my stitched lover' juuzou suzuya x reader

Chapter 10

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~(Y/n)'s P.O.V~

I groan as a throbbing pain hits my skull over and over again. What happened? I open my eyes and the kitchen lights almost blind me. I sit up and keep a stinging pain along my leg and arm. What the fuck? My vision clears. I'm on the kitchen table. My eyes peer the window. It's still dark. Finally my eyes go to my arm and leg. I gasp and choke down a scream.

"What the fuck" I mutter. Along my arm and leg were red stitches. Red stitches. "Juuzou!"

I stand up and stomp to his room which he opens up already with a smirk.

"Yeah?" I glare at him.

"What is this?!" I shout. "You stitched more than necessary!"

"Well once I stitched your leg, you didn't wake up so I had some fun!" He giggles. I look at him in shock.

"You should've waited until I woke up!" I shout.

"Ah you're fine! They look good on you!" He chirps. "Now everyone will know you're mine."

I just stare at him as my cheeks start to heat up. Now people will know I'm his? I hiss as my head starts to throb again. Juuzou sighs and leads me to the kitchen. I hesitantly follow hoping no other pan hits me.

"Here" He throws a small ice pack and I catch it. I put it to my head and hiss lowly.

"What time is it?" I ask.

"8:00" He says. I blink. HOW LONG WAS I ASLEEP? I sigh and sit down and stare at the stitches. Maybe I'll ask Hide to help me take them off. But they're pretty cool, I just wish he asked for my consent. I look up to see Juuzou staring at my stitches with a cocky smirk.

"Why are you smirking?" I ask.

"Because now you're mine" He chuckles, "And everyone will know."

"I... I'm not yours" I mutter, my cheeks heating up. He comes close and leans in.

"Do you want to be?" He whispers. Those big red eyes staring right back at me. I gulp and just stare at him. His teasing stare making shivers go down my spine.

"Do you?" He leans in closer, his lips close to mine. I don't pull away.

"I..." The words get stuck in my throat. I abruptly stand up and stagger to my room. Holy shit holy shit holy sh-

Suddenly I'm pushed to the wall by the white haired boy. His hands pin down my wrists on the wall. I let out a shaky exhale.

"Oh no, no no no" He says huskily. "We're not getting interrupted...plus it's rude to not answer a question."

I blink as my stomach churns.

"Now...do you want to be mine (Y/n)?" He asks, those eyes holding mischief. He leans in, his lips only centimeters away from mine. My eyes flicker to his lips and back to his eyes.

"Yes..." I whisper. Juuzou smirks at that. His lips crash into mine and I immediately kiss back. I feel the stitches on his lips but I continue anyway. His hands slowly draw back from my wrists. My arms wrap around him and he tilts his head slightly to the left to deepen the kiss. His cold hands caress down my shoulders and down my arms. His tongue licks my bottom lip asking for permission. I hesitate but that makes him impatient. His hand slides to my waist and he lightly squeezes it making me jump and gasp.(A/n That's what happens to me if you poke my side)

He takes the opportunity and slides his tongue in my mouth. I can feel his smirk against my lips. I pull away to breathe and Juuzou opens his mouth lowly panting. His cheeks a bright pink color. I pant and catch my breathe. I just stand there a bit embarrassed but happy as fuck. Juuzou gives me a smile in which I return.