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set up

"What do you mean you set me up with someone!?"

Karasuma Tadaomi X Reader

Antholagnia (Floral Scent) Kink

"You set me up with someone you consider your big sister?" Karasuma spoke. "Yes," Nagisa replied. "She's really pretty. Totally your type." Karma added. The male sighed. He didn't have a choice in this matter.

That's how, on a Saturday, he ended up in a small maid cafe.

"What do you mean you set me up with someone!?" The female shouted. It could obviously be heard by the customers, Karasuma and Karma included. "I thought it'd be nice! Even if it's a one night stand." Nagisa spoke. The female sighed. "Y/n, please. Give him a chance."

She walked over to the table, adjusting the obviously too short uniform. "Hello. Is there anything I can get for you?" Y/n asked. "It seems like your skirt gets shorter every time I see you," Karma commented. "Shut up, Akabane. You try being a tall female. Nothing fits." "Or did Nagisa warn you ahead of time?" He smirked.

Y/n apologized to Karasuma before promptly whacking Karma on the head. "And as for this whole thing, why are you so prone on setting me up with someone? I'm perfectly fine as I am." She commented. "As am I," Karasuma added. "And besides, both of you are single so why does it matter if we are?" Karasuma spoke. "No, they're dating each other. Happened beginning of their first year in high school." Karasuma gave her a questionable look. "I was forced to help Nagisa find a good way to ask Karma out." She finished and the male nodded.

She smiled at Karasuma before sending another maid to take his order. Though something about Y/n made Karasuma feel weird. Like the floral scent was almost intoxicating.

Y/n was in charge of closing the shop so she was mildly annoyed once she was about to lock up when someone walked in. "We're closed." She spoke. "Yes, I can read." She knew that voice. She stepped out from the break room to see Karasuma. "Oh? What are you doing here?" "Thought I could treat you to dinner. As an apology for the students bothering you." She laughed lightly. "It happens all the time, don't worry."

"Come on. It's sushi." He insisted. She hummed. "Alright, let's go." Karasuma trailed behind her.

"Have a seat at the coffee table. I'm gonna change out of my street clothes into pajamas." She smiled and disappeared down the hall in her apartment.

Karasuma set the food on the coffee table and sat down. The familiar floral scent filled the room. He glanced over to see a flower-scented air freshener. "Sorry about the constant flower smell. I'm in charge of finding new items for the menu so my house smells like so many different foods it gives me a headache." She explained. "Flowers to hide the smell." She nodded.

Karasuma took in the appearance of her pajamas which seemed to just be a white alien t-shirt and sweatpants. They both said thank you for the meal before starting to eat. "How long have you worked at the cafe?" He asked. She spoke, "since it opened. I was sixteen at the time and one of their first maids. It's been like six years?" He nodded. "And has the skirt always been that short?" He asked.

She groaned. "Unfortunately, yes. I'm unluckily tall so skirts are hard to find where they fit my waist and lengthwise." She stretched her arms and popped her back. "Is working their hard?" He asked as she rubbed her hands. "Yeah, for me at least. I'm in charge of repairs since the ladies that own it are sweet old ladies and I just want to help. Plus they pay a pretty buck." She laughed. "Plus I'm going back to college for the second time to actually get the degree I wanted. I started out as a business just to have a safe bumper but now it's time for art!"

Karasuma couldn't help but smile at her immaturity. "I understand why Nagisa and Karma wanted me to be set up with you." She spoke. "And?" "You're pretty cute plus from what I asked and what I'm seeing, you're personality is pretty good." She rubbed her face. "Too bad I'm awful at relationships."

Karasuma leaned forward and placed a kiss on her lips. "We can take it slow. I'm not the most experienced either." The floral scent of her lip balm remained on his lips and was only further pushed in when Y/n made her way around the table and into his lap. "Let's see how tonight goes. Then I can think about it?" She asked, glancing down at him.

Not much was said after that. It wasn't really much of lust as it was more of just the calmness of having someone else in your life. There was biting and instead of kissing but slower, passionate kisses and pecks. Something to show some you care. Both enjoyed every moment of it.

Hands never guided farther than under the shirt laying gently against a warm back. "You can stay the night if you want. I have an extra room plus I make a pretty good French toast." She smiled, foreheads pressed together. "Yeah, I would like that. How soon would I get an answer if I asked you out on a date?" "Maybe a week? I'll let you know as soon as possible." He nodded gently.

He could wait. That was something he could definitely do.