Never Make a deal with an Evil Cat (Hanamiya x Reader)

『Chapter 18』〇 My Little Neko (Lemon)

Your P.O.V

Okay, so ever since you and Makoto renewed your vows, you have been inseparable with him. Although he wants you to stop being so clingy, you just do it anyway. At school, you would tease him and swiftly walkimg behind him and whisper a cat noise and run off. It would get on his nerves, but you stopped eventually.

The both of you spend a couple of years in high school before you graduated. A couple of years later, you graduated from college. And right after that, you wanted to know what it felt like having Makoto as a husband.

He never looked like that husband type, but you once told him the idea. He refused because it sounded stupid. After two months of fighting about, you proposed to him, making a bold move. With a sigh, he just goes with it and agrees to marry you. The wedding wasn't that huge, for there was only your classmates, the basketball team, your still-not-dead-grandma, Takao and Mibuchi.

So now it's been three weeks since your wedding and your officially husband and wife. But it just feels the same. You come home from work to only find your husband Makoto Hanamiya on the couch reading his little book, you fixed dinner you eat and then you go to bed together. This is nothing new to you, it just almost feels like the two of you have never had a wedding.

"Hey Makoto. This is boring, why don't we do fun stuff anymore?" You asked him. It was your day off of work and you're lying on the couch with your head on Makoto's lap while he's eating cucumber slices.

"I told you getting married was a stupid idea." He mumbled.

"And listening to your complaints isn't fun either. We're together and married. Doesn't it feel like something's missing?" You groaned, slipping your fingers through his black hair.

"Your brain." He said shortly. You sighed as you got up from his lap and went to the kitchen to get you a snack. He's also been getting alot more colder than usual.

"You know, I liked it better when you were a neko. Cute, cuddly, so easy to hold you." You giggled, "and I also liked it how you had your cute little black fur and whiskers." You opened a cabinet and grabbed a box of pocky. Then, it gave you an idea.

You walked over to your husband and slipped a pocky in his mouth, which of course he noticed. His mouth had a little tip of the pocky and your mouth had the other end. He looked over at you and rolled his eyes. His hand broke the middle of the pocky and ate his half.

"Aw, you're so mean, Makoto." You pouted as he took your half of the pocky too.

"And you're so childish." He snickered. You plopped your head on his chest as you sighed. There is just nothing fun that the two of you can do. Or is there?

You thought of an idea as you stood up and pulled on your husband's hand.

"Come on, Makoto. Let's go to the bedroom. We gotta do something." You tried to pulled him off of the couch, "Makoto." Your husband looked at you with those predator eyes of his.

"Idiot. If you wanted to have sex, then just say so." He smirked. He stood up and picked you up to the bedroom, bridal style. You never thought that he would say that, even to you.

"M-Makoto, do you really have to say that out loud?!" You blushed as he took you into the bedroom and threw you on the bed, "Makoto, you're being serious, right?" Hanamiya took off his shirt and went after your pants.