Miss You Too? // Mitsuhide Akechi

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** Guys, Mitsuhide has had my heart since the start. I think I've finally come to understand his character and personality and why he does the things he does, says the things he says, etc. He was a hard one, but I think I got him. Let's be honest, he's perfect and if you disagree... no, you don't. So you'll be hearing a lot more of him. Besides Mitsuhide, I also have a few Kennyo solo stories that will shortly be published. Oh my little angel deserves the most and I'm sorry to all the people waiting for him! I honestly have so many stories in my drafts and I promise, if you have requested something, I have it started, but I don't want to publish until I think it's perfect. Thank you for your patience. Anyways, enjoy my little devil's 🤤💖 **

Sprinting through the crowded halls after a lonely morning still didn't get my blood pumping like a kiss from you. Spending a dozen days with you non-stop and still, in your arms, I will miss you. Making love for hours seems to create more heat than a thousand fires, and yet you stay cold.

Am I silly for wanting you so much?

I find myself looking left and right for your silver figure. Everyone is here in the crowded halls but you. I turn the corner and pass a few laughing samurai that I've seen around a couple times.

Masamune smiles as he passes me coming from... this way!

"Y/n!" I pass Masamune before he could really even begin. Turning one more corner until I finally I see him.

There he is.

Leaning against the wall just outside the audience hall, a smirk painted his face while conversing with a few other warlords.

He honestly looks unamused at the words coming from Ieyasu's mouth. But even in his normal attire, he takes my breath away. I saw him last night... why am I so desperate for him to hold me again?

But, looking away from them, he spaces out as I begin walking towards him, his gaze is high, staring at the ceiling. What is he thinking about? Could it possibly be me?

Passing more crowds of people with weapons at their sides, I carefully, but quickly maneuver through the bodies, careful not to bump anyone.

Soon, I'm running, hoping I don't have to shout his name to get his attention. I want him to notice me.

No matter how many people I talk to, no one seems to make my heart race like you do.

I slow down as I close in on his daydreaming self, but my bare feet have a harder time that I thought at slowing down.

Suddenly a thought pops into my head. Could I ever want someone else as much?

My thoughts vanish when he finally notices me. I jump into his arms as he quickly braces for me by bending his legs and holding out his arms.

"Oof-"

He lifts me up with his large hands under my butt. As he adjusts me comfortably against his chest, his warm arms protectively envelope me while spinning me slowly, to my surprise.

I can feel him smile against my neck while he holds me close. As I wrap my legs tightly around his waist, he stops spinning, standing completely still and pressing my smaller body up against his tighter than ever before. For a few moments, the whole town was still.

Out of the corner of my eye, I can tell faces are turned in our direction, watching silently as Mitsuhide shows raw emotions for the first time.

"Love," he pulls his head out of my hair and brushes his nose against mine, looking deeply into my eyes, a hint of mischief tinted them.

𝐼𝑘𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑆𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑜𝑘𝑢 🌸 イケメン戦国Where stories live. Discover now