The Mysterious Art of Falling in Love (Josuke Higashikata/Reader)

Moonlight Kisses (LEMON)

"Are you done yet? That rubbing alcohol stings like hell!"

"Almost, just one more bandage, Josuke. You're being such a baby," I tease him.

"Ugh, who are you calling a baby? You were clinging onto me last night like a baby when you fell asleep," Josuke retorted with a smug grin.

"Pfft, I was just stealing your warmth," I lie.

"Whatever you say... you big baby," he rolled his eyes as he giggled to himself.

I placed a bandage under his cheekbone and smoothed out the adhesive, making sure it would stick to his skin. Josuke's gaze rested on my figure and watched my nimble hands at work, patching up his wounds with his fight with Kira. Beside his right arm was a medical kit that I picked up from the store the night before. His wounds have been healing very well, which caused a smile to graze my (s/c) lips. Seeing Josuke hurt gave me a weird feeling... almost as if I was also carrying his pain. Is this what it's like to be connected to somebody so dearly? I felt a few hot tears bubble in my (e/c) orbs, which I quickly wipe away. What is wrong with me? Josuke is here with me right now... why am I sad? Crying isn't foreign of me to do, yet I felt so vulnerable in front of Josuke. What the fuck is my problem? Josuke, who was laying down on the bed, quickly sat up and pulled my arm away from my face. Noticing my newly forming tears, his baby blue orbs ached of curiosity and heartbreak.

"Babe... what's wrong?" He questioned in a soft tone.

"I- I don't k-know," I said through sniffles, "I'm j-just happy you're healing... I'm s-sorry I shouldn't be cry-"

A gasp escaped my lips as Josuke pulled me into a strong, close embrace. My breasts collided with his chest and his strong arms wrapped around my waist. I felt the heat of his breath against my scarlet cheeks, causing my heart to beat faster. A faint smell of his cologne greeted my nostrils, causing the corners of my mouth to curve upwards. His left hand stroked my back lovingly as he brought his right hand up to my face, cupping my cheek. I felt the welcoming warmth radiating off his body, which was enough to comfort me. My (e/c) orbs locked with his baby blue orbs and a bright smile formed on his plump lips. The moonlight entered through the partially opened window, illuminating his chiseled features.He looks so handsome in the moonlight; he is perfection incarnate. I cannot believe I managed to find a guy like Josuke. He's so sweet and so loving, as well as loyal and caring. It's a shame Yuya couldn't have these characteristics, he doesn't even compare to Josuke. Why didn't I find him anytime sooner? His touch... his skin... I don't even know where to begin. I love all of it.

"(Y/n)," he said softly, "Baby, please don't cry. I'm here right now and alive, aren't I? You don't have to worry."

"Y-Yeah I know but I just don't like seeing you hurt... because it hurts me!"

"(Y/n), I'm fine! Please, don't cry over me... because it makes me feel sad too..."

"B-But Josuke-"

"No buts! You know, I'm glad that I'm the one hurt rather than you. I don't think I'd be able to spare somebody if they hurt you. (Y/n)... I never knew what true love was until I met you. You just make my heart go crazy... and you have a nice face," he blushed madly, looking away in embarrassment.

His flirting wasn't the best but it was enough to make my cheeks burn red. I giggled at his compliment and dried my tears with the collar of my (f/c) shirt. Josuke's baby blue orbs trailed back to my figure and locked with my eyes. They held a strange, foreign emotion but I couldn't exactly make out what it was. Furrowing my brows in confusion, I stopped giggling.

"Josuke... are you ok-"

Before I could finish my sentence, his lips roughly crashed onto mine like wild waves crashing onto rocks. My (e/c) orbs shot wide open in surprise. I was taken aback by the suddenness of his kiss but I melted into his rough kiss like butter. I felt his left hand trail down my body, feeling every curve, until he roughly grabbed my ass. A small yelp escaped my lips, followed by his giggle. His breathing gradually became heavier and heavier until he broke away from the kiss.