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Halloween - saved by a shadow Ukyo x reader

You sighed sadly. It wasn't ukyo, your childhood friend *cough cough* and crush *cough cough* but valt. And he just walked past you to get food. Was ukyo even here? There were so many people you couldn't be sure. "Hey (y/n.)" oh god that voice. You turned around to see a familiar ninja. Well, you hoped it was him, you couldn't see his face. But oh god, it was that voice. "Ukyo." You said sudden relief in your voice. The ninja boy smiled as moved the hood off of his head, revealing his handsome face. He held your hand in his and kissed it. You only just realized he had been holding your hand, making you squeak in surprise. "u-ukyo!" you say, removing your hand from his warm lips. He chuckled. Oh. God. You mentally screamed. Why couldn't he just stop talking so you could actually not worry about how kind, amazing, handsome, skilled, seductive- argh! He's got you again!

You and ukyo walked around the street, collecting any candy you could. You both walked into an alleyway to see the candy you collected. Ukyo seemed pleased with himself, although it seemed he only had one candy box in his bag. "what do you have?' you asked, suspicious. "You sure you want to know?' he asked cheekily. You nodded. The bluenette smirked and pulled out the pocky box. You flushed. No.

Nononononono.

No.

He pulled one out. "I declare the pocky game." He said with his amazing voice. You where about to answer when someone stole the pocky out of ukyos hand. "I'll take that." The boy said. he was dressed as a vampire, pale skin and black hair slicked back. You would almost confuse him for a real vampire. He had blue eyes, and they flickered in your direction. "Want to play pocky doll?" he asked, placing one hand beside your head, leaning against the brick wall. You stared into his eyes. "no way you creep!" you spat. The boy growled slightly, and he slammed his over hand beside the otherside of your head, blocking your way of escape. 'pocky now, or no candy." He snapped. You gasped slightly. This scared you. He was forcing you to kiss him. But before he could even bite into the pocky, something- no, someone – hit the boy square in the chest, sending him barrelling into a nearby trashcan. Ukyo grabbed your hand, pulling you away.

When you finally returned to the dojo, you were both sitting in a tree, trying to catch your breath. You looked at ukyo. "Th-thank you – Uk-ukyo....." you said, breathless. Ukyo smiled and simply brushed some hair out of his eyes. "No problem (y/n).now, about that pocky game..." he cooed. You blushed, only just remembering that you still had the pocky stick in you mouth. Ukyo playfully bit into the other end, causing a deeper shade of red to tint our cheeks. You both shuffled closer, the pocky stick becoming smaller and smaller. You knew there was a small amount left, but I guess (I'm the author, I simply don't just guess. Ok, I guess my life decisions a lot, so forget what I just said.) ukyo didn't know, because he immediately kissed you. You went a deeper shade of red and kissed back, now in total bliss. Your hand trailed towards his cheek, and his hands held your waist.

You both pulled away for a strange thing called oxygen (it seems to ruin all good kisses, doesn't it?) and stared into each other. "I love you...." you both said together, then returning to the kiss in the moonlight.

well, i have had the worst time today, truly awful. my brother stole my phone right before i could press publish, and then bam, its all deleted. thanks a lot Adam.