Reader x Masato Hijirikawa

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This is for TroughTheFire! Thanks for requesting!

Sorry this is late.. D:

~ForeverYoungest

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"Pineapples"

You twiddled your fingers, looking at Masato.

"So? What do you want?" He asks, crossing his arms and leaning against the doorframe.

"C-can you teach me how to play the piano?" You mumble nervously.

"Speak up, I can't hear you."

"Can you teach me how to play the piano?" You say, much louder this time.

Masato sighs. "Why?"

"Because I love the sound of it and the thought of all the possibilities you can play from it..."

Masato suddenly grabs your hand, pulling you inside the music room.

He guides you to the sleek black grand piano in the corner of the room.

Pulling out the stool, he makes you sit.

"Now play me something."

You play high and low keys.

"No no no! Play a song!"

"I told you, I don't know how to play the piano!"

Masato comes up behind you and places his hands on top of yours.

"Then I'll teach you."

Gently pressing down on your fingers, Masato moves your hands swiftly across the keys.

The warmth of his hands relax you, making your focus drain.

"Now play that," he orders, removing his hands from yours.

The sudden loss shocked you.

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"I wasn't focused."

"Why not?"

"I was thinking."

"Of?"

"Ananas.."

"What?"

"It doesn't matter."

Masato picks you up off the bench and puts you on the side facing him.

"What were you really thinking about?"

You looked down, fumbling with your fingers.

"You," you mumbled.

"Is that so?"

You nodded, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks.

"Well I was thinking as well."

 The blue haired teenager moves closer to you and lifts your chin, making you look at him.

He leans in until your lips just barely touch.

"About how cute it is when you're nervous," he whispers and closes the gap.

You wrap your arms around his neck, indulging into the kiss.

Masato smiles into it, bringing his arms around your waist, he picks you up and quickly moves his hands to your thighs to support you up.

He pulls away a few seconds later, resting his forehead against yours, panting softly.

"What's an 'anana'?"

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