Yata Misaki x reader

Chapter 3

"what are you doing?" Izumo spoke in an adult tone. "Going to my room?" Yata replied.

"NO your not. You brought them so you take care of them. " You thought about what Izumo said. 'What am I a dog now' You thought with a toned face. "What?!" Yata shouted.

"She is going to sleep in your bedroom and you will take care of her until she is better and will be able to leave. " He seemed like a father to Yata. "Umm...Mister Izumo." You caught his attention. "I can leave straight in the morning. I don't want to be a bother." You continued. You always felt bad when someone had to take care of you. You usually felt like a burden and make someone unhappy or hate you for being useless.

"Nonscenes!" Izumo shouted with a slight cheerful voice. "You stay as long as you want (Y/N)."

You were worried he might say that but you shook off the negative thoughts and only thought positive. "Thank you. But I do not need to sleep on someone's bed. I can sleep on the couch so I will not bother. " They stood in silence for a second. Yata jumped in and took hold of the conversation. "Nah. You can sleep in my bed. And I guess ill sleep in the bedroom couch just in case. " He tried hiding his blush and quickly but naturally went upstairs to his bedroom and closed the door.

You smiled at the kindness and continued knowing more about these people. Though you had a strange feeling. 'Was this what a bar usually is like?' 'Why are there so many men and not many women?' 'Why does everyone have weapons?...and why are they trying to hide it when I can see it?' You had too many questions when your head started to hurt. People started to leave by one, then in twos, then in threes. You got up and said good night to the remaining people in the bar and headed upstairs to the bedroom you would be staying in for the night.

You hesitated to open the door. A stranger was there. And not just a stranger, a boy. You blushed slightly at the fact it was a boy. You shook it off quickly and knocks on the door.

There was a grunt. You guessed it was a 'what'. " it's me...(Y/N)." You waited until he responded.
"y-yeah come on in..." He responded.
Once you opened the door you saw Yata looking out the window, laying on the bedroom couch wearing a white T-Shirt and shorts. It was slightly different from what he was originally wearing but you can tell it what he sleeps in.
"So you h-heading off to bed?" Yata said with a normal voice but you can tell (even though turned away from you) he was nervous. "Yes. And I wanted to say thank you." You said looking down at the carpet floor. "Yeah, your welcome. I mean it is only for ton-" You cut him off. "No. from last night... you didn't leave me there or gave me to someone else to bother. You brought me..." you paused. " Well, here. And now you're letting me stay. I want to say thank you. And I mean it." You truly did. but you didn't know how to show your gratitude to him, and everyone who moved out of their way to help you feel safe.

Yata's perspective:

'What was she going on about?' He thought. He looked at you through the reflection in the window. He knew you meant every word. He looked at you with no words in mind. "Like I said...its no problem." He wanted to say more. But he didn't, couldn't. He saw you look at him then looked back at the ground. "R-Right. I'll be heading to bed I guess. And I'll be out first thing in the morning." you said with a smile as you turned off the lights and walked to his bed.
"Good night" He laid further into the couch still facing the window. The moonlight lit up the room like a night light. He drifted off to sleep.

Back to normal perspective:

The view from his window was beautiful. you could see the city since the bar was on a hill. It was hard for you to sleep. It was a new environment and you didn't know anyone here. though, for some strange reason, the scent of the sheets on the bed felt calming. you didn't know why but it made you feel calmer. and for the first time in a while, you had an easier time going to sleep. And you didn't have those nightmares. the night was quiet. Just like you liked it.

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