Izuru Kamakura x reader (female)

Creepy

Its been nearly a whole month with Izuru following you. He didn't do it from afar but in a really close proximity. It was oddly comforting, to have the ultimate hope being there with you to protect you from anything and from anyone. You took shelter in your old apartment where you had Izuru sleep on your bed while you slept on the couch. He helped scavenge for food and other things. With him around you were able to find a lot more food than you usually found by yourselves. Maybe because, he made the area safer or probably because he had great eagle eyes and spotted stuff.
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You were in your room laying down on your back staring at the ceiling, not caring that Izuru may be watching. Your mind wandered back to the days you spent with Izuru. You notice how much he's been looking you. It creeps you out still. It always scared you when you wake up in the middle of the night to find him staring at your sleeping form. Everytime you would duck underneath the covers trying your best to ignore the fact that this guy was practically watching you like a piece of valuable jewelry that'll disappear when you lay your eyes off it. Tonight was one of those days. You happened to have fallen asleep in your room and curled up into a ball, sleeping peacefully. Izuru just came back from the kitchen from eating a daily meal of a sandwich. He opened the door and noticed your sleeping form. He couldn't exactly place his finger on it but it somewhat put him at ease to see you are alright.
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You woke up to find hands wrapped around your waist. you froze when you heard someone whisper behind you. "You should go back to sleep." You blushed by how his hot breath pressed up against your ear like that. You wanted to face him. You tried to turn around to face him but his grip around your waist locked you in place. His grip wasn't hard but it was hard enough to restrict your movement. He pulled your body closer to his, your back hitting his clothed chest. He nuzled his face in your neck. Breathing into your neck.
'Holy berry mary Winston!!!!' You shouted in your head
He's never been the affectionate type, this really caught you off guard. You reached your hand back and wrapped a strand of his hair around your finger, playing with it. He seemed okay with it. You stopped playing with his hair after a good two minutes and moved your hands down to his hands, that were still wrapped around your waist, and placed your hands gently on top of his hands and brushed your fingers on his knuckles in a calming manner.
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You woke up to find out that he was no longer in the bed. He was in the living room. You decided to get up and go into the kitchen and get a sandwhich.
Once you got the sandwhich you sat in the living room on the floor mat in front of the couch. Izuru was sitting on the couch presumably staring at nothing. Once you came in his attention directed to you. You sat down and had your back to him, not being able to face him sense your face looked like a cherry, your mind wondering back to what happened during the night. He slid off the couch and right beside you. You froze. He seemed unfazed by what happened last night. Maybe it did mean a lot but he didn't show it. Besides he is a load of emotionless.

"We need to talk..."