Seiryu Oneshots

Therapeutic Night (Seiryu X Reader)

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(This is especially for those struggling with work, exams, assignments, pretty much anything stressful. I hope this eases your pain.)

You sit back on your couch, exhaling and groaning as you go through work on your laptop that is due next week. Your E/C eyes look at the screen, seeing the digital heeps of assignments that you have to go through - a tedious amount.

Y/N: "Fuck my life..."

You lie back on your couch, hands on your head as you have a little headache from the stress of overworking yourself. You want it to stop badly as it's been ripping your brain apart piece by piece, flesh by flesh, cell by cell.

*CLICK*

Looking to your left, you see a tall Asian man with mildly tanned skin, dark long hair tied into a samurai ponytail, snake tattoo across his arms, and has dark blue eyes that are just stunning for the naked eye.

This man, a mercenary named Seiryu, is your "guardian angel". There's no way someone as handsome as him was born into this broken world. He definitely must've come from Heaven or something. You've been letting him into your place ever since the day he saved your life from a terrorist attack.

He approaches you, clearing his throat before speaking with his lovely husky voice mildly soothing you already.

Seiryu: "Hey. Are you alright?"

Y/N: "I'm fine... Just stressed as fuck..."

You look at your laptop screen, only to see the mercenary's hand grabbing the top and closing it before seeing Seiryu taking a seat next to you, staring into your eyes with concern.

Y/N: "What are you--?"

Seiryu: "I see the problem already. You need a break, Y/N."

Y/N: "You're a mercenary, you don't take breaks, you make money."

Seiryu: "I do. But at the end of the day, I'm a man, not a superhero. Breaks are necessities in life."

You look down at the floor, smiling slightly before feeling his palm on your shoulder; you turn to his gaze, seeing him trailing his hand down from your shoulder to your palms.

Seiryu: "Get up. Let's get you to bed, alright? I've got some therapeutic ideas for you."

Y/N: "Alright then, 'doctor'."

He chuckles at your joke and stands, taking you by the hand and you follow him to your bed where he takes his black Timberland boots off before lying on your bed on his back, pulling you into the bed with him to the point where your head lands on his chest, felt like landing on a flattened cushion.

Y/N: "Oof! You're like a rock."

Seiryu: "Heheh, I get that. But anyway, listen only to my voice ok?"

Y/N: "That I can do."

Seiryu: "Good. Now close your eyes..."

You comply, shutting your eyes and see nothing, just an eternal black void. You then hear him speak once more as you feel his arms wrapping around your torso, his palms on your back as he hugs you close to his chest.

Seiryu: "Don't think of anything distressing or hateful, just focus on the darkness around you... Breathe in..."

You take a breath, hearing him do the same as he guides you.

Seiryu: "Breathe out..."

He exhales with you, and you begin hearing something else other than his voice, his heartbeat. Your ear rests against his chest as you lie down with him, feeling warmth on your earlobe, hearing the beats beneath his chest, it's a lovely sensation.

Seiryu: "Breathe in again..."

You inhale before exhaling with him; you're beginning to feel better, with the warmth from Seiryu's body accompanying the lovely sensation. You hear him speak, this time now he wants you to imagine something.

Seiryu: "Now, picture this: a pale forest. All you can feel is the lovely, gentle, cold breeze blowing against your face. All around you, white trees stand tall and seemingly prods the sky above. You walk through the snowy woods, grunting and panting as the thick snow swallows your feet and your legs. However, you're not alone. I've got you..."

You flush as you picture the whole scene, thinking about how a tall handsome mercenary is helping you in such a setting. 

Seiryu: "Now together, we're great. I am your shield, I am your protector, you are strong...brave even. As we walk together as one force, we stumble across a cabin. Home..."

Y/N: "Seiryu? Are you...?"

You open your eyes, looking up to see that he'd fallen asleep to his therapeutic story. Hilariously, the sight of him having his eyes shut with you in his arms is far more therapeutic than the story. You smile and blush, snuggling closer to his chest as you feel him humming in his sleep, pulling you closer.

You close your eyes, humming softly as you fall asleep beside him. He is a therapist, just not in an common way. He's your therapeutic mercenary, one who admits to being your barrier. The one thing that will protect you from harm.

(DONE)