Little Butterfly | Laito x Reader

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❁ . . . family

That fact that Laito wanted you to come to his house was just another arrow to the heart. Did he want you to meet his family? If so, would they accept you?

All you could do was wait until the large doors of his house (mansion) opened up. The hatches of his very large residence then opened. How come he didn't tell you he was so rich? Not implying that you're only looking for money. It would just be good to know more than he tells you.

He probably enjoyed the time you spent together with him last night. He looked happy, and not because he called you worthless. You were sure it was more than that. Definitely more.

The blissful thoughts that were piling in your mind were soon swept away when the two doors in front of your face creaked open.

You could see strands of platinum blonde slowly pop out of the crack, then came out an average looking girl—trauma leaking from her corners.

She seemed about your age, a girly type, she was a pretty girl in your eyes. Perhaps a Church girl? Silly her.

"Who are you?" The girl began.

"Um..." you ceased thinking and looking over the girl's features, a petrifying thought came to your mind. Why is she at Laito's home? You thought, a tiny hint of jealousy banging at your chest while the small grin on your face curved downwards into a scowl.

"Who are you?" You flatly lined out, your scowl getting deeper with every word. You could tell the girl was surprised that you actually mustered up this kind of look, you appeared so innocent in her eyes.

The blonde's lips parted and proceeded to answer your question, forgetting about her question for you—you didn't look so pleased by it. "My... my name is Yui Komori." She stopped.

"May I come in?" You stated, completely dodging her introduction. "But--!.. um... of course." she mumbled politely, but she was as unsure as you were.

You stepped through the entrance way and stood in front of a grand staircase. The place seemed very plain to you. It was fancy and clean, but no fun or movement radiating off the place, but also very beautiful.

The admiring was put to a halt, as you were now face to face with widened purple eyes. You jumped, this person was taller than you, but their appearance looked like a child's. it was strange. The stuffed bear in his arms screamed 'child' as well as the euphoria that came off of the atmosphere.

"What are you doing," The lavender haired boy blankly stated, it was more of a demand than a question. He clenched his teddy bear closer to his chest, as if you came to take him away from the boy.

His eyebrows narrowed down, and he scanned you from head to toe. You were a bit uncomfortable now. The short male took a whiff of the air and he widened his eyes.
"Pollen and honey..." he whispered to his stuffed best friend.

He gave you a look, he seems to know you? Did you meet him before?

Before he could say anything else a shriek of pain echoed through the room. The voice connected to a certain blonde. "A-Ah! Ayato don't pull me so hard!"

"Stop squirming around. You should be punished for running away from Yours Truly!" A new voice also came in that direction.