|| υѕ || ĸaѕмaтѕυ yυĸιo х reader ||

|| Prologue ||

There was nothing that could have ruined this moment for you. In your lover's arms, there's a storm outside keeping the two of you from your date. 

"Yukio," you poke your lover's cheek, bored. 

"(Name)." 

"Pleasure me." 

Yukio's eyes are closed but a nosebleed makes its way down. 

"My, what a dirty mind you have there." 

"Sh-shut up! That's a normal reaction! That would happen to anybody if their girlfriend said something like that!" 

"You're so adorable," you laugh, "you know that, Yukio?" 

He stops your chuckles and giggles with a quick kiss, "I don't like being called adorable." 

"Well, then what do you like to be called?" 

Goofing off with your boyfriend, laughing, spending time with him. It was something you took for granted. Now that it was all over.