The Spike Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader

Prom Problems

You woke up pretty early as opposed to Ushijima who was still sleeping like a log. You took a shower and by the time he woke up you were already done. You looked at the date when you realized prom was just tomorrow.

"Oh god we got out prom outfits just in time!"

You laughed and put down your phone and sat down on the bed next to Ushijima as he was drying his hair from the shower.

"Today both teams have the day off because of nationals so we can just relax all day."

You sprawled out on your bed and Ushijima lifted you off the bed.

"Lets have some fun today, okay?"

You nodded at him with a wide smile as he led you out of the room and to the kitchen. You showed him where the pans and plates were and the two of you started to cook. You played some music in the background, as it always helped you focus on what you were doing.

When marimba rhythm starts to play

You stepped with the beat as you spun while carrying the ingredients.

Dance with me, make me sway

You mixed the ingredients to make a pancake batter as Ushijima's eyes were glued to your figure.

Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore

You swayed your hips with the melody as your feet aligned with the beat.

Hold me close, sway me more

He smiled as you poured some batter in a pan and started to make pancakes. As he was waiting for the bacon to cook he grabbed your hand.

Like a flower bending in the breeze

He put his hand on your waist as the two of you danced with the music. A light blush coated your face when he pulled you away from the stove.

Bend with me, sway with ease.

You put your arms around his neck as the two of you danced around the kitchen.

When you dance you have a way with me. Stay with me, sway with me.

Other dancers may be on the floor.

He picked you up by your waist and spun your around in the air.

Dear but my eyes will only see you.

As he put you down you reached your arm towards the stove and flipped the pancakes and the bacon.

Only you have that magic technique.

When we sway I go weak.

You giggled at his sudden affection as he buried his face in the crook of your neck the two of you began to get into the music. After a while of dancing and listen to the music, all while cooking when you got close to the stove, the song finally ended and when the song had its very extravagant ending he dipped your body making your hair almost touch the floor. When he lifted you back up your faces were closer than before. You gave him a peck on his nose and went back to the stove to finish cooking.

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Haruto POV

I was walking towards the kitchen to find something to eat when I heard a familiar song. It was the song I showed Y/n when she was little. We would always dance to it together.

"Onii-chan! Let's dance!"

I was doing homework when Y/n came up and hugged my leg. I smiled at her and chose a song called Sway by Micheal Bublé. As the music played she took my hand and pulled me off the bed and started to dance with me.