DRAMAtical Murder Oneshots {REQUESTS OPEN}

Clear x Reader {Fluff}

*A couple people have come to me requesting some Clear x Reader and I can only picture him doing the dirty with either Aoba or Noiz (and sometimes Mink) so most of my Clear content will probably be fluff xD Although I was listening to the DRAMAtical Murder BL Drama CD for the dirty part of Clear's route and I have to say, I love the sound he makes when he comes ¯\_(ツ)_/¯*

You sat on the edge of your bed and sighed. It was Friday night and you had literally nothing to do. You were bored to the point that you almost wanted to call work and ask if you could take up a co-worker's shift for the night. Springs in the old mattress make a low creak as you fell back and laid down. You groaned and rolled to the side, trying to think of something to do when you heard a loud thud on the roof. You shot up immediately at the sound and paced to the window.

Before you could stick your head outside to see what happened, a familiar gas mask blocked out your field of vision. A messy head of white hair tangles around the edges of the mask. After a few seconds, the familiar man spoke up. 

"Oh, well hello Y/N-san! It's so nice to see you again!"

You smiled a bit and let your friend come in through the window. "What the heck were you doing on my roof, Clear?" You put your hands on your hips and gave Clear a soul-sucking glare, waiting for him to answer. 

"Well, I was going to Master's house, but then when I got there he wasn't home, so I decided to come to your house!" He brushed a few specks of debris off of his coat and giggled a bit. "I was hoping you would be home so we could play a game!"

You sighed and stepped into the kitchen, walking out moments later with some soda. "Well, I guess you could stay for a little bit. Want one?" You didn't bother to wait for a response and tossed the bottle in Clear's direction. He stumbled a bit as he stepped back to catch it in time. 

A long sigh escaped your lips as you sat down on your bed. You looked at Clear for a moment. He wasn't opening the soda, he was just...staring at it. He turned and looked back at you, noticing your staring. 

You quickly looked down at your own soda, knowing it was rude to stare. After a few moments of silence, you spoke up. "So...are you gonna drink it?"

Clear looked back at you and was very quiet for a moment. "Well...I used to have a straw in my mask so that I could drink without taking the mask off, but it broke earlier today and I haven't fixed it yet..."

You had a quizzical look on your face as you pondered as to why that would be a problem, and Clear seemed to notice that you were confused. He sat next to you and played with the bottle in his hands. 

"Well, you see, I'm rather ugly. I keep the mask on so that people won't notice how ugly I am, and if I take it off, you'll see how hideous I look...and then you won't like me anymore."

You laughed a bit at Clear's explanation. "Clear, even if you were ugly I'd still be your friend. And anyways, it's impossible for someone to be that ugly."

An almost childishly happy glow seemed to emit from Clear at your response. "So, if I was ugly you would still like me? Waaah! You're so nice Y/N-san!!!" He nearly crushed you as he flung himself into your arms for a hug. You let out a soft chuckle and pet his hair a bit. It was so soft that you wondered if he ever got hair tips from Koujakaboy. 

After a moment Clear sat up and reached for the back of his head. "You have to promise you won't tell anyone that I'm ugly, especially Master!" You heard a quiet click as he unlatched his mask. 

"I don't think I'll have to tell anyone you're ugly anyways. I mean, does it really matter?" You sighed again.

"Y/N-san, please promise me!!!"

"Okay, Okay. I promise I won't tell anyone that you're ugly." You giggled a bit and looked at Clear. 

"O-Okay, here we go..." 

Clear almost hesitantly lowered the mask. He blinked a couple times and turned to face you. You were speechless. His eyes were a light pink, and he had two small moles on the right side of his chin. He was actually pretty handsome, if you do say so yourself.

"Oh gosh. I'm ugly, aren't I?" Clear made an attempt to cover his face with his hands when you grabbed his wrist. "Clear, shut up. You're beautiful."

His cheeks tinted pink at your words, and he seemed a bit flustered, which made him look cuter than before. "Y-You really think so, Y/N-san?"

You leaned over and gave Clear a peck on his cheek. "I know so."

*Oh my Lord, sorry for the crappy ending but I'm super tired and my parents just split up. I'm having oodles of fun -_- Anywho, if you have a request just message me or comment below, and don't forget to check out my Tumblr too!*

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~Momo