Snowflake (Mikoto Suoh x Reader)

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 I am blushing like mad right now. Hehehe x3 This is the longest one-shot I have ever written xD TvT So, this is the first requested one-shot with Mikoto. Leave in the comments your thoughts or just say what would you like next ^w^

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 You were in the HOMRA bar when you saw Tatara playing the guitar. You walked from your place on the couch and took his camera, turning it on. You decided to film him, the clansmen, Anna and... Mikoto. You turned around the camera, towards Mikoto and filmed him a little. He didn't show many emotions, but it was Mikoto after all.

 "Suoh..." You said in a playful tone, making him raise an eyebrow. "Smile, dummy!" You giggled.

 He sighed and turned around, watching as Tatara was just finishing his song. You filmed the last part of the song with him, catching Yata in the camera and Rikio eating. Both their face expressions were priceless when they didn't knew they were filmed.

 You placed the camera on the table, making sure it won't fall and filmed everyone in the bar. Izumo smiled while he was cleaning the glass, Tatara waved at you, Anna smiled, everyone were happy. This was HOMRA. Your family.

 Tatara took the camera and decided that he should film this time. Your gaze stopped on a cigarette lighter, probably Izumo's or Mikoto's. You took it in your hands, slowly opening the top. You decided to watch the flame from it. Then you started playing with it, your aura glowing. You didn't notice when Totsuka was in front of you, filming you.

 You blushed, but you didn't stop. In fact you decided to make something. You made the flame bigger until it reached the size of a little ball. You formed it like a heart with your fingers, making everyone smile. As you were about to make another heart, someone grabbed you by the wrists, pulling the lighter away from you.

 Your eyes widened as you saw who's hand it was.

 Mikoto just sighed, taking his lighter from you, slowly walking towards the couch. He placed the lighter in his pocked and decided to take a nap. Anna ran to him and decided to hug him, her head resting on his chest.

 You turned around as you watched Tatara's worried expression. He also didn't knew what to say.

 Everyone were speechless. They've never seen Mikoto acting like this. Sure the nap was a usual thing for him, but the thing with the lighter was new for everyone. You gulped as you slowly stood up, taking your coat.

 "(Y/N)?" Mikoto was watching you with only one opened eye.

 "Y-yes? What is it?" You asked, feeling your voice crack.

 He closed his eye, making himself more comfy on the couch with Anna next to him. "Never play with my lighter again. Got it?"

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 You were skateboarding down the street, your brain still in shock. He never had this kind of problem. Why couldn't you play with his lighter? What was the damn problem! You were too concentrated in this problem when you didn't saw the person in front of you.

 You crashed with him, your skateboard falling near you. You massaged your head as you looked for any damaged parts on the skate. It was a present from Yata for your birthday. You had learned how to ride and make a few tricks before a year and he decided to gift you one.

 "Tsch, watch were you are going." That voice.

 "Monkey..." You didn't want to look him in the eyes. He chuckled, coming closer to you.

 "I see Misaki has been here." He pointed at my head.

 Yes, this phrase was used by Yata. He was mad that Saru had left us for Scepter 4. I was mad at him also. Everyone were. But we couldn't stop him. He had burned his HOMRA symbol on his chest.

 "Don't call him by that name!" You yelled, standing up and taking your skateboard. You were about to leave when a pair of hands grabbed you by the waist, pulling you closer. Your body stiffened, your beautiful (e/c) eyes widening.

 "And what if I don't stop calling him like that. It's not like someone can stop me right now." He chuckled near your ear, taunting you.

 "That's it!" You pushed him away, your aura glowing. If he didn't stop, you were. You hated this guy. Traitor. He had changed. You saw that. He wasn't the same Saruhiko from before.

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 Mikoto was still on the couch, watching everyone doing their usual jobs in the bar when he heard an explosion, not far from the bar. Everyone were watching the door, as it was going to come inside. Mikoto turned around just in time to see blue and red flames in the sky.

 "(Y/N)!" Tatara yelled, ready to go outside, but Mikoto was faster than him.

 He felt his heart twist. He hoped that his mind was playing an imagination, but it wasn't.

 After a while, he was there. What he saw made his eyes wide...

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 You were using the skate as a shield from Saru's sword. You dodged every single attack, but Saru had more energy than you. He pushed you backwards, your skate flying a few meters away from you. Your body trembled. He slowly came towards you, a devil smile on his face. He fixed his glasses, his sword in the air. As he was about to make the final hit, something glowed next to you.

 Mikoto.

 He threw a fireball at Saru, making him jump backwards, annoyed expression on his face.

 "Tsch, an we were just having fun." He mumbled, slowly walking away.

 You sighed, closing your eyes, letting your body fall on the ground. You felt something cold on your nose. You opened your eyes and saw a few snowflakes, falling from the sky.

 As you were about to catch another one, Mikoto picked you up, bridal style, his other hand picking up the skateboard. You suddenly felt cold and hugged Mikoto, but after a second, you let go of him, your heart beating faster than usual. Your face was red as a tomato which made Mikoto do something he doesn't usually do a lot.

 He smiled.

 He smiled at you. You returned the smile, closing your eyes, resting. Then you popped it in your head.

 "You smiled." You squealed in front of Mikoto like a five years old.

 He nodded and continued walking. You looked around. These streets were unknown to you. Poeple were watching you, but you ignored them, your eyes watching Mikoto's beautiful amber eyes.

 Feeling your gaze on him, Mikoto let go of you, making you yelp in surprise. Your backside crashed with something soft. You opened your eyes, scanning the area around them. Both of you were in some kind of park. You looked at Mikoto with an raised eyebrow, waiting for answer. You stood up from the snow, your aura making you warm and dry from the pile of snow, which had surprised you.

 "This is my favorite place. I usually come alone to smoke here." He sat on the nearest bench, you following closely behind him. You had your board back so you sat in front of Mikoto, your head up so you could watch him.

 "It's beautiful, Mikoto." You said as you scanned the whole place. You were about to turn around when a snowball hit your face. You stood up, watching a smirking Mikoto, straight in the eye. He had his cigarette in his mouth. He kinda looked sexy like this. Smirk with a cigarette. And those eyes and messy red hair...

 At those thoughts you felt your cheeks warm, your eyes in shock.

 You just admitted that you like Mikoto. Not straight, but those thoughts....

 "Why are you blushing or you are trying to make your face dry of the snow?" He chuckled, making your mouth fall in surprise.

 This wasn't Mikoto you knew. He was like a kid. You liked that though.

 "Mikoto..." Your aura glowed once more, making your face and hair dry. "This means war." You smirked, making him stand up from the bench and run away from you. All these years you have been next to Mikoto, having those secret feelings from him, not wanting to share them with anyone.

 You grabbed the laughing Mikoto on the jacket, making him fall in the pile of snow. He grabbed you by the hand, pulling you with him. You opened your eyes to find yourself on top of him. His amber eyes were locked to your (e/c) ones. You felt your cheeks heating up again as you tried to look away from him, but he placed his fingers under your chin, forcing you to look at him again. He had a warm smile on his face, his red hair full of snow.

 You decided to play with his hair, brushing the snow away, but he grabbed you by the wrist, making you stop. His hand trailed down your body to your hip, making your body tremble in surprise. His other hand was in his pocked and soon he gave you the lighter from earlier yesterday. You looked at him, confused at this.

 "Make that heart again." He ordered you.

 While you were making it, he played with your (h/c) hair. You couldn't stop blushing at his movements. He still didn't let you go, forcing you to stay on top of him in the pile of snow. After you were done with the heart, it's color was red, mixed with a little pink. You had to admit it, but it was better than the one back in HOMRA.

 You saw Mikoto smile, as he let go of you, his hands in front of his heart. He made a small fireball and formed into a heart. While you heart was somewhat pink on color, his was pure red.

 "Never make that heart in front of the others, it will be only for me." He whispered, leaning closer to you. His aura glowed, hugging both of you, making you warm. You watched as his face was inches away from yours.

 "Mikoto..." He pressed his lips on yours. At first you didn't do anything, too shocked to do something, but after a minute your body relaxed, you relaxed... and kissed him back. Your kiss was passionate, full of so many emotions you couldn't even figure out.

 One new emotion appeared in you. After all those years, trying to convince yourself that those feelings towards Mikoto will faith, they grew in a new feeling. The feeling called love. The feeling you both shared. Even though Mikoto didn't say it, his kiss told everything. It showed all his emotions towards you.

 You both loved each other in a way, no one has.

 After what seemed eternity, you both separated, looking in each others eyes. He looked at the flame hearts, pushing his towards yours. They both combined, making a bigger one, with the beautiful red and pink inside. It glowed each second, like it was a heart beat. You couldn't resist but to smile.

 "You are like a snowflake." Mikoto suddenly said.

 "Huh?" You tried to stand up, but you were pushed into his chest, his hands on your hips.

 "Each snowflake is different, beautiful in it's own way. You are different than the others, beautiful, rare. That's why I want to protect the rarest thing. You are mine. The only snowflake of your kind." He played with the end of your shirt. He looked at his hands were he had four silver bracelets. He took off one of them and gave it to you.

 You couldn't react. He had showed so many feelings. You felt as your body was going to melt. Tears filled up your eyes, making your vision blurry. You cried, hugging Mikoto tight.

 "I love you, Mikoto!" You cried, hiding your face in his chest. You didn't care if he was going to say it back. He had admitted it in those beautiful words, that kiss.

 But then you heard something that made your aura shine also, combining with Mikoto's.

 "I love you too, (Y/N)." He hugged you tight, pulled you as much as he could to his body, never wanting to let you go.

 You didn't know that there was a smiling Tatara near you, filming everything, ready to show it in front of your family.


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