Kissed By Reality (A Kise Ryouta X Reader Fan fiction)

Chapter 11 - Girl Time

"Yuno, Kaori! Wait for me!" You call as you try to remember how you got yourself into this mess.

Yuno and Kaori were running from store to store buying nearly everything they saw. Leaving you to be the unsuspecting victim of being the one to carry EVERYTHING. Your arms burned from the amount of bags they held. Not to mention you weren't sure if you even had fingers anymore. You stop a moment at a bench to catch your breath and attempt to regain the feeling in your fingers. You rest your head on the wall as you absent-mindedly rub your fingers that were starting to feel prickly as blood flow returned to them.

"No wonder no one else wanted to go with them..." you sigh.

You trudged through your living room in your most loosely fitting clothes. You wanted to go see Kise today. Though, any time you entertain a thought of going to see him you're reminded of the warm, soft feeling of his lips on yours. Your face heats up and your legs turning into a jiggly jello-like mess. If you went to see him now you were sure you'd be in much, much worse shape.

You were about to throw yourself into the couch when you heard Haru calling to you from his room. You make your way to his room, dragging your feet in a bored, and exhausted way. You push his door open to see him scrambling to grab all his dirty laundry and throwing them in a hamper.

"Whoa, is it going to snow?" You gawk at the spectacle before you.

"Shut up. Kei is coming over. I let my room get messy since he was last here." He says while lifting the hamper into your arms, making you groan.

"Your room is always a mess. Are those your socks in my face!? Gross Haru!" You scrunch up your nose in disgust at the smell of his socks.

You quickly take the hamper to your laundry room so you could wash them. This whole routine with Haru relentlessly cleaning before Kei came over was the new norm. You had noticed how Haru had been doing such around the fourth time Kei came over. You don't mind to much, at least he cleans his room more often now.

"[Name]? Where are the--"

"Linen closet!" You call, figuring he wanted new, clean bedding like always.

You hear him call back a thanks as you gingerly throw each sock into the wash, the rest of the clothes soon following. As you're starting your load of laundry you hear your phone going off. You pick it up to inquire on who it was. Yuno was calling. She didn't call often so it made you wonder if something was wrong.

"Yuno? What's wrong?" You answer.

"Huh? Nothing! I just wanted to ask if you wanted to come with me and Kaori to the mall?" She sounded excited.

The mall? That's all she wanted? You didn't mind the invitation. It made you feel happy, like you were actually wanted. But by now you had figured out that Yuno usually always had something planned. She most likely was going to ask for the latest scoop on your relationship with Kise. You're face burned at the thought. She would definitely find a way to pry the fact you kissed Kise out of you.

"S-sure. Why not?" You laugh lightly, hoping it didn't sound to nervous.

And that brings you back to your current predicament.  Although you're quite happy with the fact that Yuno has been far to preoccupied to even mention Kise's name. You sigh again as you look at the bags you were charged with watching. The majority of the bags either had shoes, clothes, or some really frilly underwear. Why would they even want all this? It wasn't even their style.  Kaori was to quiet, sweet, and always dressed proper to be like this. Yuno... now that you thought about it you really didn't know her that well. Maybe this really was her style.  The more you thought about it the more convinced you were.