Kuroko no Basket x Reader

Murasakibara Atsushi (Lemon)

MURASAKIBARA X READER:
All Night Long
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"Y/N-chin."

Poke.

"Waah. Y/N-chin?"

Poke.

"Y/N-chin?"

Poke.

"Y/N!"

You swivel around in your chair and look up to face Murasakibara.

"Yes, Atsushi?" You sigh.

"I'm bored." He says with a huff.

"I'm studying for exams, you know that. It's pretty important for us to get into the same college, if that's what you want." You gaze into his eyes and he frowns.

"Of course I want that. But I'm bored. You're paying more attention to that book than me." He huffs again in annoyance and childishly crosses his arms and looks away.

You swivel your chair back around so you're facing the desk and able to continue your work.

You hear thuds and then your bedroom door slams shut.

It was so forceful that the pen drops out of your hand.

That's when you realised what a bitch you had been to your easily-heartbroken child of a boyfriend.

"What have I done?" You whisper to yourself before abruptly standing up and walking to the living room.

Murasakibara is sitting on the couch watching television with his arms crossed and a sour expression covering his face.

You stand between his long legs and block his view.

"I'm sorry, Atsushi." You lean forward and cup his cheek with your small hand.

He smacks your hand away and moves his head to the side so he can see the TV.

"Hey." You lean down so your face is directly in front of his. He's still upset.

"Go study or something." He grumbles as he stares up at you through creased eyebrows.

"Don't be like that." You plead but he breaks eye contact and looks past you at the film playing.

"I said I was sorry." You add. He ignores you.

You begin to feel upset.

"Stop it." You say as you lace your small fingers with his huge ones.

No acknowledgement.

Your eyes become watery. You quickly let go and turn away as a small tear slides down your cheek.

You start to walk away.

Suddenly, Murasakibara's giant hand wraps around your wrist as he pulls you onto his lap. You fall and end up straddling his waist.

He puts his free hand on the back of your head and he guides you forward so your lips collide. He passionately kisses you and re-laces your hand with his own.

His hand glides down from your head and down your back until his grip is firm on your ass. He squeezes and your mouth opens in surprise. His lips are still against yours so he uses it as an opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth.

Your tongues battle for dominance but ultimately, he overpowers you.

He pulls away and his thumb finds it's way onto your cheek as he wipes away the tear that had fallen previously.