Prodigy? knb various x reader

7

Kise cheered as he entered the cozy looking home. It seemed fairly clean, but had a decent amount of clutter. 'So this is (F/n)-chan's house?' Kise inwardly thought as he glanced around the living space. 

"Ryou-kun, do you want something to eat or drink?" He heard her call from what he assumed was the kitchen.  He entered the room (he was right, it was a kitchen) and sat himself on a bar stool. "I can make tea if you like, and I think I have some cookies left over!" Kise grinned happily.

"Tea and cookies sounds perfect (F/n)-chan!" He exclaimed. 'After all, anything you make would be wonderful~' he thought to himself afterwards. Right away (F/n) got to work, boiling some water for tea and retrieving a container of homemade snickerdoodles.

"Here Ryoryou~" She exclaimed, handing him the container of cookies with a radiant smile. "I made these 2 days ago, I hope they still taste good! I'll be right back, I'm going to change into my pajamas." She announced, rushing off before he could even utter out an answer.

"THANK YOU (F/N)-CHAN!!" He yelled after her before digging into a cookie. It was delicious, he decided. 'Ah, I knew anything you made would be perfect (F/n)-chan~" he thought as he happily munched away. A minute later, (F/n) returned, clad in a pair of loose, (color) pajama shorts and a black tank top.  

"Ryou-chaan, I hope the cookies are good!" She exclaimed, grabbing one for herself and moving to pour the tea. Meanwhile, Kise couldn't even bring himself to respond. He was too busy drinking in the sight of her in such casual clothing. Was this what it would be like to date her? Cute, comfy clothing,  eating her baked goods, drinking in her loving, closed-eye smile? The blond felt a heavy blush creep up his neck and onto his cheeks. This was all he wanted, he decided. He went into a blissful sparkly anime mode, as he daydreamed. He was snapped out of his reverie as (F/n) placed a mug of tea in front of him, leaning close to his face to make sure the red faced boy was ok. "Are you ok Ryou-chan? Your face is all red, are you too hot for tea right now?" She inquired, fretting over his health. Quickly, he snapped out of it, standing up very abruptly.

"I'm f-fine (F/n)-chan!" He exclaimed. (F/n) jumped lightly, startled from the sudden outburst. "Your cookies are delicious, and I'm ready for tea!" he finished dorkily. After a moment of hesitation, a large grin split across her face. 

"Oh! I'm glad you like them!" She replied with a smile and a happy blush. 'Uahhhh, you're too cute (F/n)-chan, I can hardly take it~' Kise thought to himself, unconsciously bringing his hands up to hide flushed cheeks. "Ryou-chan, do you want to watch a movie? And then I can cook dinner!" She suggested.

"Yes, (F/n)-chan!" he exclaimed with gusto, sprinting to the living room and diving to get comfortable. 

"I love your enthusiasm!" She replied back with the cutest giggle he'd ever heard. She grabbed a blanket and the remote control. She settled the blanket over the two of them before shuffling to cuddle right up to his side. Kise easily wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her even closer. '(F/n)-chan... This is so unfair. You can't just cuddle me like this all cutely and act as if its no big deal ... ' he thought, unable to tear his gaze away from the beauty in his arms. Suddenly, she turned to look him in the eyes. He gulped lightly. He wanted to kiss her. His self control was slipping, and he found himself staring at her perfect lips, leaning forward ever so slightly. His heart thudded heavily in his chest, surely she noticed, after all, they were so close together. 'Is this ok?' he thought nervously, 'I want this ... does she?' if she didn't want this, she would stop him, wouldn't she? She would have told him not to hold her so closely, so intimately. 'I'm gonna do it!' he decided, feeling a rush of nerves and excitement in his veins. But before he could seal the deal, he was stopped.

"Ryoryou? Did you hear me? What type of movie do you want to watch?"

He froze, jumping back slightly. His face got even redder if that was possible, and he became very embarrassed. "AHHHH, (F/n)-chan I-I'm so sorry!" He stuttered. The girl tilted her head, slightly confused. What was he sorry about? She didn't think he had done anything wrong. He leapt off the couch and made a beeline for the front door. "I'm sorry, I'm suddenly feeling so sick, I need to get home!" He yelled over his shoulder.