Big Hero 6 x Reader One Shots

(52): Feeling Okay?

Tadashi x Reader requested by xX-CorePride-Xx. Kinda short, sorry.
Enjoy! (Unedited).

On a early Saturday morning, you stopped by Lucky Cat Cafe for a dessert and (coffee/tea). "Hey, ___!" A voice says from behind you. You turn around and see Tadashi. Your stomach fills with butterflies. You smile nervously and place your menu down on the table. Everytime you saw Tadashi, you became awkward and uneasy. You'd had a crush on him for a while now, and it just seems to be getting worse.

"Hey, Tadashi," You say. "How are you?"

"I'm great," He says, sitting down at your table. "Even greater, since you're here."

You blush and laugh. "That's good."

"Yup," He says, fiddling with the packets of sweetener. "How are you?"

"Just grand," You say.

"That's good." Tadashi flashes that smile that makes your stomach flip over and over again. Your fists clench together around a napkin and your cheeks heat up. Tadashi notices. "Hey, you feeling okay?"

You blink. "Oh. Oh, yeah. Totally fine."

"You're sure?" He asks, scooting his chair closer to you.

"Pretty sure," You say quietly. Tadashi smiles again. Then, he places a hand on your forehead.

"Hm. You're not running a fever," He says. His hand drops and falls next to yours on the table. "Anything bothering you?"

"No, I'm totally fine."

"Okay," Tadashi says with a warm smile. He looks down at your hands that clench the napkin. He reaches out his fingers and strokes the top of your hand. You blush again. Tadashi laughs quietly.

"What?" You ask, your flushed face glowing a brighter red.

"It's just- you're adorable when you blush," He says quietly.

You shake your head. "Don't. . . don't do this to me."

"Do what?" Tadashi asks, stroking your hand again.

"Make me feel like. . . like, you like me or something."

Tadashi scoots closer and leans his face in inches from yours. "I do like you, ___. I really, really, do."

"You do?" You whisper. He nods. You smile. "I-I like you, too."

"Good," Tadashi says, and he presses his lips to yours. You move your lips in synch with his and twist your hand. Tadashi's fingers intertwine with yours and his other hand falls on your knee under the table. He pulls away, smiling. "I love you, actually."

"Good," You say. "I love you too." You lean in and press your lips to his.