Can love be green? (Yonji x Reader)

Let's focus

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Here is a little helper:
✏︎(y/n)=your name
✏︎(l/n)=your last name
✏︎(h/l)=hair length
✏︎(h/c)=hair color
✏︎(e/c)=eye color
✏︎(b/n)=brother name
✏︎(f/n)=first sister name
✏︎(s/n)=second sister name

The words in italics represent thoughts.
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Pacing around the room, scratching the palm of your right hand with your left hand fingers, you felt observed. He was not as bad as you thought he was when you met him the first time and when you saw his reaction before the wedding, but still, he was lecherous for sure. It was a side of his personality that was exhausting in its very way : he wasn't always like that, but when he felt like it, oh god was he good at making you wish for disappearance.

You tolerated his observation a bit longer before you finally growled. "I'm not a piece of meat!"

"You're no fun."

"And you're obsessed."

"Can you blame me for staring?"

"Heck I can!" you declared, pointing up your finger at him strictly. "Don't you see I'm bothered!?"

He shrugged. "Well you are an open book." You sighed out once more, exasperated that nothing just wanted to came up in your mind. "Why are you walking around like that anyway? It's not like it was going to bring you the answer by magic..."

"I know that! It's just that...It relaxes me!"

"And it's annoying me."

"CLOSE YOUR EYES THEN!"

The soldiers weren't evolving as much as you planned, Judge made you remark once more and you knew he was right. However, no idea on how to push them harder popped in your head.

You kept on and on, under a silent Yonji. Your heels had probably hit all areas of the floor in the room when you crashed on the sofa. "I don't know what to do!"

"You're acting like it's the end of the world."

"But it never happened to me before...I always came up with new things fast and...It just somehow doesn't work out with your soldiers...and the information your father gave me didn't help either." you explained in a gibberish, scrubbing your closed eyes softly with the palms of your hands.

"You're overthinking it..."

That's when someone knocked at the door, certain someone that revealed to be in fact Niji. "Yonji, you're coming?"

The green haired glared at the door over his shoulder before glancing at you, who was glancing at him too, only an eye free of your palm. "Yeah coming," he spoke loudly to make sure his sibling heard him, "training calls me." You nodded. "Do what you got to do..."

He walked to the door, grabbing the cylinder containing his Raid Suit. At the moment he was going to open the door you surprised yourself.

"Can I come along?"

"You're going to distract me, " he said with a somehow lecherous look on his face. You rolled your face. "You're exasperating..."