Karatsu sat in the workroom of his group's service. He was the first one there since it was a little early in the morning. There he stared up at the ceiling and brooded. Thoughts ran through his mind like bullets firing from a gun. Numata he thought. It has only been recently that developed a crush on him. But why him?
The door creaked open and Karatsu glanced over. Speak of the devil it was Numata. Karatsu sits up suddenly and stood, he didn't know what came over him but it felt as if he had to confess to him.
"You alright there, man?" Numata asked and tilted his head slightly, "You look frazzled..."
"I-right, frazzled. N-No I'm just-"
"Slow down and take a breath. You might choke," he joked as he walked towards the fridge.
Karatsu gulped and looked down slightly embarrassed. He never got embarrassed like that. Why am I embarrassed? He thought to himself gripping his sleeve. He bites his lip and walks up to the slick back devil and grabbed him by the wrist.
He glances over at him, "Are you okay-"
"Why. Why do you...why do you exist?!"
"Why do I...what are you talking about Karatsu?" He forces his wrist away only making him grabbed both of them. He gives him a hard stare.
"I...I like you a lot and it's not fair that I have to feel like this!" His face burned red and he pulled away from him.
Karatsu sighed, "I'm sorry."
"N-No don't be," Numata murmured, "I like you too."
He looks up at him and his fave burned even brighter, "Really?"
"Yeah, really," he takes a step towards him and places a hand on his cheek. He leaned in to kiss him.

YOU ARE READING
Kurosagi x Reader & One Shots
FanfictionSomething I wanted to write for awhile because I'm a creep.