A/N this chapter is quite limey if I do say so myself
Y/n's PoV:
I wake up with a pillow under my head. It felt so familiar, I don't think I wanna get up... I pull the pillow closer to me. "Y/n, how long are you gonna keep hugging me like that?" He asked that same question. Except, this time I know it's Muichiro. "Mornin'," He greets as he looks down at me squeezing his chest. I look up at him and smile that fake smile of mine. He just looks straight at me. Suddenly, He wraps his arms around my waist, causing me to gasp a bit and blush a million different shades of red.
"Y/n... wanna play a little game?" He asks with a sly smirk on his face. [A/N oh god I have to remember that Muichiro's 14 and y/n is 13 so no NSFW---] the blood rushed to my face. My cheeks got so hot that someone could mistake it for a fever. "S-sure..." I stutter in response. "Perfect... He whispers... "The game's called Interrogation. I ask questions and you answer. Don't you even think about lying." "What would you do if I did lie?" I ask him as I avert my gaze.
He pinches my chin and makes me face him. "If you lie, Y/n, You may be the strongest hashira but I know all your sensitive spots. [A/N NOT SEXUAL I PROMISE.] Especially your neck..." He rests his head on my neck and muzzles, resulting in me emitting a squeak and squirming. Oh god, why does he have to do this... "Okay! okay. I'll go along with your game." I pout as I pushed his head off my neck. He takes my hand, putting them to my sides and sealing them with his embrace.
"Then the first question. Why are you always so sad?" He asks. 'Shit. How does he even see through me? Uhh, I got it! I'll test him with a lie.' "I've just been very s-stressed lately... It's nothing." I stammer. " Y/n. Don't test me." He lowers his head and starts nuzzling it. "Ah! Ok! Ok! I'm sorry, I'll tell the truth!" He stops and looks me in the eye.
"My mom died 6 years ago. I still haven't gotten over it. Especially, since my dad hasn't either." Muichiro stared through me and simply gave out a low-ranged hum. "Next question. Why didn't you tell me?" A quiet silence looms over us. Even though it was probably only a few mins, it felt like an eternity.
Muichiro's PoV
We stayed silent for a while. She looks she's deep in thought in a way. It's either she's thinking of an excuse or a lie to pull on me. Or maybe an escape plan? It doesn't matter. We live together. And we're fellow hashira. Furthermore, She and I are the closest pair of friends among the hashira. I feel insulted and distrusted that she didn't tell me about things like this.
I've been thinking about making her play this game with me. And ever since I accidentally found out about her sensitive neck, I've been wondering how she'd react if I nuzzled it endlessly. This game is just that perfect, huh? [A/n Muichiro is NOT a sadist I promise].
"Y/n speak up or I'll give you a punishment," I said sternly but not violently. I felt the heat from her cheeks radiating to mine. "I... It's cause you have your own problems. Especially concerning your amnesia. You have to worry about your own problems so I didn't tell you. I don't wanna add to your problems. If it really angered you then I'm sorry..." She looked down but she looked so cute. I lifted her chin up to look at me.
"Last Question. Stop cutting yourself." And with that, I gave her a smirk. "That wasn't a question... Dumby..." She whispers as she tries to hide her red cheeks but, of course, it was ineffective. "I didn't say that was the question." I giggled softly. "But I'll double it up. Two questions. Will you stop cutting yourself, for me?" I look into her e/c eyes. They really were beautiful. She gave me a nod and determined look. "Now the real last question."
Y/n's PoV :
Answering those questions were pretty hard for me. And now Muichiro knows I wonder how much he's gonna torture. I guess he was pretty irritated I didn't tell him. And he found out about my cuts... I now know how badly he was affected by the actions I did and the decisions I made. I wanna say sorry now but the game hasn't ended and no matter how small the punishment may be to others, I absolutely hate how sensitive my neck is.
It's my weak point and ever since Muichiro accidentally brushed my shoulder and got me to squeak, I feel like he's been dreaming of doing this to me. [A/N IN A NON-SEXUAL WAY. THIS IS JUST NO]
"Now the real last question." He whispers. Suddenly he gets on top of me, pinning my arms and legs to the side. There really is no escape... "Your neck, huh? since it's extremely sensitive it must be your erogenous spot. And that can only mean that there are more parts of your body like that too. But I can only prove that with this last question."
Shit. How did he even-
"Does it feel good when I play with your neck?"
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BonUS: not part of the story.
Author- san: CUT.
Y/N and Muichiro: EH?!
Author-san: You two need to chill OUt my dude. I didn't intend for this chapter to be sexual and IT ISN'T but it may seem to be very suggestive so, lemme clear up that this was just pure innocence going through y/n's mind and maybe a little hot in Mui's mind but STILl this is just an intimate moment between Muichiro and Y/n NOthing more.
Muichiro: Doesn't mean you had to stop the fun we were having-
Y/n: YOU MEAN THE FUN YOU WERE HAVING?
Author-san: o k lemme wrap up before chaos ensues- Hope you liked this chapter and thank to those of yall who have followed this story thus far. Thanks for the vote and peAce OUt-!
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