Intoxicated - Yandere Semi Eita x Female Reader

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(l/n) pulled up to Yuuji's house and slipped out her friend's car wearing something a little revealing, but mainly comfortable. It was September 15th at around 7pm, a little cold but not that bad. 

She knocked on the door and texted him that she was there. 30 seconds or so later, the door opened and Terushima opened the door. "Hey (f/n) wha..." Terushima's soft smile faded as he looked the girl up and down. "Wow... you look gorgeous." He breathed. "Are you saying I don't look this good normally?" (l/n) mused. Yuuji tilted his head to the side and smirked. "You really think I would say that? I'm hurt (l/n)." (l/n) laughed and fell into the couch as the taller boy planted a light kiss on her lips. 

"I missed you, y'know?" Terushima licked his lips a little and sat beside her. "I was thinking about us. Maybe um... maybe we should y'know?" He nudged (l/n) a little. "I know what you're trying to say Yuuji, and maybe we should. Y'know?" The girls teased. 

He responded with a soft smile and intertwined the two's hands. Then (l/n)'s hands were in his hair, his were around her waist. 

"I love you ok Yuuji?"

"Yeah... I love you too (f/n)."

                                                 ~

                                           "I'm going in ok?"
                                "Alright..."

consent is sexy

                                                ~

                                    "Yuuji! A-ah that hurts."
                                                     "Here I'll stop...better?"

                                                ~

                                                                   "Heh.... hahaha..."
                                                                                                  "Why're you laughing?"
                                                       "I'm thinking about h%̸̢̧̛̭̺̺̬̱̭̪͕̝̗͙̠͙̖͍̘̹̙̖͍̥̖̰̖͕͓̾͐͒̃̋͋͌̈́̄̈́̚ͅ4̵̢̏́̏͑̐̒̀̈̑̚3̷̺̼̜̞̞̯͕͉̘̤̗͉̒͛͌̉̇́̈́͆ g~̸̼͕͚͕͔̤̣͓͚͕͇͚̱́̓̐͌̓̐̋̉̈́̊͐̒͌͛̄͌̀̓̑̃̊̃̏͘̕͠͝͠͝ͅi̷̡̡̜͙͕̘̯̱̱͎̤͉̲͕͍̦̯̟̟͓͙͈̼̞͔̩͔͙̿͗̈́̾̑̀͗͊̎͐̉̐̈̄̈́̔̀̒̀̕̕͠2̶͎̠̠̱̏͒͝ō̶̢̧̝̠͉̠̤͖̯̳͓̰̬̖̚͜ͅd we hav̴̢̡̢̘̦͓͇̤̙̗̙͍̜̖͍̣̗̫̦̈͊̽̄͘͜ͅc̵̨̡̼͓͈͔͔̝̻̬͕̹̺̗͎͉͇̰̲̻̱̺͍͎̬̿̔̋ͅͅ3̶̧̡̢̛̛͖̦͍͖̳̭̝̰̹̻̻̹̲͐̔̃̀̀̑̀̆̔͗͆̇͆͗͗̀͊̈́͌͠͝ͅ it.

                                                ~

                                     "What t?̷̨̣̗̟̫͙̯̳̜̮̙̹̞̘͈̼̞͔̼̄̓͛̿̍̅̅̇͠?̸̡̡̼̥͇̪̬̥̥̦͍̜̘̗͔̠̘̒̒͜ͅ!̵̨̡̧̨̩͔̣̹͕̳̱̳̿̃͆̎̄̑̂͐̈́̍̌͛̔̆͊̏̈́̋̉̿̓͘̕̚͝͝͝͝y̴̨̱͓̙̺͈̱̼̮̞̬̹͇̫͈̪͍͓̤̝͓̿͘͝ͅͅ is it?"
                  "8:30̵̖̩͓̙̟̇." 

                                              ~

(l/n) woke to the familiar sound and feeling of a moving car as her memories started fading away with her dream. 

Second time knocked out, second time in a car. The difference is this time im in the backseat.