{WHAT'S MEANT TO BE} Kita x Fem!Reader

Aries

KITA'S P.O.V.

This is it. Y/N will say goodnight to me and then we'll go our separate way. Maybe we'll see each other again, or maybe not. Either way, we'll just have to move on with our lives.

"How far do you live?" she asks, her voice breaking through my thoughts.

"Uh, not far," I reply, a little confused. "And you?"

"Six blocks in that direction," she answers, pointing west.

"Do you want me to walk you home?" I then offer.

"No, it's okay. I can walk by myself. It's not like I'm drunk or anything," she giggles.

"Are you sure? I'd hate for something to happen."

"Yeah, I'm sure," she nods. "But I'm glad we saw each other again." She then sighs, a sad smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "But I honestly kind of wish it was different."

"Why?" I ask, taken back. "What would you do differently?"

"Well, for starters, we wouldn't have run into each other at my job," she laughs. "I'd rather be hanging out with a friend than... working, ya know?"

"You don't like your job?"

"I don't mind it," she shrugs, "it's just... feels weird for my old friends to see that side of me after so long."

"Ah, I understand," I nod. "But if it's any consolation, I don't find it weird. And we had a lot of fun tonight, I thought."

"Yeah, we did," she smiles. And when she looks back at me, I can't help but feel my heart skip a beat. Without another moment of hesitation, I wrap my arm around her lower back and pull her closer.

"Y/N, can I kiss you?" I ask her.

"Yes," she breathes, her eyelashes fluttering closed.

The moment our lips touch, a jolt of electricity courses through my body. Her lips are soft and sweet, and it's as though every fiber of my being is drawn to her. I gently cup her face in my hand and tilt her head upwards, deepening the kiss.

Finding the nearby wall to be a great support, I push her back against it, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her hands grip the front of my shirt as her lips move hungrily against mine. My mind is spinning, and all I can think about is the feel of her against me, her fingers intertwined with mine, the taste of her skin.

As her tongue glides against my own, a growl forms in the back of my throat. My hands begin to explore her body, tracing the curves of her hips.

"God, Kita," she moans, her eyes opening for a brief moment.

"You've got no idea how long I've wanted to do that," I tell her.

"I think I do," she giggles, pulling me into another kiss.

I can feel her hands slipping beneath my shirt, her fingers grazing my bare skin. A shiver runs down my spine as her touch sets me on fire.

"Fuck," I breathe. "Y/N..."

"Don't stop," she whispers, her lips brushing against my ear.

"I can't," I murmur. "If I do, I'm going to take you back to my place and fuck you senseless."

Y/N then leans back and bites her lip, her eyes meeting mine.

"Sorry," I whisper, pulling away for a moment, "was that too much?"

"No," she shakes her head, "not at all." But then, she pulls away. "I'm sorry," she shakes her head, "I can't."

I don't reply as I take a step back. "It's okay," I manage to say, the lump in my throat making it difficult. "I'll see you around, then," I say, trying to hide the disappointment in my voice.

"Wait," she gasps after I turn to leave. "No, I meant... How far did you say you lived?"

"Four blocks east, why?"

"Well," she smiles, "your house is closer than mine. It'd be a shorter walk if I went home with you. As long as you don't mind the company."

"You're always welcome," I nod, trying to keep a straight face. "Let's go."

With our hands intertwined, we walk towards my house. For the first time in years, my mind feels calm and clear. No more worrying, no more wondering, no more doubts. Just her.

My throat feels dry and I have no idea what to say. What the hell am I even supposed to say in this situation?

"So, you've moved?" she then asks me as we begin our walk.

"Do you mean since high school?" I chuckle. "Yeah, I did. But the new place isn't far from where I used to live."

"Makes sense," she nods.

"What about you? Have you moved at all since then?"

"Only once," she shrugs.

"You didn't stay with..." I trail off.

"No," she shakes her head. "After I finally got up the nerve to break up with him, I couldn't stand living in the same place where everything happened."

"That makes sense. Well, you seem like you're doing okay."

"I'm better," she replies as she shrugs her shoulders. "I'm really glad I got to see you again, Kita."

"Me too," I nod.

As we continue to walk, a comfortable silence falls between us. Neither of us has anything to say, and there's no need to. We both know what we're about to do, and that's all that matters. Besides, I don't think I'd be able to hear Y/N over the sound of my heart beating out of my chest.

Once we reach my house, I lead her to the door and take my keys out. The door unlocks and swings open, revealing my empty living room.

"If you don't want to come in, I can call you a ride home..." I say before either of us steps inside.

"Why would I want to do that?" she grins at me, "I think we should finish what we started."

"Is that right?" I smirk.

"Mhm, I don't like leaving things unfinished," she nods.

"Okay then," I smile, gesturing for her to enter the house. "Come on in."