Shiver{KarmaxReader}

Devil Headband

WARNING!!!

THIS CHAPTER IS ALL FLUFF AND CUTENESS

PLEASE BE AWARE THAT I AM AN IDIOT THAT CAN'T WRITE THAT FOR SH*T

Enjoy

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I never finished climbing that mountain.

Karma called Mr Karasuma and I was taken down. I didn't know how else to handle the fact that I could have died. I would've been dead if it wasn't for...Karma.

On the way back, Karma walked behind me. Only a few steps in case something happened. Behind him stood Mr Karasuma, at the front of the class was Korosensei. "Are you okay Annabelle?" Okuda attempted to make conversation with me, but I ignored her. I didn't want to talk about it, I didn't want to relive it.

On the plus size, I had forgotten all about the weekend. But when school ended, I had nowhere to go. I didn't want to talk to Karma about it, because he acted so... not himself.

"Annabelle?" Karma walked into the classroom, glancing around to make sure there was no one else. I rolled my eyes and smirked playfully. "Yes Karma?" The smile he gave me was genuine. It made me warm inside to see him smile so nicely.

Slowly, Karma stepped closer to me. I chuckled and wrapped my arms around him, he flinched at first but relaxed after a few seconds. I sighed and let him hug me back. He didn't squeeze me, he didn't jolt my sides. He sat there, hugging me softly. I could feel his heart beating rapidly, he was obviously nervous. Maybe he wanted to say something?

"Karma I-"

"Don't say anything." Karma didn't let go of me, his head was rested on my shoulder, as if he was scared. I felt his fingers fiddle with the strands of hair that had fallen out of my pony tail. It was comforting.

We stood there for a moment, then I felt Karma's lips touch my skin. I jolted my shoulders up and hesitated to relax. "Ah- K-Karma..?" He stopped. "If you don't like it, I'll stop."

I stayed silent, then shook my head softly. "No, it feels...nice." Once again, Karma pressed his lips to my skin, this time I didn't flinch. I reached down to grab his hand and held it tight as he softly kissed my neck.

"You know...I like you more when you're a little devil." I whispered to him quietly. I watched Karma's face taint pink before he pushed away from me. "W-well...fine then." He smirked and pulled something out of his school bag. "I was saving this for the dog I found in the street, but I guess I'll wear it." He placed a headband on his head, it had devil horns coming out from the top. I giggled as he pressed his body against mine. This time, he didn't kiss me. He just held me there.

"You're a jerk." I mumbled.

Karma spun me around, lifting me off my feet. "You're adorable."

"Really now, I would have thought that was something you'd keep to yourself."

Karma dropped me and I landed on my feet. Standing at the classroom door was Mr Karasuma. A surprising smile on his face. "Mr K? What are you doing here?"

"I came to collect you Karma, but you're occupied?" My face blew up red and I struggled to lift my bag onto my shoulder. "N-no he's not! I mean, we were just- talking is all we were- I mean...I-I- we were-" Flustered, I didn't finish my sentence as I shuffled past Mr Karasuma. "Excuse me." I swallowed and lowered my head. I didn't want to see the face of disappointment on my teacher.

"If you didn't finish your conversation, you can come home with us and finish it there." I glanced up at Mr Karasuma, he wasn't looking at me, he was looking at Karma. A smirk on his face. Karma saw it, so did I. We both knew what that meant. Sleepover.

The car ride was slightly awkward. I didn't say anything, neither did Karma. Mr Karasuma tried to make conversation but neither of us answered the questions.

When we got inside, we were met with the lovely eyes of Professor Bitch. "Irina, I told you to wait for me." I walked past them and dropped my bag in Karma's room. This would have to be the second time I was sleeping over. "Was he at a costume party?" Professor Bitch glanced at Karma as he walked by, snatching the devil headband from his hair. " -!!" Karma didn't say anything, just gasped for air at the second it was taken from him. "Oh wait... cute. Take it."

Karma snatched the headband back and squished past the two adults to get to his room, I was standing at the door, being awkward. He walked in the room, and slammed the door shut.

"You...okay?" I sat on his bed and watched Karma's face change expressions. First he was flustered, then mad, then disappointed. Back to flustered when he realized I was still here. "Why are you in this room?" He shoved his hands in his own face and groaned. "Well, I thought I would be sleeping here..."

Karma's face blew up a deep red. He opened his mouth and closed it about three times before words came out. "That is really...improper."

I sneered. "When have you cared about improper?" Karma raised an eyebrow and sighed. "I'm going to Nagisa's. It's his birthday tomorrow and I've been invited to his party tonight. I'll be back later. Mr K will give you a place to sleep."

I shrugged and watched Karma slip off his casual black jacket and thread his arms through a shiny blue jacket. He left the room without saying goodbye.

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It was at least 2am when I woke up from a nightmare. I couldn't shake myself off it. Mr K had given me a spare room to sleep in, but I crept into Karma's when everyone was asleep. Karma wasn't home from his party and I just wanted him there to comfort me.

Silently, I fell onto Karma's bed and hugged his pillow as tight as I could. It smelt of strawberries and body spray. "How does he manage to do that..." I lifted my head from the pillow and spotted Karma's button up on the floor of his room. Without giving it a second thought, I undressed myself and wrapped Karma's shirt around me.

A few minutes into walking into Karma's room, I was wearing a pair of his boxers, and his button up shirt over my bra. It was basic, so i didn't care.

I was still scared from the nightmare, so terrified in fact, that when I head the front door open, tears rushed to my eyes.

It wasn't like I was expecting him to walk in the room.

But he did.

When Karma opened the bedroom door, relief filled me. All he could see though, were the tears. I watched Karma drop everything he was holding and rush over to me. I felt his hand stroke my back. Karma didn't care that I was wearing his clothes. Or that I was practically half naked. He cared that I was safe, and felt safe. "It's okay. It's okay."

He repeated the same words to me. Until I hugged him back. There was a brief moment where I was tempted to bite his neck. It was so close to my lips. But I didn't. His pale skin was a few millimeters away from my lips, but I didn't. "You can...if you want." I felt my body tense. Did he know what I was thinking? "I don't mind." Karma tilted his head to the right of me and I felt my face go red. Hesitantly, I pressed my lips against his neck, making sure to leave a mark. I didn't care about anything else in that moment. Just Karma.

He was the only thing I could think about at that moment. So much in fact, that I kept going. Until there were at least seven different sized marks on Karma to indicate that he was mine for the keeping. I wasn't ready for anything more though. Karma understood. He didn't push me, he didn't antagonize me, and he didn't console me. He fell asleep in my arms. And I fell asleep in his.

"Dork..."