Generation of Miracles X Reader! LEMON 🍋

Kiyoshi

"_!" someone called your name.

You looked down from the window and saw Kiyoshi waving up at you.

You raised your hand slightly.

He grinned seeing your gesture before resuming running with the rest of the basketball club.

You rested your cheek on your fist.

You had no idea why the guy was so nice to you.

He once bumped into you once and apologized with a smile and ever since he kept bugging you.

You were a loner, you went out of your way to act cold and indifferent towards people because you enjoy being alone.

Then Kiyoshi always try to talk to you. He even waited to walk you home on days you had class duty.

"Thanks for waiting for me _," Kiyoshi ran up to you.

"I had class duties..." you said slipping on your outdoor shoes.

"Eh?! But you would have waited for me right?" he quickly matched your pace.

"No..."

"You're so mean _," he laughed.

You looked at him from the corner of your eye.

He was grinning as he began talking about basketball and something about Kuroko's Sadist girlfriend.

Weirdo.

All of a sudden it began blowing snow violently.

Running to find shelter you stood under the entrance of a hotel.

"The blizzard hit a lot earlier than the news said huh?" Kiyoshi smiled looking out at the blowing storm.

"It should lighten up soon," you looked out at the snow.

"Shouldn't you go home?" you turned to him.

"Ah I might have been able to make it but you'll be alone right?" he smiled at you.

"I'm use to being alone..." you looked up at the sky.

"Besides my home is in the opposite direction," he said sheepishly.

Waiting in silence for the storm to pass but it only got worse.

You shivered and rubbed your arms. It was getting too cold for you. The uniform only allowed skirts after all regardless of the weather.

"Yeah. What?! Really? Okay. Gomen. Alright. I'll be home tomorrow then," he hung up and looked at you.

"My mom said it was going to snow for the rest of the night so there's no way to get home," he scratched the bak of his head sheepishly.

"Oh," you opened you phone and after some hesitation you called.

"What is it _?" you sister answered distracted.

"Pick me up..."

"Are you crazy? In this weather? No thanks. Find a hotel or something."