Do You Believe In Love at First Sight? (Nitori x Reader)

He Believes

This chapter is going to be written in the perspective of our favorite duckling, Ai! Don't you all want to know what he's thinking? Of course you do! It takes place on just a regular date, nothing special, and after the plot of the last chapter. I haven't had much time to think of how the plot will go, but I can't leave you wonderful people hanging for so long so I hope you enjoy this!!
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  (Y/n) was excitedly chattering about a movie she had just watched while I marveled at how beautiful her smile was. She never believed me when I told her that but it didn't change a thing. We were sitting in the coffee shop where we had our first date, only this time it wasn't cloudy and the sun shone through the windows. It made her face seem to glow like the angel she was. I had never been happier than I was just listening to her perfect voice and admiring her perfect grin.

"Ai? You zoned out a little there!" She was asking me if I had read any good books or seen any good movies lately.

"Actually, I have been reading a pretty good book recently." I explained the plot to her and the more enraptured she became in my storytelling, the more I fell in love. I always think loving her more is impossible, but somehow my heart finds a way to prove me wrong every day.
"You know I love you, (y/n)?" I reached across the table and held her hands in mine. I was the luckiest person alive.

"You tell me every day, Ai." She laughed. "But of course you know I love you too." She squeezed my hands.

"You're so beautiful. I don't know what I did to deserve you..." I got quieter as I finished the last sentence. She giggled because I was blushing.

"Don't be silly. I'm the lucky one! You're such a hard worker and you're so kind and polite and selfless... I really do love you." I found myself blushing even harder. Glancing at her lips as she finished her statement, I leaned across the small table and kissed her. I can't ever get enough of kissing her. When she kissed back, I felt my love for her grow for the umpteenth time. Even now, it grows every day and I'm afraid one day I may just burst. Ever since we first said "I love you" I've told her every day. No day feels complete without it. She always giggles and says she loves me too, and it's like a tradition. I don't know what I did without her for so many years. Another thing I always tell her is how pretty she is and how much I love to talk to her, because it pains me when she seems self conscious or unsure of herself. I can't let such a priceless human being ever have delusions that they aren't perfect to me. I remember asking her after our first date if she believed in love at first sight. I never did until I met her, but after that day I had no doubt in my mind. I believe.