Beyblade Burst x Reader Oneshots, scenarios and preferences

Fubuki x Reader

"I just can't believe it..."

Fubuki had been muttering to himself all evening after the day's challenges had ended. He couldn't sort out everything, but one thing stuck out to him: He lost to Suoh. Suoh Goshuin. He clenched a fist, getting himself worked up until a small hand moved on top of his.

"Calm down, Fubuki."

Red eyes darted upward to meet (e/c) ones. (y/n) stood in front of him with a small smile, sitting down on the bed. Her hand curled around his fist. "You can't let this get to you, you know. It's bad for you." Fubuki exhaled loudly. "I know," he muttered, unclenching his fist to intertwine his hand with hers. "But he's been laughing at me all these years..."

(y/n) tilted her head. "In all honesty, I don't think his intentions back then were like that. He just had a grudge cause you beat him when we were young."

"He just wanted to make a fool out of me, (y/n). That's not gonna change." (y/n) sighed, moving to sit on Fubuki's lap. He wrapped an arm around her waist as she nuzzled his neck. "If that's what you want to believe, fine. Just don't let it affect you so much." The female moved and looked him in the eyes.

"You've been holding this grudge for 4 years, Fubuki."

"I know."

(y/n) chuckled, leaning her forehead against his. "If you know, then maybe you should stop," Fubuki sighed, kissing her jaw down to her neck. "I can't, and you know that," He murmured against her neck. "Not until I crush him."

With a shake of her head, (y/n) lifted his head and turned to face him fully. "Maybe we should move to another conversation?" Fubuki leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers gently. When he went to move away (y/n) pulled him back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

After a couple seconds they broke apart. (y/n) smiled as she ran her fingers through his hair.

"You know, I wish you'd act like this more often... Like, when we're in public." She stated randomly, continuing to comb his hair with her fingers. The male shrugged, visibly relaxing under her touch. "You turned me this way," Fubuki chuckled. "That's why I'm only this way with you. Besides, I don't want to hurt you. Physically or mentally."

"Hey, I can handle a few things here and there..." (y/n) grumbled with a pout. "I'm not a piece of glass, Banana Boy." The boy groaned, putting his free hand to his face. "You did not just call me Banana Boy." (y/n) shrugged. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't," She teased, making him sigh and fall back onto the bed, pulling (y/n) with him. She squeaked as she ended up laying on top of her boyfriend, her head on his chest.

"It's late," Fubuki explained simply as (y/n) rolled off of him and wrapped her arms around his midsection. "Yeah, yeah..." She mumbled, sleep taking over as she relaxed. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and sighed in content, closing his eyes before a thought occurred to him.

"Hey, (y/n)?"
"Hmm?"
"I love you."
(y/n) opened her eyes and looked up at Fubuki, who was looking down at her and blushing. She smiled and snuggled closer to him.

"I love you too, Fubuki."
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