Anime X Readers

Giriko x Reader 🍋lemon🍋pt. 2

"The fuck do you mean 'do I have a valentine'? It's not like I need that shit." Giriko shrugged off the idea of having a partner for this holiday with a mimicking chuckle.

You knew about the previous time's activities, having woke up with the worst hangover sprawled half naked in the car.

One thing you didn't forget, however, was how nice the male looked sleeping topless in the shotgun.
Of course his legs were up on the dashboard, mouth slightly agape so a sharp tooth could be seen peeking through as light snores left the figure.

The mental picture has you swooning for a split second or two.

"Well, I could easily change that for you." One thing you didn't remember however, was your drunken confession.

Giriko knew this and let it stay that way until now. "Yeah, I know. You were sputtering how you loved me or some shit when you were wasted."

The world seems to stop for a split second. Everything you were about to say next had been obliterated from your memory as the words echoed in your mind- "Yeah, I know. You were sputtering how you loved me or some shit when you were wasted."

Unknowing what to say next, you shrug. "Come on Giriko, you know I was drunk and horny or some shit." A nervous chuckle is accompanied to your statement.

"I dunno, but you seemed pretty into it." He looked your way and grinned, the gaze accompanied by sharp teeth making a shiver go down your spine.

"Yeah well don't tell me you weren't into what happened either." Your eyes roll, hoping that would fire out to him somehow.

"Eh, I guess I was. I mean, I haven't done it in a long time, what'd you expect?"

Your heart stopped for a fraction of a second as an "oh..." leaves you.

Great, it was nice to know that this was nothing more than a cheap fuck to him, it was Giriko after all. Why were you attracted to the assholes? From the start, you knew this wasn't a good idea.

"It wouldn't hurt to do it again now, would it?" His lips curled upwards again as eyes glinted at you with something deep.

Really...this offer wasn't bad at all...but if all he idolized was the sex, that would repel you from him eventually.
"Tell you what, this time you won't be drunk, so it'll be better." He shrugged.

That wasn't wrong either...
"Fine, sure." You sigh, cheeks tinted a red color.

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The bed creaked under your weight as you sat upon it. Your head cranes up and all around Giriko's rickety home.

He did live in Loew village, a steampunked town known for its robots and technology.
The walls were wood, some areas patched up due to wear and tear, but it was still a house that blended in with the rest of its neighbors after all.

Giriko has claimed to be getting something in the other room, maybe something about a shower? He said he was gross from working all day.

Yeah, his arms gotta be pretty sweaty in those gloves all the time...you think to yourself as you hear the floorboards creak in another room.

Ah. It's him. Giriko.

He stood in the doorway shirtless, a towel he was using to dry the back of his neck.

It would be useless to put a shirt on, considering what the two of you'd be doing after all.
Meanwhile you looked at the floor, a poster on a wall, anywhere but the still-humid body that was making a beeline to sit on the bed.