Together at last

Love Time!

~Nagisa's POV~

I was sleeping peacefully; dreaming about a day back in 3-E with Koro-Sensei. Everyone was there, Sugino, Isogai, Karasuma, random gun to my head- wait, a gun to my head? I sit still for a few moments before I hear a familiar voice whisper in my ear "Sorry it had to turn out this way, Nagisa. Maybe next life it'll go differently and we can be friends, or not, I couldn't care less really." It was Karma saying this. I begin crying as I heard him cock the gun "See ya." He says and pulls the trigger. Everything went into slow motion as the bullet made its way towards me at a sluggish yet alarming rate, every inch making me soak in the thought that this was it; my life ended by the one I love. After what seemed like hours, the bullet's right in front of my face. It gets closer and closer and right before it hits me-

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I wake up in a cold sweat and let out a loud surprised gasp, briskly looking around my room to find no weapons pointed at me. Sadly there was no Koro-Sensei nor was there any of my classmates; excluding one of course. Karma was laying in bed staring at me, his expression was confused and mildly worried. I stare at the redheads eyes in horror as my mind replays the events of the dream. The thoughts slowly go away as Karma gives me a small peck on the lips "Are you ok?" He said in an tender voice, I take a deep breath and nod. It was just a dream right? He would never do something like that....right?

Karma begins cuddling me, he obviously didn't trust my terribly faked answer. As he cuddled me he gave me soft whispers of sympathy "You're gonna be ok..." and "It was just a dream.", making slow circles in my long hair all the while. I let out a faint giggle; Karma wouldn't do anything like that. He might be stupid, bitchy and perverted but he's definitely no one who would ever wanna hurt me in a serious way.

The boy now huddles me into his chest as an animal would for their child. It's never really strikes my mind just how protective Karma can be, the weird redhead always been like this when it comes to me. No matter what, even if someone said the slightest tease towards me he would explode at them, showing them not the slightest of mercy, as if they'd just put a gun to my head- oh god damnit, I'm trying to forget that.

The redhead, only after having to confirm for at least fives minutes, finally let's me go off the bed. As I get up I realize that my shirt is missing- how mysterious. "What's wrong, Nagisa? You missin' something?" I give him a heart piercing glare but as I glare at him I realize that he's wearing my shirt! It barely fits him, only covering about half his body. He teasingly squeezes the sleeves of the shirt, it begins to stretch at the seams "Hey! Don't ruin my shirt, you jerk!" I complain loudly, in return getting a small chuckle.

"I don't know, this shirt is pretty comfy. Not to mention how nice it looks on me like this; I should wear crop-tops more often. What do you think?" He sarcastically spouts. I feel massive amounts of blood running to my face, my cheeks turning a redish-pinkish hue. He takes off the shirt, twirling it in a circle for a second to build up momentum before he throws it directly onto my face, covering my vision. The next thing I know, he lifts me up onto his shoulder. Since my back is arched over his shoulder he's able to keep the makeshift blindfold on me with one of his hands and hold onto my foot with the other.

Eventually I'm placed on my couch and he wraps the shirt around my face "I've got a little game for you. If you sit here and don't take off your blindfold, your shirt doesn't get ripped to itty bitty pieces." I nod and reply "That's a pretty boring game but anything to keep the shirt in contact I guess." I then hear slow footsteps walking out of the room, leading their way presumably to the hallway.

I'm quite nervous as I sit and wait for whatever is going to happen. "Karma! I don't wanna wait like this much longer, can you hurry it up?" I shout to him, in the distance I hear a grunt from him.

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~Karma's POV~

That impatient brat, can't he tell that I'm busy doing something? By that I mean, I'm searching through my backpack to find- ah-ha! There it is! The maid outfit, the same one from back in middle school. To think I'd almost thrown it out when he denied the photoshoot. It's a blessing that I was able to find it in my closet, it took awhile to dig out. The only reason it was in my backpack was incase we went to his house; his mother would kill to see him in this, he'll look beautiful, more so than he already does.

I step out of the room, closing in on my handsome prince. I make sure not to make any noise with my movements, I want to surprise him. I position myself behind him, hugging his chest "Odd request. Strip for me."
"What?! No way!"
"Aww, cmon. Your shirt is already off, all that needs to be removed is your pants."
"You say that as if it's a normal thing!"
"Ugh, that's it."

I end up having to rip the pants off of him, beginning to redress him in the maid outfit. He wasn't cooperative in the slightest, complaining and kicking the entire time. Eventually he was in the outfit "What am I wearing anyway?!" He yells angrily "Just take off the blindfold.". He complies and takes it off, his face lighting up like a Christmas tree "Karma Akabane! I am never trusting you ever again!" I then grab his chin and raise it up at me "Don't say things you don't intend to mean." I then give him a small peck on the lips and he softly slaps me

"Aww, don't be like that. If it makes you feel any better I think you look adorable in it." He gives me another slap, making me slightly irritated. I grab his hands "Stop smacking me!
"Stop embarrassing me with stupid stuff like this!"
"I'm not embarrassing you! I haven't shown anyone else besides me and you this."

"That's...true, He says in defeat "is this all you want? Just to see me in this dress?" I give him a small nod "Of course, it's not like I'm dressing you up in this to turn me on or anything- not saying that it doesn't but-" he bites my hand so I release his, then giving me a rough slap on the cheek. I admit that I definitely deserve this one.

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~Back to Nagisa~

I finally get my clothes back on. It was beginning to get dark so I was in that outfit for awhile now I assume. I changed in the bathroom so at the moment I'm searching for Karma. I find him in his bed, playing romantic yet very relaxing music; signaling me to come over to him. I was very hesitant to walk over to the bed and lay with him. Slowly my worries went away as I laid next to the redhead, his hands becoming intertwined with mine. It's taking massive amounts of self control to keep myself from pouncing on him and initiating a hot make-out scene; the atmosphere is just begging for it.

He pulls his hand from my own and slowly runs his hand across my cheek "I love you, my little angel." Karma purrs into my ear. He then turns up the music, the melody putting me into a small trance. The devil fills my other ear with dirty phrases and teases, annoying me but still beginning to spark a small fire inside of me. The fire only burning brighter as he nibbles on the edge of my ear, he gets a shiver as a response.

I have no clue what has gotten into him today, seeming so needy. His neediness was starting to rub off on me as his gave little kisses tracing my jawline. He's really going to give it to me tonight; he's not gonna stop anytime soon now. Well, I don't think I need to give you any other details since if you want them there are other stories who can give you this kinda stuff far better than I can.

I love Karma so much and I guess after years of constantly crushing on him and just wanting his love, I'm getting that love full force, more love than I could ever expected or wanted. I felt his love...well, I felt his very rough love but it's better than nothing I suppose.