DmmdxReader/One Shots

Mink-First Date/First Kiss

A/N: Hey guys! It's me again, now with a fresh new name XD Not much, but whatever.

Also, when I did the openings, the "How They Met You"'s, I posted at the bottom what song I listened to while I wrote the chapter/character. Did you guys like that? I listen to a lot of the same songs XD I can continue doing that if you guys would prefer. Please comment and let me know.

I apologize in advance for this chapter, because Mink is not my strong point. I apologize for all the Mink fans who are reading this, and I don't hate Mink, I just find him the hardest to write. >.< If you don't like it, please don't be afraid to tell me. I wont bite :3

Anyways, lets get to it shall we? :3

You rolled over and looked out the window from the bed you had been tucked into. Your mind began to wander, daydream as you looked out the window into the blue sky. Mink had taken you with him to a remote area on the island, and you were both staying in a small cabin-like building, sleeping at separate times since there was only one bed. You knew Mink watched you while you slept at night most times, and after a while, you felt comforted and you didn't mind. You had guessed that Mink had expected you to resist him, but you let go and complied, and surprised yourself. Though, your relationship with Mink was complicated, you had become close to him, but he was basically your kidnapper.

"Awake already," a deep voice interrupted your thoughts, and frightened you as you gasped and rolled back over to meet chocolate brown eyes. You calmed as you realized who it was. "I thought you'd still be asleep." You sat up, pulling the blankets around your waist, rubbing your eyes as Mink sat down on the chair next to the bed.

"What is it?" You asked, swinging yourself out of the bed and grabbing your clothes from under the bed as Mink looked away.

"We need to leave, go back to the city center," Mink said after you had gotten dressed.

"Why?" You asked. He suddenly looked up, his gaze gone cold as you froze, fear tingling in your spine.

"No questions y/n," he said, his voice cold and annoyed. You looked down and went silent, choosing to not anger him any further. A wise choice. He grabbed your hand, pulling you along and out the door of the cabin, and to the side, pulling you onto his motorcycle after he had gotten on. He guided your hands into wrapping around his waist, and you leaned close to his back. Suddenly, you heard voices shouting, and Mink looked behind and over you, his face hardening with annoyance.

"Shit..." He muttered, then turned back around and started the bike. "Hold on y/n." You instinctively tightened your grip on him. He goosed the bike, and it sped away with you two holding on tightly to it. You went against your will, holding tight to Mink so you wouldn't fall off the bike, and in what seemed like minutes, you reached the city center. He pulled the bike around to a curb, and shut it off, kicking out the stand and getting off the bike as you unwrapped your arms from around his torso. He held out his hand to you, and you took it, as he helped you off if the bike and onto the busy, people-filled streets. You clung to him as he turned you around and liked at you, his cold, hardened gaze gone. His gaze wasn't exactly gentle, but it wasn't cold either.

"Are you hungry?" He asked, and your stomach rumbled as you shook your head. You blushed and wrapped your arms around your waist. He looked at you with a "what-am-I-going-to-do-with-you" look. "Are you hungry?" He repeated calmly as you sheepishly looked away and nodded. Mink took your hand again, and led you to a nearby shop which he ducked into, dragging you with him. He set you down on a bucket like seat, and you relaxed. "Stay here," he said, his voice filed with no-nonsense. "Don't move." Then he disappeared into the back of the shop somewhere. You looked around you at your surroundings. The shop was dimly lit, with a couple booths and tables, with only you occupying one. There were beads hanging from the ceiling in various places, and there was a doorway that led into the back of the shop, and on the other end, there was another door that led to the outdoors. Soon after, Mink returned, holding some sort of sandwich in his hands. He handed it to you,and you took a tentative bite. It was pretty good, it tasted like a grilled cheese. Your favorite.

"How did you know?" You said once you swallowed.

"You mumbled something in your sleep about it a few days ago," he answered. "So I got you one."

"Thanks," you said and he nodded back. You ate the sandwich happily, when suddenly, you sensed a face leaning closer to yours, and before you could react, lips met your own in a soft kiss. You quickly melted into the kiss when the other pulled away and you opened your eyes to look right into Mink's brown gaze. A soft grin shown on his lips, and he leaned in and kissed you again, his scent and not-normal-for-him gentle touch warming your heart.

"This isn't normal for you," you said after he had pulled away.

"You're not normal either," he said, touching your cheek. Your heart leaped in your chest as he touched you. Maybe his was turning into something more after all...