That Mysterious Lavender Moon || Kyoko Kirigiri x Reader

To Protect A "Friend"

You opened your eyes to chirping birds and morning sunshine. Kiri was still sleeping peacefully in my arms without a sound. You looked at her body with your jaw dropped.

Damn.... Kiri should be the Super High School Fashionista Instead of Junko. Though I think in the fashion industry breast size matters more than anything.

"Besides, Kiri just isn't that type of girl..." You muttered.

You touched her cheek. You wondered whether your love for her was real or forced. You shook your head.

"Gotta start training." You got up and got changed. You had to become strong... your ideal world alone was your motivation...

"Where are you going?" Kiri said, rather dazed. She sat up rubbing her eyes.

"I was gonna go and train, for the World Martial Arts Tournament."

"Oh yeah, that, um, thing." She yawned and raised her arms upwards, which slightly lifted her breasts as well. You turned away quickly. You could feel my face go redder. "Why are you blushing?"

"W-What? What are you talking about?" You didn't know how she knew. You were positive that you were facing away from her.

"You can't lie. When a person blushes blood rushes to their cheeks. Causing their fingertips to be slightly paler than normal."

You looked at my fingers. They looked the same to you.

"Of course you can't see it, you're all brawn and no brains." You shook off her harsh comment.

"Ok so I was blushing..." You turned to face her. "What about it?"

"The thing about it is, why? Why were you blushing?"

You looked down at her breasts for a second then looked back at her face... Big mistake. She gasped then quickly lifted the bed sheet up to her chest.

"Wait, Kiri I didn't-" You began to walk towards her. She started to grit her teeth and clutched the bed sheet. "Kiri I'm sor-"

"PERVERT!!"

10:30
{10 minutes later} [Grivodale hill]
You walked towards a hill with a vault capsule in your right hand. You had a massive red mark on my left cheek. Still stinging from when Kiri slapped you. You rubbed it.

"Does it hurt?" Kiri asked, her voice was tinged with concern. You nodded. "Good." You looked sharply in her direction and glared. "What?"

"Really? You could show at least a bit of sympathy!"

"Why should I?" She was really testing my patience.

"BECAUSE THAT HURT!!" You shouted.

"It was meant to, it was an ass-kicking. Besides you deserved it."

"Tch. Ugly."

"What was that?" Kiri asked kind of annoyingly.

"Ugly. I called you ugly." She stopped. You heard a whimper. You turned and saw Kiri with her face buried in her hands.

"Uh, Kiri?" You stepped towards her. She sniffled. "Uh hey, Kiri, I didn't mean to-" You felt a fist ram into ypur stomach. "Argh!"

You recoiled back and got on my knees, with my arms on my stomach. Kiri walked past you. "Deserved it."

"I am going to kill this chick." You muttered to yourself.

You felt Kiri's heeled boot drive your face to the ground. Your left cheek crashed into the grass.