Karma Akabane x Reader Oneshots

Karma x Reader - Always With You

A/n: (S/n) Sibling's name (younger)
Really. That's one corny title. One that I'd skip but hey my sister suggested that and I can't think of anything else. So I hope you don't skip this and be able to read.

Y/n's POV

I'm currently at S/n's room singing lullabies to make him/her sleep. I stopped singing once I finally saw him/her with a peaceful face and closed eyes.

I walked outside the room and look at our house. It was a huge mess alright. It looked like a typhoon passed by.

I sighed. Still, a lot of work to do. My parents were out of town because it was their 15th anniversary. They were gonna be there for about 3 weeks.

We didn't bother getting a babysitter because they knew I could handle things alone. I sighed once more as I got S/n's toys scattered around.

"Need Help?" A very familiar voice said. I smiled and turned around. I saw my red-haired best friend with his infamous smirk plastered unto his face.

I collected all the toys and put them in S/n's toy box. "Nah. I got it." What followed after was silence. It wasn't an awkward one it was peaceful and calming.

I finished cleaning the house. I went up the rooftop and got all the dried clothes that I washed earlier. I folded them one by one and separated the ones that needed to be ironed.

I was humming a tune that I always heard when I was little. Suddenly I was cut off by Karma. "You know what, Y/n?" I was about to finish folding clothes because there weren't a lot, after all, only two of us are the ones using clothes.

"What?" I asked and continued humming my song. "You'd make a great mother." I stopped what I was doing and faced him. I was shocked but I recovered "Forget that, Karma. I'd never let a sadistic bastard like you be the father of my children." I rolled my eyes at him.

He laughed and sat down on the couch. "Alright, but you still gotta iron those right??" I took out the iron and its stand. I heated up the iron and finished the clothes one by one.

I felt my cheeks get wet but I didn't pay any attention to it. After I finished everything, I went to my room to sleep but I felt my hand being pulled. "The lock, Y/n. Don't forget again. I'll stay here." I nodded and went down to lock the door.

As I turned the knob and pushed the button, I couldn't hold it in anymore. I sobbed as quietly as I can because S/n will wake up.

"Nee-chan?" A little voice was heard and he/she was rubbing his eyes cutely and went down the stairs.

I tried to stop sobbing and gathered all my composure to talk straight. "S/n, I'm sorry did I wake you up? Go back to sleep, alright?" He/she shook his/her head. "I got thirsty and I want milk. You didn't wake me up, Nee-chan."

I stood up and headed to the kitchen with S/n. "Is that so?" I grabbed the powdered milk and the pitcher of water.

S/n got the glass and the spoon, He/she nodded. "I'll make it, nee-chan." I knew for sure that if I didn't get myself busy I'd burst into tears. "No, I'll make it. You can do it some other time." He/she gave me the spoon and the glass.

In a few moments of mixing, it blended pretty well and it was ready to drink. I gave it to S/n and patted his head. "Drink it up and we'll go to sleep, okay?" He nodded and yawned. "Nee-chan, you know, Karma-niisan is-" He/she didn't get to finish his/her sentence because I cut him/her off.

"I know that, S/n. Now please drink your milk so you can go back to sleep." I said rather harshly. He/she drank his/her milk but didn't stand from the chair. "S/n?" He was holding his head down so I thought he fell asleep but apparently it was the opposite.