Courting You

Kisses - Murasakibara Atsushi x Reader

Note - *cough*PG13*cough*

Bold text is spoken in English *Himuro cough cough*.

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"MURA-KUN!" You yelled. "Give me back my manga!" You were jumping up, trying to reach the book in Murasakibara's hand. However, you were also failing - miserably. You could barely even touch the top of his head when leaping as high as you could, let alone the hand held high above it.

"Nope. (Name)-chin pays more attention to this book than me. I don't like it."

"Why you-!" He was such a baby, always wanting to be the center of attention. Why he wanted to be the center of yours, you could never fathom. You began punching his chest and kicking his legs using all of your will and strength. Though once you realized that it barely even fazed the basketball player, you decided to go for a compromise. "Ugh, fine! I'll trade you two boxes of pocky for my manga."

"Hmm..." Murasakibara said, appearing to be actually contemplating it. But then he looked at you with his droopy, nonchalant expression, saying "How about no?"

You were about to explode, instead choosing to jump onto the boy's back. He was barely budged forward by your weight, and you climbed up his body like a monkey. You were about to reach for the book, only to be interrupted by Himuro's chuckling. Turning your head to glare at him, you questioned, "Oi, pretty boy, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, nothing. It's just nice to see some lovebirds."

You and Murasakibara temporarily stopped your (one-sided) fighting, confused by the English. You were still perched on the boy's back with your arms around his neck and legs around his torso. "Um... we have no idea what you just said. Could you please repeat it in Japanese?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Himuro answered. Then, with a small glint in his eyes, he continued. "Hey Atsushi, didn't you want to give (Name) a kiss?"

"Oh yeah, thanks for reminding me, Muro-chin."

"Wait... WHAT?" You flung yourself off of Murasakibara, crawling backwards like a crab. 

"Nononononononono, no kisses."

"Eh, but I owe you one."

"NONONONONONONO!" You screamed, backing away while shaking your head. You made an x with your arms, "Don't need it, don't want it." You were freaking out, as Murasakibara ignored your protests and began walking towards you.

"Um..." You said, peering up at the tall teen from your defensive position. You were surprised to see that he pulled out a packet of Hershey Kisses. "Oh." Relaxing, you let down your guard. Now that you think about it, yesterday you gave Murasakibara some chocolates when he ran out of snacks and was still hungry.

"Do you want a kiss?"

"Ah, okay then." You held out your hand, expecting a piece of the chocolate, but he grabbed you by your outstretched arm, pulling you towards him. "W-what-" You were interrupted by a kiss - not the type you were expecting, but one from his mouth.

Himuro, realizing that this could get ugly and potentially hazardous for his health and sanity, left the scene. He only gave you a brief "good luck" before fleeing - whatever that meant.

"M-mura-kun! I didn't ask for that kind of kiss!" You growled in embarrassment, slapping his arm. 

"Oh, sorry. You didn't say what kind, so I didn't know which type you wanted." He stated, unconcerned.

Ugh, after all the pain and tears you've gone through, you were totally going to get your candy. You deserved it - you really did. "Sheesh, Mura-kun, I wanted a Hershey's Kiss."

"Ok then, why didn't you just say so?" He threw the chocolate piece into his mouth and kissed you again. His chocolate coated tongue entered your mouth, playfully swirling around with your own. The tall teenager pulled back, and you could still taste the sweet flavor of the candy on your tongue.

Flushing bright red, you grumbled, "O-oi, what was that for?!?!?!"

"You wanted a Hershey's Kiss, or a chocolate's kiss. I gave you what you asked for." The boy stated without a care, patting your head. 

These damn loopholes and misunderstandings.