Yami x Reader

wacky tobaccy

(You guys are already dating btw)

Coming back from a long mission my body was sore and ready to collapse into the nearest bed.

Entering the Black Bull hide-out some of the members were already out... Suprisingly Yami wasn't here either so I assumed he was gambling his money away. Shrugging I walk past grey and ignoring Magna and Luck brawling it out. I collapsing onto the couch in the corner of the room.

Feeling my body being moved I almost wake up. Slightly opening my eye I see a blurry Yami in my vision to exhausted to care that he was carrying me somewhere I ingored if and went back to sleep.

------ time skip----

It was 10 in the morning when I finally got up I raised my eyebrow realising I was in my bed and not on the couch I fell asleep last night. Thinking back I remember A barley visable Yami carrying me...

"He must've put me in my room last night"

Getting up I go down stairs for breakfast grabbing a plate of Bacon and pancakes I began to eat. Looking back at the couch I noticed Yami was sitting on the cushions grumbling and was looking at his broken Katana. Raising my eyebrow I take in his appearence and noticed he had some bandaids on random parts of his body.

Quickly shoving the food into my mouth and slamming back a cup of milk like I was chugging a beer. I walk over and sit myself next to Yami.

"What happened to you, it looks like you were on a mission"

Yami grunted "I was.. Technically"

Looking back at his sword I continued "that's surprising, usually you don't go on mission's cuz you're lazy as fuck. Still boggles me how you maintain all that muscle... It must've been a hard battle if your sword broke in half especially with your dark magic"

Yami groaned "I know right, the dude was a tough son of a bitch but we got out of there. I haven't even finnished paying off this sword it was so expensive"

Yami chucks the sword into a near bye trash can. Laying myself down his lap my head ontop of his thighs I held out my hand.

Yami raised his eyebrow

"I just got back from a mission also, I want my pay"

Scoffing Yami reached into a pouch and pulled out 3 sacks of coins. Tossing in my direction he spoke.

"Do what ever you want with it"

Grinning I tell him a quick thanks.

-----time skip----

Around lunch time the Bulls hideout was alive with all the choas around it. Between Luck trying to fight Magna and Asta's shouting my voice was barley heard but some people nodded.

"I'm going out for awhile"

It was 2am by the time I got back realising every one was asleep I tip-toe my way into Yami's room.  Sliding his door open it creaked, immediately halting my movement I cringed at the noise.

Sucking in my gut I slip in through the crack of the door and walk silently up to his desk. Setting down a newly wrapped Katana and a note onto his desk.

Tip-toeing out I went back to my room and went back to sleep for the night.

The next morning Yami was woken up my Asta's constant banging on the door and him yelling for Yami to get up.

Rubbing the tiredness from his eye's he shouted "BEAT IT BRAT BEFORE I KILL YOU"

Hearing Asta's small shriek and the patter of his feet running away caused Yami to chuckle. Looking around he noticed the item's on his desk.

Walking towards it he unwraps the cloth revealing a brand new Katana and it's holster. Looking to the left of the blade he picks up the letter left by me.

"Yo, Yami sucks your blade broke I decided to buy you a new one with the money from my mission. Don't worrying about paying off your old sword I took care of that with the rest of the money.. And money I saved up from previous missions -(y/n) <3"

Yami grinned and chuckled strapping the swords holster to his hip he sheathed the blade back into it's shell. Pulling out his pack of cigarettes he slides the cig sliding it into his mouth and lighting it he began inhaling the smoke. Leaving the room he began looking around for you.

Calling you once he spotted you,walking over.

"I see you got my gift"

Yami wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me into his chest "I should show you how grateful I am"

Yami leaned in for a kiss but I pulled my hand inbetween us before we can connect lips. Grabbing the cigarette from his lips I smoosh it.

"I'm not kisssing that wacky tobaccy breath of yours"

Yami groaned loudly and walked away grumbling.  Sitting back down on the couch I snacked on some chips. Feeling a large hand grip my cheeks and the taste of mint invaded my mouth.

I smirk realising Yami brushed his teeth. Pulling back I chuckle and peck him on the lips one more time.

Yami pulled out another cig and began smoking it. I dead-panned, coughing as he blew the smoke in my direction.

He let out a warm chuckle and pulled me into hug laying me inbetween his legs and leaning back into his chest.

Huffing I try pulling away "let me go your cigarette smells"

Yami just chuckled and held me tighter sighing in defeat I relaxed into his arms and we stayed like that for most of the day.

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Wrote this during school :\\\\