Valentine (reader x Lyon)

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I stood to leave as the last bell finally rang, but it had unexpectedly started raining. By then, I had completely forgotten about meeting my mystery admirer. All I was thinking about was how I was going home without an umbrella. I sighed heavily.

"Looks like I'll have to run."

But just as I was getting ready to leave, someone grabbed my arm and pulled me back toward them.

"You're hopeless."

"Lyon?"

I stood in surprise as he pulled out an umbrella that was big enough for three people. He opened it and held out his hand to invite me under.

"Hurry up...you want to go home right?"

I nodded and joined him under the umbrella. It was a bit cold, but at least we were dry. But suddenly, I felt Lyon's body get closer.

"You're shivering. Come closer."

I reluctantly listened to him and walked closer to him. His body heat was slowly warming me up as the rain poured onto the ground.

"Lets rest."

Lyon said as he led me to an empty bus shelter. He closed the umbrella and sat on the cold metallic bench. I sat next to him and felt a chill go down my spine as the cold bench touched my skin.

"L-Lyon..."

"Hm?"

"...nothing..."

"..."

How awkward. This silence is terrible.

"Did you read the letter?"

"...letter?"

"The one in your locker."

"Locker? Oh! The letter! I completely forgot!"

"Haha...thats so like you to forget."

Lyon laughed at my comment, but I could heat a slight hint of pain I'm his voice.

"Lyon, did you write that letter?"

"...maybe..."

Then Lyon suddenly brought out a bag of sweets and handed them to me.

"These are for you."

"Thanks."

I took them from his hand and placed them in my bag.

"You probably have a Valentine already...right?"

I nearly choked at his sudden comment.

"Wh-what?"

"Do you have a Valentine?"

"...um...no..."

I felt myself blush deep crimson as I answered him. Lyon was suddenly silent after that.

"Lyon?"

"...let's go home, (y/n)."

Lyon stood and opened the umbrella and I quickly followed. But before we started walking, Lyon wrapped his free hand around my waist and pulled me close to him.

"Be my Valentine."

He whispered in my ear. I just turned and wrapped my arms around his warm chest.

"Of course, Lyon."

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