Uta x Reader smut

Chapter 1

You flipped the hood of your (f/c) jacket over your head as you walked down the street to Anteiku to get some coffee. You opened the door and sat in a chair that was by the window. A girl with blue/black hair walked over to you.

"What would you like to drink?" she said in a bored tone.

"Um, a glass of water, please." you said.

She wrote it down and got you some water as a boy walked in. He had black hair that was in a messy ponytail and tattoos all over his body along with all sorts of piercings. His eyes were covered by a hat. You rooms sip of your water as he walked to the girl who gave it to you.

"You've got a lot of guts showing your face in broad daylight, Uta." she said mockingly.

"I need help with something​, Touka." he said in a soft voice.

She rolled her eyes and looked at a man that was behind the counter.

"Hey, Koma. Cover for me, 'kay?"

"You got it, Touka." he said cheerfully.

The girl and the boy walked out. Your phone beeped with a text from your friend.

Hey! Where are you? We're going to be late for the mask party at Roy's! Here is some mask makers address: 2101 Willow Drive.

Timeskip

You looked around the neighborhood and saw graffiti all over the buildings that were there. There was tons of smoke coming from the alley ways. You saw a red door with 2101 painted on it in black. You knocked once and was face to face with the boy named Uta.

"How may I help you?" he said in a soft voice.

"Um, my friend told me that you made masks? I need one for a party in a few hours." you said.

He pulled you in and directed you to a chair in the middle of a room filled with masks.

"What kind of mask do you want? Half or full?"

"Um, half would be fine."

"Do you want it to cover your mouth?"

"Yes, please."

He grabbed a tape measure and wrapped it around your head. His hand brushed up against one of the scars on your neck and made you flinch. He smirked and walked over to a cart that had fabric on it for masks.

"What is your favorite color?" he asked.

"(F/c)." you said.

He smiled and picked up that colored fabric off of the cart. He walked over to another cart that had zippers on it. He started to make the mask. It took about twenty minutes to make it. He handed it to you as a gun went off outside the door.

"Maybe you should stay here." he said quietly.

"Okay. Does that always happen around here?" you asked as he took you to the back of the shop.

He opened the door and you saw a small couch, fridge, sink, and two doors. He helped you down the steps and pulled the couch away from the wall and walked over to a small closet.

"Since I'm a nice guy, I get the couch and you get my bed." he said.

You blushed and followed him to the door on the right. The room was all black. He led you over to the bed and left.

Uta's P.O.V.

I sat on my couch and sighed. She smelled so good, but I couldn't bring myself to eat her. My stomach growled and I opened the freezer for some flesh. I tossed it into the microwave and walked back over to the couch until the timer went off. I opened the door and grabbed a plate so I could eat. I sat at the table and started eating slowly. I licked my lips as I put my plate in the sink. I walked back over to the couch and heard another gunshot outside my door. I ran to my bedroom to make sure she was okay. Her (h/c) hair was fanned out on my pillow and her small body was wrapped in my thick blanket. I sighed at her contentedness and walked back to the couch so I could sleep. I heard another gunshot and cussed loudly, which hurt my throat. I opened the door and saw a big gang of kids shooting up an abandoned building. I walked back inside and finally went to sleep.

Next day, your POV

You woke up in a strange room. You sat up an shivered when the cold morning air hit your skin. You climbed out of the bed and opened the door. It was then you realized that you were still in the mask shop. The owner was in the kitchen drinking coffee. He looked up and continued to drink his coffee.

"Good morning." you said as you yawned.

"Do you want some coffee?" He asked.

"Sure." you said as he grabbed another coffee mug from the cabinet.

"How much sugar so you want?" he asked.

"Not that much." you said, looking at your phone for the time.

He set the cup in front of you and sat down in front of you.

"How did you sleep?" he asked.

"Good. Haven't slept that long in forever." you said.

He looked away and blushed a light pink. He glanced at the front door as someone knocked on it.

"Hang on, (y/n)." he said.

The girl from the cafe walked in as he opened the door.

"Why is she here?" she asked.

"There was another gang outside." he said.

She sighed and playfully punched his arm. You put the cup in the sink, grabbed your mask, put money in the cart and left.