The Little Things : Anime Oneshots

Tell Me Her Story- Asuka Masamune X Reader

(Girl's name) began shuffling around the house busy with both work and her daughter, Erika. The thing is that she couldn't complain, for the gods had sent her a loving husband and a wonderful daughter. Erika was sitting down and drawing, (g/n) became curious and walked over next to her. Erika was drawing a woman, "What are you drawing Erika?". Leaning over to rest her head on her shoulder and she smiled, Erika looked at her from the corner of her eyes. "I'm drawing my mother." she said with a blank stare.

(G/n) was surprised by the young girls words, the woman she was drawing looked nothing like her. She coughed before she spoke, "B-but she doesn't look like me at all Erika." she tried to speak but was still dumbfounded but her words earlier. "Of course she wouldn't look like you, your not my mother." Erika pulled out a picture from her pocket, "She's my mother."

"Did you really think I wouldn't find out?" (G/n) just stood there next to her with her hair covering her eyes . Erika looked up at her with a slightly angry face, she clicked her tongue and walked past (G/n). Leaving the drawing behind.

(G/n) grabbed the drawing and went to ask her husband what Erika meant. (G/n) knew she wasn't her mother, but the problem was that she didn't want to have Erika know who her real mother was. Jealousy took over easily because she expected too much. Storming into Asuka's office she placed it right on top of his desk, Asuka was startled and looked up at his wife whom was clearly upset.

"Asuka why is our daughter drawing that woman? Even I didn't know what she looked like, where could she have possibly gotten her hands on a picture unless you hand it!" He let out a sigh a stood up from his desk. "Look (g/n), you know of my previous wife correct? You also know that Erika isn't your daughter. Erika is old enough to know the truth. Especially the truth about her real mother.". (G/n) stepped back like wounded puppy, "She does have the right to know, but you've never talked about her or even told me what she was like. It just makes me feel insecure. I'm sorry I snapped at you earlier." She rubbed her temples and looked down, she had felt bad for being like this.

"It's alright, I know you would feel insecure if I was to talk about her. So I try not to, I honestly didn't think Erika would have done something like this..." (G/n) looked up at him, pain clearly shown in his eyes. "Asuka, can you tell me her story?" His head snapped up at her. He frowned slightly, "(G/n) are you really sure and ready for me to tell you about her?" (G/n) hesitated but nodded.

Asuka sighed, "Alright then, take a seat." she sat down in the chair in front of his desk and twiddled her thumbs.

"She was a very beautiful woman."

(F/n) stayed put in her seat awaiting someone to ask her to dance. Being quiet and the shy person she was, no one bothered to ask. Seeing her as unapproachable, but in her heart she had been waiting for him to come over and ask. His name was (b/n), he had curly black hair, a handsome face, and a nice stature. He was clearly bored, and never bothered to notice how (F/n) was staring at him longingly. Asuka being the Otomen he noticed they way she looked and him, as well as how he didn't even care. He wanted to show (b/n) that she was awaiting him and that he should be a man and ask her. Asuka stood up from his seat and headed over to her table, "May I have this dance or are you willing to waste the night staring at him and waiting?" He asked holding at his hand. (F/n) looked up at him, he had a serious look on his face. Her cheeks were rose red from his sentence, she gulped and placed her hand on top of his. (B/n) had noticed that Asuka asked (f/n) and knitted his eyebrows. Asuka led her to the dance floor, with a swift motion he had both of them in the dancing position (?) "Excuse me, I have one tiny problem." he looked at her with a confused face. "I can't dance..." He simply smiled and leaned close to her ear. "Follow my lead okay?" She blushed and nodded. They danced for what seemed hours, she had smiled almost immediately. Forgetting about how she didn't dance with (b/n), instead with someone who actually noticed her and didn't care that she was shy. Asuka noticed the smile on her face and his heart skipped a beat. He knew he was in love.

"She was kind and cutely clumsy."

"Masamune-kun I have something for you!" in her hands was a bento box. She held it out so he could grab it, when he opened it he was surprised that this time it looked better than her last "attempts". She smiled widely with a proud face, "This time I tried really hard and went exactly how the recipe said." He noticed she had some bandages on her fingers. He couldn't help but feel his heart try to beat out of his chest, she cared so much for him and even if meant she got hurt from her clumsiness.

"She didn't care if I was different."

(F/n) was headed over to Asuka's for a surprise visit, grabbed the key Asuka gave her, she opened the door. And noticed that there were stuffed animals everywhere, including a stack of shoujo manga. Asuka walked into the living room with his apron wrapped around him and a small cake in his hands, once he looked up he was dumbfounded to find her standing there. He dropped the cake clearly getting her attention, "A-Asuka! Are you alright!?" She looked up at him and then tried to clean up the cake he had dropped. "(F-f/n)! This isn't what it looks like!" He tried to reason. She picked up the cake and handed him the smushed cake on the plate. Looking up at him she smiled.

"I'm grateful that I met her."

"I don't care if you like these kinds of things. I think that you are amazing no matter what, and this just makes me like you all the more better."

"From there we got married and had Erika the same year. We lived a happy life, until she died. She had left me and Erika behind, but I was glad she went to a better place. Where she awaits us and watches over us, I honestly think I won't love some one as much as I loved herever again."

Heyo people! Sorry that this is an angst oneshot, I need to get my emotions straight with someone. So this oneshot has what my heart says, and that's was inspired me here. I do hope you've enjoyed...AND HAVE A GOOD ONE!

~The Kids Aren't Alright