Chasing After You (Kyosuke Kuga x Reader) (A Prince of Stride Fanfic)

Chapter 22

     (Y/N) POV

     It was the day of the practice match against Kakyoin and I was super excited and nervous. I would get to run against Tomoe again and possibly continue my winning streak. 

     Ari wasn't coming over just yet since we weren't leaving until later so I was just sitting at the edge of my bed, staring at the wall. That is until I heard a knock on my door.

     "Come in," I said as I continued to stare at the wall in front of me.

     The door creaked open and in walked my beautiful boyfriend.

     I smiled at him before looking back to my wall. He walked over to me and sat beside me before gently grabbing onto my chin to turn my head so that he could kiss me. I smiled lightly into the kiss.

    "You don't seem too happy to see me."

     I looked at him in shock. 

     "I'm always happy when I see you."

     I put my hand on his cheek and pulled us together so that my lips would press onto his. His hand that was holding my chin moved its way down to one of my knees and I felt my spine shiver. I tilted my legs in his direction and he edged closer to me as he snaked his free arm to wrap around my waist. My hand that was on his cheek was now around his neck while my other hand was tracing his chest.

     After a while, we separated for air. 

     "I'm glad." His breath tickled my ear and a shiver was sent up my spine yet again.

     He was such a good kisser and it was crazy. I never imagined that I would be the one who would get to kiss such a good looking guy. His lips on mine made me feel like melting and it was a wonderful feeling. Who knew that by kissing me, Kyosuke would turn me into such a pervert?

     While we were kissing, all of my nervousness seemed to dissipate but now that we were separated, it all came flooding back. If only I didn't have to breathe.

     "You're nervous aren't you?"

     It was like this guy could read my mind or something. I sighed as I scooted away from him slightly so that I could lay down and put my head on his lap, looking at the wall in front of us. I nodded after I got into the comfortable position that I wanted to be in.

     He chuckled and started playing with my hair. When he did so, I felt myself become less tense and relax a bit.

     "You'll do great." His voice was quiet and sweet.

      He always managed to calm me down when I was nervous and I was very grateful for that. His voice was the most soothing sound to me. 

     "Thanks, babe." I closed my eyes as I said this.

     "Babe?" He asked in an amused tone.

     "What? You don't like it?" I asked him as I yawned quietly.

     "I didn't say that," he mumbled as he kept running his fingers through my hair.

     "Aww, you're cute when you're flustered." Ah yes. Revenge is sweet. He would pay for turning me into a tomato the other day. Oh, how the tables have turned. 

     "Not as cute as you are, my love."

     What. The. Actual. Heck.

     This was not a part of the plan. Abort the mission. Evacuate. The tables have turned on me.