|> Shuichi Saihara x Female!Reader <|> NSFW <|

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    "G-Gah, hey, Y/N!" Shuichi called in shock, eyes wide and cheeks flushed.

     You simply laughed as you bounced off his lap and flipped your hair over your shoulder with a malicious grin.

     "Come catch me, Mr. Detective~" You teased with a smirk before you turned on your heel and ran through the house.

    You had decided it would be a fun idea to toy with your dear Shuichi for a bit today, having felt a little deprived of his touch recently, and had practically jumped him when he least expected it. You'd been watching TV together, and during one of the commercial breaks, right as he was about to go get some smacks and drinks, you had pounced on him.

    The steamy make-out session had commenced and escalated much quicker than you had expected – not that you were complaining in the slightest. Of course, Shuichi had become turned on pretty quickly, and while you had too, it was far less obvious, so your dear Shuichi had no idea.

    You wanted the same thing that he did, but you were going to get a little more fun out of him, even if your idea was a little too Kokichi-like for comfort.

    "Come on, Shuichi~" You purred from the doorway when you reached it, peering back to see he was still sat on the couch, looking rather shell shocked. You grinned slyly and beckoned him with your hand. "I'll give you what you want, if you can catch me~ Don't you wanna use your handcuffs?"

     "Oh..." Shuichi blinked for a moment, before his face suddenly lit up in a bright red. "Oh!"

     It seemed he understood now. You half expected him to just shrivel back and stutter out some excuse why he couldn't do that – sometimes his shyness got the better of him, though you didn't mind, it was adorable – but the reaction you got was not what you expected.

     Despite his still red face, he quickly stood and stumbled across the room after you, and with a grin and light giggle, you darted off. You could hear him behind you as you raced through the twists and turns of his familiar house, though you weren't all too worried. You were going to let him catch you anyway – running was definitely not your favourite thing to be doing, and besides, you wanted this as much as he did.

    "You know, you can't run forever, right?" Shuichi called with a soft laugh from somewhere behind you – he sounded closer than you would've expected – and you took the next corner with a mischievous grin. That's the point, dear Shuichi.

     You didn't respond, simply running through the house and hoping to find somewhere to hide for a while – just to keep up the suspense – but you never quite got that far.

     "Gotcha!" Shuichi laughed softly as you felt his warm hand curl around your wrist and you were pulled to a halt with a small squeak. You were smiling wide, but your face quickly blanked in confusion and you let out another squeak as you felt yourself being lifted quickly, and you found yourself staring at the floor.

     "Wh-Whaaa--?" You choked out with a blush, shuffling nervously on Shuichi's shoulder. You froze when you felt a hand on your behind, and a soft, almost timid squeeze.

      "Wouldn't want you running away from me again," Shuichi responded simply. It seemed his shyness had worn off for the time being, but you had no doubt that he would be blushing still. You swayed back and forth slightly as he carried you back through the house and up the stairs, watching the walls and floor move past you as he undoubtedly made his was to his bedroom.

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