I ran, blocks down from my house. I did this everyday. I went for a run, wearing a sports bra, and some leggings. I had my headphones on, blaring music in my Bluetooth. Black has been my favorite color since I was born. I was given up for adoption, so I don't know my parents, but me loving black, always freaked out the people who were going to adopt me. I always wore black. People thought I was emo, or depressed, but it was nothing. A few months back, I got invited to a friend from my job's wedding, and wore a black dress. No one approved but I didn't care. I ran down the streets, weaving my way through people. As I turned a corner, I almost walked into someone, but managed to swerve around them, as I swerved, I saw red hair, and a black jacket. Hmm. I continued running, ignoring him. As I almost ran into the little girl behind him, I gave her a gentle smile, swerved around her too, then continued. I ran a few more of the usual streets. As I turned, to go around the block, back to my house, I bumped arms with someone. Normally, they'd apologize, and I'd ignore them, but this time, the man, roughly grabbed my shoulder. He gripped my shoulder, fingers digging into my skin. I scowled, and pulled my headphone down, to hang around my neck. "Where do you think you're going, bitch!?", he yelled in my face. It was around mid-afternoon, but his breath reeked of alcohol. I ripped his hand off my shoulder. I don't like people touching me, and since his hands were rough, and it was my bare shoulder, I accidentally let out a "Ew.", and he scowled at me, then punched me in the arm. I didn't even flinch. "Don't you know, it's rude to hit a lady.", I have sensitive skin, so I knew a bruise was forming on my arm. I punched him in the gut, then stepped back, putting another song on my phone, then pulling my headphones back on. I ran past him, and down the block, running back to my house. He yelled after me, but didn't do any more than that. I got back home, and put my headphones away. I went to the bathroom, to splash some water on my face, looking into the mirror, the bruise was a nasty purple-ish brown. I rubbed it sorely. It hurt, but I didn't really care. I went to my bedroom, to put a shirt on, and head to work. I work in a small cafe. I threw on a long-sleeved black crop top, then some black jeans, and some black boots on top of that. I put my hair in a fishtail braid, and headed off. (If your hair isn't long enough, I'm sorry.) As I walked down the road, I walked past the bar, close to my apartment building. It was called HOMRA. I've never been there, but I have a friend that says it's full of idiots. But of course, Fushimi tends to exaggerate things sometimes. Fushimi still hasn't introduced me to the guy he talks about all the time. I mean, nothing good, be he's always talking about him. I walked over to the cafe, apologizing for being a bit late. I grabbed a small waist apron, and a notepad, and walked to the counter, waiting for people to enter. One of our regulars came in, and I walked over to him. His name was Izumo Kusanagi. "The usual?", I asked in a happy tone, because he was a friend, and it attracted more customers to see the employees always smiling. He nodded. There was someone with him, the guy that I almost ran into earlier, that was with the little girl. "And what can I get you sir?", I asked politely. He ordered a latte, and I replied, "Coming right up!", I strode over to my friend at the counter and gave him the orders. "So who's the hunk?", he asked. I shrugged, still smiling. "He's pretty cute, right?", he said, nudging me in the side. I gave him a serious look. "Nah. I've seen better.", I said nonchalantly, then looked over into the back window in the kitchen. The employee back there handed Ray, my friend at the counter, the drinks. He thanked them, then handed them to me. "He seems like your type, though.", I said to Ray, him getting excited. "You think so?", he asked, happily. I laughed. I walked over and set the cups in front of the two men. "So, Izumo, who's this guy?", I asked. "This is Mikoto, the one I told you about.", he said. I held my hand out, "Y\N L\N, at your service.", he just looked at me, my hand then looked away, with a blank face. "Mikoto Suoh.", he said, bored. I laughed. "Damn, his voice is deep.", I said to Izumo. "Your welcome.", he laughed. I hit him in the arm. The last time he was here, he said I needed a boyfriend, and asked what I was into, one of the things on the list was a deep voice. "I told you, I don't want a boyfriend.", I grumbled under my breath at him. He laughed. "But you need one.", he said, laughing more, when I hit more. "I. Don't. Need. A. Boyfriend.", I said, hitting him with every word. He only laughed more. "Says you.", he said. "I am so sorry, Izumo put you up to this.", I apologized. He just huffed. "I chose to come.", he said, surprising me. "I'll leave you two, to your drinks.", I said, walking away. "Izumo tried to make him my boyfriend.", I said to Ray, getting back to the counter. Ray laughed, running a hand through his blue hair. He shifted his green eyes to me, "It was no, wasn't it?", he said, knowing the answer. I nodded, laughing. "Well, you know, I didn't want him. So...he's all yours.", I said, looking to Ray. He laughed. "You know, I could always be your boyfriend.", he said with radiating confidence. I laughed. "Still no.", I said to him. He fake pouted, then we both laughed. Ray is bisexual. As soon as I started working here, he had hit on me. Ever since, we've been best friends. As the two started to exit the cafe, Ray whistled at them. Mikoto, looking back, winking at me. Izumo laughed. I laughed. "Ooh, girl! I just saw that!", he said. I laughed again. "No.", I said to him laughing more. He fake pouted again.
*TIME SKIP*
After work, I stepped outside to see Fushimi. "Hey, Shimi.", I called to him. He was leaning on a wall. He pushed off, and walked toward me. I smiled at him. "So, wasup?", I asked. "You usually don't visit me during the day. It's only afternoon.". "Well, at Scepter 4, we're having a date night, and since I don't have a girlfriend, I thought I'd bring you. You cool with that?", he asked. "Free food? You know it.", I said to him, smiling. He smiled back. Then he glanced down on me. "What?", I asked, looking down, realizing I was wearing a crop top. "So what, I work out.", I said. Yeah, I run, and I do 50 sit-ups a day, so I kind of have abs. He smiled at me, devishly. "What?", I said, suspiciously. "You said you have that tattoo on your lower back, right?", he asked, still smiling mischievously. I slowly nodded. "May I see it? You never did show me." he said, mentioning the time I said I'd show it to him, one-day. "Okay.", I said, slowly turning around. It was if a black dragon, and it was about an inch tall, on my right, lower back, somewhat close to my hip. He hunched over, looking at it, and slowly brought his finger to it, slightly dragging his finger over the ink on my skin. I couldn't see him, but I knew he thought it was cool. He liked dragons. His hands slithered around my waist, and he hugged me from behind, putting his chin on my collarbone. I giggled. "Ah! Shimi! You know I'm ticklish!", I said. He laughed and his fingers crept to my sides. He started to tickle me, as I laughed out. I couldn't fight him, because he was behind me. He stopped after little later. "So, I was headed to the gym, you coming?", I asked him. "Sure, why not?", he said, shrugging. We walked to the gym, talking and laughing. When we got there, I walked in, and headed to the treadmills. Fushimi followed close behind me. I took off my shirt, handing it to him, wearing the same sports bra from this morning. His cheeks were tinted pink. I hopped on the treadmill. After us talking like that for a little while, him and I headed over to the mats. "Alright, hold my feet.", I said, laying down, my braid falling into the mat with a small smack. I did at least 20 until I noticed him watching my abs flex. I laughed. He looked up with pink cheeks again. I did the last 30 and then we headed to my house, to get ready for dinner. He walked me home, and left to get ready himself, saying that he'd pick me up later. I took a hot shower, and then I threw on a sexy black dress. He had told me that it was going to be in a fancy restaurant because they were celebrating. The dress was slim, and covered only half of my thighs. The sleeves were long, and ended in a triangle shape, on the back of my hand. The sleeves were see-through, but had floral, opaque designs. A knock on the door resonated through the house. "I'm coming!", I shouted. I had on a bit of makeup, it being black lipstick and a tiny bit of mascara, just to add a bit of class. I walked to the door and opened it to see Fushimi dressed in a fancy tux. I smiled at him. "Hey, so we heading out?", I asked him. He nodded, his cheeks dusted pink. He mumbled something. "I'm sorry, I didn't catch that.", I said politely. "You look beautiful.", he said. "Thanks. You don't look too bad, yourself.", I said, returning his friendly compliment. He walked me out to his blue car, and drove us to the nicest place in town. "Damn, how can you guys afford this?", I asked, staring at the restaurant in awe. He laughed. "We make a lot of money, I guess.", he said, shrugging. I nodded, closing my mouth. "Hey, Saruhiko! Over here.", a guy on the other side of the parking lot, said. He waved Fushimi over. Fushimi and I started to walk over, before he grabbed my waist in one arm. I gave him a look. "I may or may not have told them I was bringing my girlfriend.", he whispered in my ear. I glared at him, and he just chuckled. We walked over, and I noticed the guy had black hair. There was a woman next to him. She had blond hair, and it was let down, half of her face covered by it. "This is Y\N.", Fushimi introduced me. I waved a little, with a bashful smile. The blond, was wearing a long blue dress, that had a slit at the thigh, opening it up a bit, to be sexy. She had an enormous bust, and kept a blank face. The man with black hair was wearing a suit as well. "This is Munakata,", he gestured to the man, "Please, you can call me by my first name here. Reisi Munakata.", he said, sticking out his hand, for me to shake. I tried to shake his hand, but instead he kissed mine. "Y\N L\N.", I said, and pulled my hand back. I laughed.
Reisi's POV Before They Arrived
I could feel my Queen nearing the area. My heart pounded, knowing that it was the Blue Queen. I could feel her aura nearing us. A blue car drove up and I knew she was in it. I could feel it. As Fushimi got out of the car, my heart sunk. He said he was taking his girlfriend. I had teased him about it, but now that I know he's dating my queen... I don't know what I'll do. I watched Fushimi open her door, in anticipation. As her foot stepped out, I couldn't help but admire her legs, they looked almost unbelievably smooth, though. As she stepped out of the car, I noticed she was wearing all black, and was wearing only a little makeup. She had her hair down, and it flowed down to her hips. (If your hair isn't this long, pretend it is.) I called out to them, telling them we were over here. They started to walk over, and then he slid his arm around her waist. Jealousy burned within me. She looked at him, then he said something, and laughed. As they neared us, he introduced her. "This is Y\N.", what a beautiful name I thought. She studied Seri and I. "This is Munakata.", he said, gesturing to me. "Please, you can call me by my first name, here. Reisi Munakata.", I told them, then stuck my hand out. She took it, and I grasped hers, kissing it. She didn't even blush. "Y\N L\N.", she said. She pulled her hand away, and laughed. She unconsciously wiped her hand off, on the skirt of her dress. I was hurt. Her laugh was music to my ears, though. "Everyone else, is inside, shall we go?", I asked, wrapping an arm around Seri's waist, trying to make Y\N jealous. Seri smiled. As we walked inside, I noticed the way Y\N walked. She walks with pride, and she sways her hips. My eyes trailed her body, as she and Fushimi walked in front of Seri and I. She was incredibly beautiful. We walked inside to where the rest of our clan was. We all sat down, me at the head of the table. A waitress walked by, eyeing me, and asked what we would like. We all ordered, and I noticed that, Y\N hadn't hesitated to order anything that was fat-enducing. She definitely works out. As we got our food, everyone ate, after we had toasted to me. I tried to act modest but, I couldn't help but want Y\N to think well of me. I kept glancing at her, all through dinner. She ate very neatly, as if she was raised in a mansion, with manners, and elegance. She was perfect for a queen. I hadn't noticed I was staring at her, until she looked up, and met my eyes. She just looked at me for a minute, then looked back down to her food. She was tense, after realizing I was watching her. I could've gotten lost in her E\C eyes. I looked back to my own food, with a pink blush on my cheeks. After dinner, everyone seemed to just drifting out. Some stayed to chat. Y\N and Fushimi started to leave, but I quickly walked up to them, starting a conversation. "So, how long have you two been together?", I asked, as it was the first thing that popped in my head. "About two months.", Y\N answered, before Fushimi could speak. He rested his hand on her waist, smiling like a fool.
Back To Y\N's POV
I could tell that Fushimi was glad I was playing along. I smiled at Reisi. Something about him, made him stand out to me. He eyed Fushimi's hand on my waist. "So, are you guys serious?", he asked, almost catching me off guard. I didn't let Fushimi speak, and answered again. "Otherwise we wouldn't have dated this long.", I said, laughing a little bit, smiling. I kissed Fushimi's cheek, standing on my tippy toes, in my heels. Then I pulled back down, and looked back to Reisi, to see his eyes brewing with jealousy. Oh. My. God. He has a crush on Fushimi, doesn't he!? I snapped out of my thoughts when Fushimi spoke up, "Okay, well, Y\N has to go, she has stuff to do in the morning.". I sent Reisi an apologetic look. He nodded, "Well, maybe Seri and I can have a double date with you and Fushimi, sometime.", he said, directed towards me. I smiled and said, "Yeah, that's be fun. Okay, well, we'll be off now, have a great night, and drive safe.", I said to him, before Fushimi and I walked back out to his car. We got in and he took me home, after that, he walked me to my door. "Ya see what you did? Now he thinks I'm dating you. And we're gonna have to go on a double date with him and that blond chick. You owe me big time, mister.", I said to him. "But anyways, goodnight, and sweet dreams.", I hugged him, and when I pulled away, his cheeks were a bright pink. He got in his car, after saying goodbye, and drove off. I couldn't help thinking about Reisi. Something about him, made my heart beat faster. It was probably his voice, though. I mean, damn. I walked into my room, changing out of the clothes, and into a pair of black sweatpants, and a black tank top. I took off the makeup, and put my phone on the charger. I laid down, snuggling into the black sheets. I couldn't sleep, so I turned my phone on, and texted Fushimi, knowing he'd be up.
You: Hey, wasup, I can't sleep.
Fushimi: Me neither.
You: I'm bored.
Fushimi: Same. Hey, since tomorrow, you have a day off, feel like visiting me?
You: Sure, why not? Well, anyway, I'm gonna play some music, and try to get some sleep.
Fushimi: Okay, good night, sweet dreams, N\N.
You: Good night, sweet dreams, Shimi.
I laid down, and put in my headphones, turning down the volume, and playing some relaxing piano music. Soon, I drifted to sleep.
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The Desired Blue Queen {Reisi Munakata x Reader}
FanfictionA Reisi x Reader, because I couldn't find any. DISCLAIMER: I do not own K or any of its characters. Nor do I own you. But I do own this plot.