YOUR POV:
I wake up as Kurapika is sitting on the end of the bed. He notices me waking up, and brushes my hair away from my forehead. He stares at me and smiles. His hand is nice and warm. I close my eyes and let his hand rest on my forehead for a bit. I feel a light tap on my shoulder. "Y/N.." Kurapika whispers. "Are you ready for breakfast? I can make coffee and eggs." He said, lightly smiling at me. "Mm.. Okay.." I sounded tired, my eyes barely open. Kurapika chuckled and stood up. "Come down when you're ready." He patted my head, and walked off. I immediately got up from bed, my body heated up. I was heavily blushing. "Am I in love? Is this love?" I cover my face. I get dressed, and make my way downstairs. "I'm ready..!" I told him, walking into the kitchen. "Great! I'll get your plate ready." He nodded, preparing my plate. I sat down at the counter, patiently waiting for my plate. Soon, he hands me my coffee and my plate. "T-thank you!" I smiled. "Of course." He smiled, chuckling. I immediately blushed, staring down at my plate. I took a sip of my coffee. I kept thinking about Kurapika. Even though he was sitting down beside me, I couldn't stop thinking about him. 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮. "Y/N?" He turns to me. "Are you okay? You aren't eating." He looked concerned. "Y-yeah I'm okay! Just not feeling that hungry, I'm sorry.." I looked down. 𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬.. Kurapika placed his hand on my forehead. "It's warm. Let me check your temperature." He stood, walking to the medicine closet. I nodded, waiting. Kurapika gently checked my temperature, looking at it after. "You have a cold." He frowned, putting the thermometer down. "Let's get some rest. Try taking a warm bath or shower, it might make you feel a bit better." He suggested, carefully guiding me upstairs. "Yeah.." 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦? We continued walking. We got to the bedroom, and Kurapika handed me a towel. "Take a warm bath or shower when you're ready." He smiled, leaving the room to give me privacy. I walked into the bathroom, and turned on the shower. I got undressed, and stepped inside. The warm water ran down my back. It felt nice. I thought of Kurapika. I blushed. I felt butterflies in my stomach. "I'm in love." I mutter to myself. "What if he loves me back?" I wondered. "What if he doesn't?" I thought. I shook my head. I finished my shower, and got dressed. I sneezed, and coughed. I heard soft footsteps walking up the stairs. I hurried to the door, and held it closed. Kurapika knocked. "Y/N?" He asked, wiggling the door handle. "I-I'm here! Just.. getting changed!" I nervously shouted, keeping the door closed. "O-oh! Okay, sorry! Call me when you're done!" I could hear his footsteps getting quieter, so I let go of the door. I sighed. "Phew." I got changed, and I walked downstairs. "What did you want me for, Kurapika?" I asked, walking towards him. I sneezed, then coughed. "Excuse me, sorry." I stepped away, not wanting to get Kurapika sick. "It's alright." He smiled, holding out some medicine. "T-thanks.." I walked forwards, slipping it from his hands.
Our hands touched.
I blush, quickly chugging the medicine. A drop of it dripping down my cheek. Kurapika chuckled as he rubbed it off with a napkin. I blushed. "Thank you..!" I awkwardly smiled. "Of course." He smiled, patting my shoulder. He walked to the couch, as I followed behind him. "I have some good news." He said. "Hmm?" I asked, tilting my head. "I have tickets to the festival tomorrow!" He showed the tickets, smiling. I sneezed. "R-really? I'd love to go! But, what if I'm sick..?" I frowned. Kurapika patted my head. "Don't worry. A good night rest, and some medicine will to the trick." He smiled.
"..Yeah!" I nodded, smiling.
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Lovers. (Kurapika x reader fanfic).
FanfictionThis is a Kurapika x reader fanfic. There's no NSFW, don't worry. ( There might be a bit, just beware). You are the main character in this.