Infatuation (Kirito x Reader One-Shots!)

Just One Time

A/N:
Side note: I came up with this story, because of a song I had deeply enjoyed. This chapter is inspired by the song Legendary by Daya.

He was wrong for me.

Oh, I don't wanna try it. Cause I'm scared that I'm gonna like it.

In every shape and every form.

And I can look, but I'm not gonna buy it. Cause my heart, heart is on a diet

I knew in my heart that he wasn't the one, but my body begged for him. The two of us had so much electricity that I couldn't deny it. The tenderness of his kiss and the sweetness of his words. They were all things every girl wants to hear. Yet why are we so opposite? Why do we clash? It seems almost pointless to mold myself to fit him. And yet, here I am, standing before him with a calm stare. He looks at me the same, with a smile worth a thousand words. A smile that makes my heart melt.

But he is so wrong for me.

But you give off something so cool. So I guess I'm bending my rules for you, for you.

My heart knows that, but my body keeps gravitating to him. I need to be with him for one night. One night to get that fix that I need. The only need that can only be satisfied by affection and touch. Just one night with Kirito.

'We know it's never going past today. Why not make it legendary?'

I touched the rim of his jawline, cupping his cheek. The boy smiled at me, his hand on my hip. My heart longed for him. It was a nagging need that the red to of myself couldn't handle. Kirito's eyes seemed to dance, staring into mine in such a familiar way. I swallowed, feeling his body pressing against my own. His lips were a few inches away from my own, and I twitched with anticipation.

It seemed like this short time together was pure bliss. How could I give up this kind of feeling? How could I deny it? It seemed like the universe was making this harder and harder on me. Kirito's lips finally kissed mine, and I felt my anxiety dissipate.

Let's pretend that it's a holiday. Boy, you know it's only temporary.

His hands gripped my hips, keeping me steady against him. Our lips dances, moving faster and faster as if we were both going to evaporate at any second.

Just a kiss and gon' blow away. Like a Valentine in February.

Kirito and I had a connection. But it wasn't the kind of connection every person longs for. It was a deep and rattled connection. But it wasn't important. It was a need that every person has. And my heart has had enough of that pain. I didn't need it from someone genuinely kind. I didn't need it from him.

But just one time couldn't hurt.

Better do it before I change my mind.

Kirito's tongue caressed my own, making the kiss a little more enticing. His hand grasped my chin, tilting it up and messaging my cheek with his thumb. Tender kisses and sweet words. All I needed now was his touch. After all of this, I can't leave here until I feel him one last time.

Up all day and up all night. We're not wasting our precious time.

Kirito and I stayed like that, exploring each other and allowing ourselves to feel. Feel everything and anything we could. Because we knew that this was the only time. We knew we had to make it special. We needed to be together one last time. One final moment to show each other what we needed. So that way, in the future, we can be prepared. We won't settle for less, just like we didn't settle here. It seemed like an easy thing to do, but we knew that it wasn't right. It wasn't meant for us.

But I'm willing to set aside myself for this night. I'm willing to calm myself in order to have one final moment. One last savory kiss. One more lingering hug. One more electric tough. Because in the end, I'll know that it was worth it.

We know it's never going past today, so why not make it legendary?