K Project x Reader

Yata Misaki x Reader

K-Project (Yata Misaki x Reader) Massage

It was a gorgeous spring afternoon on a Saturday; I stayed indoors due to back pain. The other day Misaki, my boyfriend, and I were wrestling a bit and ended up pulling a muscle.Now, I am in my bedroom, lying down on my belly trying to get my mind off of the pain...

'Ugh! This is just fan-f**ken-tasic!Why did Yata have to go so hard on me the other day!'

*Beep Beep~*

I hear a noise coming from my cellphone, someone texted me. Slowly I reached over to grab my cell and checked to see who was texting me. It was Yata!

"' Hey (Insert nickname)! I was wondering if you wanted to hang out today @ the skate park. Text me back!'"

Disappointed as I can be, I sighed to know I couldn't move a muscle without straining myself. Slowly, I replied him back.

"' Sorry Yata... Can't make it because I'm still in pain from last time and I can't move much...'"

I set my phone down and closed my eyes.Few seconds later, my phone starts to ring. I growled while checking to see who is calling, and once again, it's Yata. I answered it.

"What is it Yata?" I said in a slightly annoyed tone of voice.

"H-Hey! I-Is that h-how you talk t-to your g-greatest, most sexiest and smartest b-boyfriend?" he asked in a smart-ass/nervous tone of voice, which made me laugh a little,because he is the greatest and sexiest boyfriend I ever had, but I laughed at how he's not 'that' smart!

"H-Hey! W-Why the h-hell are you l-laughing?!" He's so cute when he's nervous~

I stopped laughing, thinking of an excuse other than telling him the 'real' reason. I went silent for a bit until...

"H-Hey! I'm t-talking to y-you!" he sounded annoyed.

I heard him sigh over the phone, "Ah forget it... Anyways, w-why are you saying y-you're in pain and c-can't move?!" now Yata started to sound really worried and slightly angry.

"Yat-" I was interrupted.

"H-Hang on (Y-Y/N) I'll be there in a m-minute!"

And with that the phone went silent before I got to say anything else.

"Oh boy...here we go..." I sighed,and put my cell back where it was before.

I crossed my arms on my pillow carefully and then rested my head in them. I was resting for a few minutes, and then something popped up in my head. "Wait a minute! How is he going to get in? I can't move at all because of my back-"I was interrupted once again when I heard someone behind me making a 'Ahem!' sound.

I panicked a little bit but didn't show it. I slowly lifted my head to avoid bringing pain again, then I slightly turned my head to see what or who was making the noise. I sighed in relief when it was only Yata, standing there with blush covering his face and with his arms crossed trying to look tough.

"Jesus Yata! You startled me there." I chuckled a little.

Then it hit me!

"What the hell?! How did you get inhere!?" I shouted, and accidentally sitting up quickly, only to have me grunting from the pain in my back and landing back down on my stomach.

"Ow!" I hissed in pain.

While I was trying to ease the pain by trying to rub my sore back, I did not notice Yata slowly made his way towards me.

I felt the left side of my bed lean down a little bit. I turned my head to the left and see Yata sitting on the bed, him facing towards me, looking like he's about to explode.

"H-Hey... (Y-Y/N)?" He started to lean close to me.

"U-Umm...yes?" I felt blush slowly starting to rise on my face.

"D-Do you...u-umm...c-can I m-massage y-your back f-for y-you?" Yata asked nervously, looking away with a super red face.

I giggled lightly because he looked so cute~! I wanted to reach up and turn his face back to mine, but if Idid that, my back would hurt again.

"Yata...please look at me..." he slowly turned his head to look at me, "You don't need to be shy around me. You're my boyfriend, we've been dating for 4 months,you shouldn't be shy." I said calmly with a gentle smile.

He sighed with a small smile, "I know...but I-I can't help it...B-Because...y-you're s-so..."

I looked at him weirdly, "I'm what?"

I noticed he tightly clenched his hands into fists, with his eyes tightly shut along with a red face, "Uhh Yata? You okay?"

"...f**ken perfect a-and b-beautiful...!" I gave him a surprised look and felt blush come on my face again.

I smiled, "Aww Yata~ that's sweet of you~. But I'm not that beautiful and-"

His eyes shot open, "DON'T EVER F**KEN SAY THAT! YOU ARE SO PERFECT AND F**KEN BEAUTIFUL!" heyelled at me.

Yata rarely gets mad at me; this caught me off guard a little.

"Yata..."

"I-I'm sorry I yelled at you...B-But I r-really hate it w-when you say bad things about y-yourself..." he said gently, while carefully sitting on my 'behind', starting to gently rub my back.

"I-It j-just...pisses me off...I-I don't think y-you've realized t-this b-but...I-I'm e-extremely lucky t-to h-have y-you...I...I-I!...I love you (Y/N)!" his hands went to my shoulders, he added more pressure to them, I started to blush more.

"Y-Yata...I love you so much..." I said while I carefully turn myself to face him, now it was a tiny bit awkward...since...he's sitting on me. Surprisingly, he was a little light.

My back was feeling 10x better than before!

I looked up at him, gently and slowly wrapping my arms around his neck. I felt Yata tense up a little; he's blushing so red now. I tried to lean up to kiss him but I didn't make that far... I gave a little 'huff', lying back down with my arms still around his neck.

"Y-Yata..." I quietly said,starting to feel myself blush more.

"Hm?"

"Umm...c-can you kiss me...? I-I can't lift myself up that far..." I asked nervously, now avoiding eye contact.

He chuckled a little.

'Oh great! Now he thinks I'm weird or something...' I thought.

Suddenly I felt two warm hands gently caress my face and made me have eye contact with Yata.

"Ya-" I got interrupted when I felt a pair of soft warm lips on mine.

My (E/C) eyes shot wide open. For a few seconds I was stunned, but I quickly recovered. I closed my eyes and kissed him back softly. I never thought Yata would kiss me if I asked him, but it looks like I was wrong...

Maybe I should ask more often then~