was so tiny I didn't even see her!
Yet, a little blob would move around just were I couldn't see at the end of the bed, hopping her little way to the door. My cutie pie!

I wanted her here too but, I could use a...

Ah.

Hmph.