~Kento x FM!Reader~Three~

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Found on: https:/www.youtube.com/watch?v=dresrb2qy9M
Made by: kiwi6128
POV: Third Person
Paring: Nanami Kento x Reader
Smut?: Kind Of
Fluff?: No
Angst?: No
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Cool night air filters in through the window, barely cracked - enough for your skin to erupt into goosebumps. Your fingers pull at the seams of your coat, wrapping the garment tighter around your shivering body, and you cast a sidelong glance towards Nanami, who sits beside you, unbothered. It's been far too quiet since Gojo left. You don't usually have much trouble striking up conversation with him, but after recent self-reflection, you're finding it increasingly difficult to even maintain eye contact without blushing. 

You're not sure if he knows, what it is he does to you. Your body may be cold, physically, but your mind is racing, your heart is pounding, and your thoughts are clouded in a lustful haze. It's a sweet, numbing sensation, that makes your entire body tingle. 

You catch his gaze, emboldened by your desire, and bite down on your lip through hooded eyes. You don't miss the way his eyebrows furrow, how his own irises darken.

"What is it?" His deep, charcoal voice is a bare murmur in the darkness. 

"Nothing-" You're stumbling over your words, foolishly. "I'm sorry. I'm just a bit restless." 

"You're lying to me." He states, matter-of-factly, and allows his gaze to trace a burning path from your eyes to your lips. "I thought I taught you better. Speak up." 

"I can't." You squirm. "It's not right." 

"Is that so?" His lips quirk into a smile for the briefest of moments, before it fades back into his previous, neutral expression. "Then don't. And sit still."

Something is about to snap inside you, the last bit of decency and self-control you've been holding onto for so long. 

 Like a coil, wound up so tight, about to spring any second.You shiver, lips parted, and take a deep breath.

"I want you." Your plea is nothing more than a whisper, so quiet you're afraid he might've missed it."I know." Nanami answers without a trace of amusement. "I've known for a while. You're quite obvious."Panic bubbles up inside you, and you await the bitter sting of rejection. 

"Please, forget-"

"No." His body leans a little towards you, as he takes the sight of you in - completely flustered, just for his sake. "You're going to tell me what you want me to do about it." 

Your mouth goes dry, and in an instant, the coil snaps inside you. 

"Destroy me."

"Well spoken, little one." You're only barely aware of his hand closing around your throat, pressing against your pulse in a way that makes you gasp out, growing lightheaded, succumbing to the haze. "I'll take good care of you."

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