You smiled cuddling closer to newfound warmth next to you. This was the perfect thing for your treacherous fever. You got as close as possible hugging it as tight as possible taking in all of its warmth.
After a few more minutes of this reality hit you. You didn't have a giant warm teddy bear or a heating pad with you when you went to sleep. You quickly opened your eyes and saw Saiki awkwardly laying there with no emotion.
"AHHHHH"
*pushes out of bed with full strength**wall breaks*
You take a second to compose yourself. As you did this Saiki stood up only to fall down to his knee. It seemed as if all of his powers had been neutralized and being normal for thirty minutes only to have everything come back at once took a huge toll on his body.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?!!!" You shout feeling very violated.
*silence*
*a blush slowly spreads across Saiki's face*
You look down and notice your blanket was not covering you and it looked as if you were posing for a Victoria's Secret photo shoot.You scream again and hide under your blanket embarrassed.
"Just tell me what you want Kusuo..." you say embarrassed.
(You're still under the blanket)
"How do you know so much about me?" He asks in a serious tone.
You couldn't see it but he was still blushing hard at seeing your body. He so used to seeing through the human body after a few seconds he didn't really have a chance to admire or notice physical features on those around him.
You felt as if there was no use in lying-you would tell him the truth to an extent.
"Like you, I am also a psychic." You begin.
From then on Saiki listened closely to what you told him. In your first line not only did you reveal yourself as a psychic, but you also exposed him as one too.
"One day I just woke up in this house and it seemed as if my life was set to already." You tell him.
Saiki takes a minute to think.
"That wouldn't explain how you know that I am a Psychic or anything else about me."
"W-when I woke up here I...just knew you." You tell him.
It wasn't exactly a lie. When you woke up here you still knew who he was because you had watched his TV series on Netflix.
Everything rushed to you at once and you fall back weakly onto the bed.
"Don't overdo yourself you're still sick," Saiki says.
"Thanks. If there's anything else you would like to know I'll be happy to explain later...I just need some rest right now."
Saiki didn't hesitate to teleport into his room. He walked into the kitchen and took out a coffee jelly from the fridge. He sat down and begun eating. A few bites in he started getting flashbacks of his earlier situation with you and started blushing again.
Never in his life could he have predicted what would have happened. He then recalls seeing your hot and sweaty face. He couldn't help but feel slightly guilty for leaving you alone while you were sick. He teleports back into your house and gets a rag and some cold water for your forehead.
"Saiki, what are you doing back here?" You ask barely able to open your eyes.
"Don't think too much of it I'm only here for more information." He says.
"What's with the bowl of water and the rag?" You ask with a slight smirk on your face.
"You can't do much talking in your current condition. If I ever expect to get anything out of you you need to be in somewhat good condition." He says.
The two of you spend a few hours getting to know each other. You were so caught up in your conversation you hadn't even noticed that he had teleported to a first-class mom and pop restaurant to get you high-quality rice porridge. (Saiki hadn't realized it either)
The next day you attend school as usual and see Saiki being annoyed by the usual gang. He looks up and smiles a little when he sees you walk in.
"You seem a lot better after one day." He says once you sit down completely ignoring those around him.
"You helped me a lot, thanks for that." You say giving him a warm smile.
This did not go unnoticed by two nosy girls in your class.
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The Disastrous Life of (L/N) (F/N) (Saiki x Reader)
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