"Grammy?""Yes sweetie?"
Both girls were eating on the veranda, enjoying the breezy perfect day. The elder looked down at her 4 years old granddaughter, with her wrinkly smile.
"Why do you like the white flowers so much?" The small girl asked at her grandmother, looking at the beautiful white lilies at the back of the courtyard.
The old woman chuckled, patting the soft H/C hair. She looked at the white lilies herself, grinning ear to ear.
"You have to take care of the things or the people you love, or you'll be saying you were too late."
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*What the hell are you doing to me?"
She stood frozen on her spot, looking at him with wide eyes. The girl didn't have an idea on what he could be talking about. She fiddled with the hem of her robe, tightening it around her, feeling a bit tad safer. Even if she knew her best friend wasn't going to do anything inappropriate to her.
He was still a guy after all.
And she was in underwear beneath the robe.
Y/N chuckled nervously under his gaze, trapped in his tight grip on her waist. She couldn't properly answer him, distracted from all thoughts because of his slender fingers rubbing the bone of her hips unconsciously.
"I'm the one who should be asking that Ku-chi." She hesitantly put her left hand on his chest, backing him off slightly, while the other one still gripping on the edge of her robe.
Unfortunately for her, he wasn't moving, but only coming closer to her, now being almost glued to his tall body. She could feel his hot and silent breath on the top of her head. His nose brushing the strands of her hair.
Her breath took a jump when his breath travelled to the crook of her neck ever so slightly.
So ever slowly.
She took his biceps in her hand by reflex, trembling a little bit. Only the tip of his nose was barely brushing against the skin of her neck. He stopped at the middle, taking a moment. During that break, Y/N's mind was running all over the place.
What was he doing?
What got him possessed?
...Drunk perhaps?
Maybe high.
*You smell weird.*
Rude.
"Yeah, I stole your soap." Y/N snickered at her own joke, which turned into a fit of giggles. She turned her head in the opposite direction of his face, laughing into her hand that left Saiki's arm. She almost forgot that he had pinned her down on a wall.
However, that gave Saiki more access to her neck, and he fully leaned his nose in her neck, making her cry out softly.
Her face felt like it was overheating.
Her heart was thumping so loudly against her rib cage. Anymore louder and he would surely hear it.
Saiki could hear the billion thoughts panicking in her head. He couldn't help but agree with her.
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Smile! || The Disastrous Life of Saiki.K || {Saiki x Reader}
FanfictionSaiki Kusuo. A 16 years old teenager trying to live his life as normally as possible while being a psychic. Since he was a child, he tried to avoid the unnecessary attention from the world. However, at the age of 6, he met a girl. Completely human...