Courting You

Scent - Kise Ryouta x Reader

Note - (f/s) means favorite scent. 

'blah blah' with single quotes means that you're thinking.

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It was a lovely day, the sky blue with not a cloud in sight. You continued your usual routine, which consisted of hiding behind a bush while wearing some shades, and watching the students of Kaijo High pass by. It was a typical occurrence, happening at at least once or twice a day. The reason for the necessity of concealing yourself was a certain idiotic model of the name Kise Ryouta. For some odd reason the blonde instantly took a liking to you when you were assigned to tutor him last month.

- Flashback -

"Heya (Name)-chan! It's nice to meet you!" The flamboyant boy said. He grinned and you could of sworn that sparkles were emanating from him.

Being the normally unamused person you are, you swatted away any sparkles that got too close and stated gruffly,"Yeah, yeah. Shut up. Now listen - you're on the verge of failing your Algebra class, which is why I am here. Prepare for some Spartan tutoring."

"...you're not going to swoon over me or ask for an autograph?" 

"No, now get to work." You leaned a bit closer to explain the problems to Kise, who suddenly became distracted. The scent of your (f/s) perfume enveloped him in a rather warm, comfortable feeling. It was a really nice smell - a really, really nice smell.

"Oi, Kise, you listening?" You questioned, unaware.

"Yep (Name)-cchi!"

'-cchi?'

- End Flashback -

Well, you had finished tutoring him last week, but he still stuck around. 'Che following me around like some damn puppy'. You really didn't understand why, but you definitely knew that Kise was a nuisance and that you wanted to be alone. He attracted nothing but trouble - he was trouble himself as well. You could at least scare away any of his fangirls with a deadly piercing glare from your (e/c) eyes, but that blonde idiot was another story. No matter what you did, he wouldn't go away. You yelled at him, he just laughed. You threatened his well-being, he called you "kawaii" and hugged you, sniffing your hair behind your back without your notice. You even tried to choke him once, but that kind of failed, considering you were fairly short compared to his height of 6'2''. Thus, you commenced Plan B - avoidance.

And so there you were, crouching behind the bush after school. You had to stay after for (club), and he had just gotten out of basketball practice. You knew that it was only a matter of time before Kise found you though. He always managed to find you within thirty minutes to an hour, no matter where or how well you hid. Little did you know that he was simply following the scent of your (f/s) perfume. You glanced at your watch - it'd only been 20 minutes. Hopefully you'd have at least another 10 min-

"(Name)-cchi!"

'Dammit'. Great, Kise found you. Now that you were caught, you had to face him. Otherwise, he'd never stop bothering you and become even more determined to follow you wherever you went. Huh, he was coming at you pretty quickly. You didn't know he was such a fast runner. ...wait, when was he going to stop? 

"O-oi, slow down you idiot! A-ah!" He crashed right into you, sending you both down onto the ground with his head buried in your hair. You groaned in pain, "Ow, get off you fool." 

"No."

"E-eh? What the hell do you mean by 'no'?" You growled, squirming violently.

"Tsundere (Name)-cchi never pays any attention to me!" He whined, nuzzling your neck. He inhaled your scent, sighing in pleasure.

Being your oblivious, but incredibly embarrassed and angry self, you don't notice that action. Instead you yelled, "I-I'm not tsundere, because I don't have that lovey-dovey, 'dere-dere' side, stupid! Now get off, you bastard! I can't breathe!" Completely raging now, you almost blew a gasket - almost.  

"Nuh uh. I like this position." Kise clings tightly onto your body.

...And the gasket was now blown. With a raging blush you start, "W-WHAT?! GET THE FU-" but were interrupted by a kiss from the man you wanted to murder so badly right now. You attempted to scream more at him, but you could only stutter out incomplete sentences. Your blush only turned even redder that you feared that you would faint from all the blood rushing to your head. Somehow you managed to ask, "Why the hell would you do that?!?!?!"

"I like (Name)-cchi." Kise childishly replied. 

"What in the world of freaking basketballs which Kuroko plays?! Why?!" You didn't think that it was possible for your blush to become any darker than it already was. Why was your heart beating so fast? You sure as hell didn't like him back. No, no, not at all. Your heart most certainly wasn't reacting so abnormally to Kise of all people, right?

"(Name)-cchi smells good." Kise simply stated, as he rubbed his cheek against yours, ignoring your rather exquisite curses. 

You knew it - he was nothing but trouble.