Various Oneshots

Confessions In Tokyo (Kiriko)

As you walk by yourself in the lively streets of Tokyo, you keep your hands in your pockets. Over the past few months, you met Kiriko at a karaoke bar, and the rest was history, drunken kiss on both of your ends and all. You feel a tap on your shoulder, and you turn around quickly, seeing Kiriko. She smiles sweetly at you, then seems to be blushing; maybe even hiding a rather... overwhelming feeling.

Y/N: "Kiriko?"

Kiriko's eyes widen and she tries to act as casual as possible, but she's so flustered that it's painfully obvious she's not fooling you.

Y/N: "Hey, what's wrong?"

Kiriko's face flushes red again and she stammers. 

Kiriko: "N-nothing! I mean– I mean... I just–"

Y/N: "You can tell me anything."

Kiriko takes a deep breath, as if she's summoning every bit of courage inside her. She then speaks. 

Kiriko "After we met at the bar, and really hit it off without a hitch since then, I... I think you're really cute, Y/N. That's all."

Y/N: "I know. But... I don't think I'm cute, I'm ugly as a trashcan spilled over a steaming hot summer afternoon-"

Kiriko's eyes widen in surprise and horror. 

Kiriko: "No no no no, absolutely not! You're not ugly!"

She puts her hand on your arm, her expression still panicked but her voice softer and more gentle.

Kiriko: "You are one of the most beautiful people I've ever seen, Y/N. Even if you don't think so yourself."

You smile. 

Y/N: "Thank you, Kiri."

Kiriko smiles back, her expression a bit confused. 

Kiriko: "So does that like, mean we could maybe... y'know?"

She flails her hand in the air, as if in search of the right word to say. Connecting the dots, you hug Kiriko, but you have an urge to outright kiss her with passion this time, and not while being under the influence of alcohol. As Kiriko wraps her hands around your body, you get the thought that it would be perfect to kiss her now. Her warm, soft lips are so close...

And you take this rare opportunity. You lean in, kissing her.

The moment your lips meet Kiriko's, you both close your eyes and let yourselves enjoy the perfect moment. The soft sensation of her lips on yours causes you to tremble with delight, as if all of your troubles were melting away. Kiriko wraps her arms around you, hugging you tightly as if she never wanted to let go.

It's perfect.

You keep kissing Kiriko to point where you pant for air. Kiriko gasps for air as well and reluctantly pulls away.

Kiriko: "Wow," she says breathlessly. "I... didn't expect, well, y'know. I mean... it was great! Even better than the kiss we had a few weeks ago!"

Kiriko says with a nervous laugh as she's so blown away by the passionate, passionate kiss.

Y/N: "I know, I know." 

You say, holding her hands. Kiriko continues staring at you, as if in shock after finally getting kissed. Her face is still flushed, although the shade is fading away slightly. She reaches her hand out and touches your cheek, brushing away the few stray hairs there with her gentle fingers.

Kiriko: "You're more than cute, Y/N. You're-"

Y/N: "Gorgeous? A guy like me?"

Kiriko continues to smile and nods slightly, her eyes now filled with an intensity that suggests that she is very much enamored and in love with you.