|Falling|~Kanato X Reader

3

~(y/n)'s POV~

Thank god. That was what I was thinking.

Thank god Louis and mom were out. I would have the worst time trying to explain why I was carrying a purple haired boy into our house.

I sighed. Well, it can't really be helped. I was gonna have to tell mom and Louis anyways if I wanted to heal his head injury. I guess I'll just have to give mom a call, and hope that she can at least drive us to my uncle's clinic. She is really busy, but I hope she can make an exception...

*ring, ring*

"Hello?" My mom answered.

"Um, mom? It's (y/n). I was wondering if you could drive me to uncle's clinic."

"Hm? Why? Are you hurt?!"

"Um no."

I explained everything to her. It was pretty hard. I kept out the part that he fell from the sky though.

"So, your telling me, that you found a boy around your age, with a serious head injury in the park, and now you want me to drive you to your uncle's clinic?"

"Hehe.. Yeah."

"Sorry hun, but I'm really busy with work, so maybe you can call your brother? He has his new car remember? If you want, I'll tell him to go pick you up. Sorry."

"Oh.. It's ok mom! And I guess you can tell him to pick me up! Im at home."

"Kay, hun. Bye!"

"Bye."

As I ended the call, I figured I could play some games on my phone, while I waited for Louis. Then I noticed something.

"Oh nooo!! I guess I won't be able to go to my part time job today.." I pouted.

I finally acknowledged the boy that was now awake beside me on my bed.

"Oh you finally woke up!"

"No shit Sherlock."

"Hmph."

Hm, I guess I'll have to change because my shirt got ripped.

"Hey could you get out? I need to change."

"Why should I?"

My face reddened.

"You perverted little shit! Get out, get out, get out!"

"Okay okay." He smirked.

"Grr.." I growled. "And no peeking!"

I put on a white shirt and a Pikachu hoodie. I also wore some cute little jean shorts.

"Ok I'm ready!"

"I'm coming in."

When he came in, I noticed that his fancy clothes were slightly battered up.

"Hey, you need new clothes. Your own clothes look like absolute shit. You can borrow Louis' clothes."

"Ok..?" He said, but it sounded more like a question.

"Oh, Louis is my older brother." I ran to Louis' room and grabbed a random shirt and random pants, then ran back to my room. "Here ya go."

"Thanks." Then he proceeded to take off his shirt. In front of me, mind you.

"Ahh!! I covered my face, the redness slowly creeping up.

"What? You like what you see?" He grinned seductively.

"Uh... Uh..!! I-I-I!!"

His smirk only got wider.

"I-I I'LL BE G-G-GOING NOW!! YEAH!..."

"Aww, are you sure you don't want more of this?" He said, pointing to himself.

I just turned around, and ran out the door.

I slid down, with my back to the door.

'What have I gotten myself into?'

{edited}
Felt kinda weird writing the last part...HOPE YOU FAINT FROM LOSS OF BLOOD FROM NOSEBLEEDS.

~cooki