You grumbled to yourself as you yanked the blanket tighter around your body. It seemed like half the city had lost power and of course, it was fucking snowing hard outside and freezing cold.
Your swore you'd never felt so cold in your life. Your toes were having a hard time moving and your fingers ached they were so cold. You desperately wished that Yata would hurry up and get back from the bar. You longed for you boyfriend and the warmth he provided.
He was supposed to have gotten back fifteen or so minutes ago, but obviously he was having trouble in the snow, and your mood darkened even farther when you realized that he might not be able to get back at all tonight. Surely he would have called you if that was the case though, right?
Just when freezing to death started to see like a serious possibility, you heard the lock to your apartment door clicking, and then the sound of someone grumbling.
"Yo! I'm back Y/N!" The familiar voice of Yata called through the apartment as he was most likely kicking off his shoes.
"I-In he-he-here!" You called back, shivers making it hard to speak properly. You heard his footsteps approaching and felt the room instantly heat up a bit more as he finally came into view. "J-Jesus, I thought y-you we-were never coming back."
Yata gave you an apologetic look, eyeing the now burnt out candles on the table in front of you. "Sorry, I had to wait a few minutes before I could actually get outside the bar," He explained, and you nodded. "Why didn't you re-light the candles while I was gone?"
"Too co-cold to move," Was your answer, with a shiver for emphasis. Yata sighed, his finger lighting up with a small flame as he re-lite all the candles before plopping down on the couch next to you. You instantly snuggled up beside your heater of a boyfriend, burying your face in his neck.
Yata chuckled, wrapping his arm around your shoulders and pulling you closer. You already felt way warmer now that Yata was back, and the feeling had once again returned to your fingers and toes.
You kissed his neck, knowing the action made his face heat up, and wrapped your right arm around his waist and threw your right leg over his lap, turning more onto your left side as you held onto him like a giant pillow.
Yata flushed but tightened his grip on, very much enjoying the affection you were giving him. For the first time in hours since the power went out, you were warm and felt comfortable, but mostly you felt loved. You smiled against Yata's neck, letting his warmth lull you to sleep.
Yata heard your breathing even out and knew you'd fallen asleep, a smile on his own face as you used him as a pillow. He kissed your forehead before resting his cheek against the top of your head, closing his eyes and falling asleep himself.
(A/N) HOPEFULLY YOU LIKE THIS FLUFFYISH ONE SHOT. IT'S SO SHORT BUT I JUST FELT THE NEED TO WRITE THIS SINCE I'M FUCKING FREEZING AND I LONG TO SNUGGLE WITH THE OH SO HOT (literally) YATAGARASU.
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Yata Misaki x Reader One Shots
Любовные романыA bunch of Yata Misaki X Reader one shots.