Kiku shivered violently, teeth clattering as he pulled his blanket tighter around himself. He can't believe _____ forgot to turn the heat on last night.
And no matter what Kiku tried to do to keep warm, the heat would slowly dwindle away and he would have to find another heat source. Maybe he should have stayed in bed with _____, it was warm there.Kiku shuttered, feeling the warmth of the blanket slowly fading away. The raven haired male began to think of other ways to keep warm.
But his thoughts were broke by the sound of a door shutting, followed by the thud of feet coming from the stairs. Looking over his shoulder towards the stairway, he watched as a large figure slowly appeared."Good morning Kiku..." _____ said sleepily, reaching the bottom of the stairs. Your usually tame, soft (h/c) hair had an extreme care of bed head. Your normally bright (e/c) eyes were still clouded with sleep. And fatigue was written over your face, were a bright smile or smirk would decorate your lips.
But what caught Kiku's attention most was the lack of clothing the (nationality) had. You were only wearing a blank pair of shorts. No shirt, no socks, nothing just a pair of black shorts.Kiku was taken back, weren't you freezing like he was? "U-uh... _____-san, aren't you cord?" He asked, feeling his face begin to heat up when he noticed he was staring at your toned chest.
You were surprised that he didn't say anything about your appearance, how improper it was. But you brushed it aside.
You shook your head, continuing towards the kitchen to get some coffee.
Kiku watched as you disappeared in the kitchen, never taking his eyes off your back. Once your body disappeared, he stood up with a blanket still drapped over his shoulders, slowly walking towards you.He peeked around the corner of the kitchen, seeing you standing near the coffee maker. Your back turned to him as you opened a cabinet, reaching for a (f/c) mug.
His cheeks burned, seeing your back muscles twitch. He always knew you were taller than him and also stronger, but he never noticed how muscular."I know your behind me Kiku..." You said, looking over your shoulder to flash him a playful smile. The smaller Japanese male stepped out from behind his hiding spot, walking towards you with a bowed head. You didn't notice.
"I'm going to fix some breakfast do you want any-!? K-kiku?!" You said in surprise, a pair of arms wrapping tightly around your waist. You felt said male rest his head on your back, arms squeezing you tighter.You noticed how cold Kiku's skin was, a small shiver shaking you. "Kiki, why are you so cold?" You asked, setting down your mug. You felt his arms loosen a bit, you slowly swiveled around to face him.
"Y-you forgot to t-turn on the heat _____-san..." He muttered, his face now laying on your chest. His was completely OOC of him, he usually wasn't so clingy. Especially with his personal space. But you weren't complaining, it felt good to have your boyfriend in your arms.You softly smiled, wrapping your own around his waist. You heard his squeak, making you chuckle. His cheeks were burning your chest, making you grin.
"Why doing we skip breakfast?" You asked, reaching behind you to turn off the coffee maker. You turned back, quickly scooping the smaller male into your arms. "_____-san!" He yelped in surprise, his arms looping around your neck.
You grinned, softly kissing his forehead before going towards the living room.Kiku seemed to relax when you sat down, his arms taking from your neck. His head still laid on your chest, his cheeks a light pink as he stared at his hands in his lap.
You looped your arms are his waist, holding his protectively. The Japanese man tensed up, but slowly relaxed when you placed your head on his shoulder.
"No more personal space?" You asked teasingly, your hand sliding down to hold Kiku's. Kiku's pale cheeks turned a light red, shaking his head softly. "Only for you..." He said quietly, looking up at you with bright chocolate brown eyes and timid expression.'Even after dating for three years, he acts so shy...' You thought to yourself, sending a trail of kisses up Kiku's neck. His hand squeezed yours, making you return it to show you felt it.
"_____-san..." Kiku said shakily, a grin gracing your lips as you leaned forward. Kiku froze, not expecting this to happen. But it soon melted away when your lips met his. They were surprisingly soft, he liked it.
He felt a pulse of heat flow through him, his eyes sliding shut. Beginning to move his lips against yours, he raised his hand, resting it on your chest. You chuckled (more like purred) softly, as you slid your hands up his shirt. Kiku jumped back. "_____-san!"You laughed and smiled. "Sorry Kiku, I sort of got carried away..." You said with a nervous smile, scratching the back of your head. Kiku was silent before slowly speaking.
"I didn't say that I didn't rike it..." He muttered, his face turning ablaze as he looked away. Now it was your turn to blush, your (s/c) toned cheeks turning pink. But a small smile soon etched on your face."Hey, you're warm now Kiku..." You said, feeling his arm that was once cold now comfortably warm. Kiku nodded his head, gently resting his head on your chest again. The light sent of sakura and tea filled your nose, making you sigh in content.
"Hai... But I don't want to reave..." He voice quiet and slow, like he was falling asleep. You chuckled, shuffling so you were laying down on your side. Pulling Kiku closer, you kissed his cheek and grinned. "Maybe I should forget to turn on the heat more often..."The raven haired male gave a tired laugh before his eyes slowly slid shut. You chuckled, lightly placing your lips against his forehead. "Aishiteru Kiku." You said softly before closing your eyes as well, missing the small smile that appeared on Kiku's face.
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Hetalia X Male Reader Oneshots: Love From Around The World
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