You, Mikuni, and Jeje were hanging out on a roof top. Jeje had asked Mikuni for blood, but as usual, Mikuni refused and Jeje started shooting at him. You took it upon yourself to try and stop them, so you stood between them, grabbing Jeje's arm and Mikuni's hair.
"Are you two five?!" You yelled at the two men. "You need to grow up!"
"He denied me blood!" complained Jeje.
"Get over it." You told him
"He started shooting at me, (Y/N)!" Mikuni whined, you slightly yanked a blonde lock of his hair. "Ow! (Y/N), that hurts!"
"Build a wall and get over it." You said bluntly
The two started bickering again as you were still between, holding them both back. But then you decided to try again to make them stop completely. "Stop fighting!" You shouted as you pushed Mikuni to the left and let go of his hair. You then pushed Jeje to the right and he stumbled over the side of the building. You were very strong and often didn't know your own strength, but it didn't feel like you pushed that hard. You hear a crash as Jeje fell on top of a dumpster and bounces on to the ground.
You and Mikuni looked over the ledge at Jeje, who is most likely unconscious, and then at each other. You two ran down the stairs on the outside of the building to the alleyway where Jeje fell. You ran over to Jeje, shaking him and checking if he's okay while Mikuni began to collect the bags that are usually on top of Jeje's head.
"Jeje! Jeje! Are you alright!? Jeje!" You yelled as you shook his shoulder. He started to stir, and you sighed with relief. He sat up and rubbed his head, but you just stared at his face. He was very pale, his hair was black, and his eye were red like rubies. This is the first time you had Jeje without the bags on his head, you thought he was handsome.
"What are you looking at?" Jeje asked as you just stared at him, dumbfounded. But then he put a hand on his face and realized that his face wasn't covered. He started to panic and put his hands over your eyes as Mikuni was chasing a bag the wind was pulling away. When Mikuni gathered the bags and put them on Jeje's head, he removed his hands from your eyes. Then the three of you decided to go home by then.
For the next three days, you and Jeje avoided each other like the plague, but by then, Mikuni had had enough of it and called you over to his shop.
"Hey, Mikuni," You greeted. "What did you need to talk to me about?"
"Oh, nothing," Mikuni snickered mischievously. Jeje stood right next to him in vampire form, so you tried not to make eye contact. "Well," Mikuni started. "It's time for you two to talk."
"What?" You and Jeje said harmoniously as Mikuni shoved both of you in a storage closet. You both heard him laugh hysterically as he locked the door. Jeje started pounding on the door viciously as Mikuni continued laughing.
"Have fun talking it out." Mikuni chirped as you heard his footsteps walk away from the door.
You and Jeje sat in complete silence as you spent time in the closet. You decided it would break the tension if you started a conversation.
"So... Er..." You struggled. "Nice... Weather we're having..."
"We're in a closet." He said bluntly.
"I know that, this is just awkward."
"No kidding," He added. "Hey... (Y/N), can I... Ask you a question...?"
"Sure."
"Did you... See my face...?" He asked.
You turned your head to him. "Yes, I did." You told him.
"Did you..." He started. "Like my face...?"
Your face turned pink, you didn't know how to answer that question. You wanted to say yes, but you thought it would make the conversation even more uncomfortable. You thought that if you said no, he would take it as you calling him ugly. You silently got into a fight with yourself on what your answer should be.
"Uh..." You began. "I don't know."
Stupid, (Y/N), what was that!? 'I don't know', how stupid are you!?, you screamed at yourself. You tried thinking of something else to say in case he was confused about your answer.
"Uh, what I meant to say was I thought..." You paused. "Your face was... Nice."
Jeje turned his head to meet your gaze. "Really...?" He asked, you couldn't see his face but you could tell he was happy.
"Really." You repeated his words. You put a hand on his shoulder. "Actually, I loved your face... It was nice to see what you looked like." As you said this you rested your head on his shoulder and closed your eyes. He would never admit it, but Jeje was so happy that you liked his face that his heart was racing. So he patted your head and stayed in the closet with you just a little longer.
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Servamp x Reader One Shots
FanfictionHey! Requests are currently closed 🔕.I hope you guys enjoy this book! Servamp belongs to it's creator, Strike Tanaka, and none of the art belongs to me. *Editing some parts*
