Summer Festival: Yata X Reader
Notes: GoRA owns K.
You've been dating Misaki for a few months now and have decided to tell him tonight that you love him tonight at the festival. You wear your cutest yukata and get your best girlfriend to help you with your hair. You arrive at the bar, nervous but looking forward to spending time with your boyfriend and wondering whether you have the balls to actually go thru with what you want to do.
"Oh, -chan", Kusanagi smiles his approval, "you look really adorable. Isn't that right, Yata?"
You blush your thanks and then you see your love. His face is red as well but he manages to tell you how cute you look as well. He's looking especially handsome tonight as well. Somewhere along the way, Kusanagi says to have a good time and mutters to Misaki something along the lines of "Be careful." You take Misaki's hand into yours and you're off.
At the festival, you and Misaki sit to watch the fireworks on a nearby hill as you snuggle up to him. He brings you closer as he wraps his strong arms around you.
"I'm really happy to see you, -", he whispers in your ear.
"Me too." You whisper back as you both entwine your fingers together. He leans down and kisses you. A simple kiss. Then he says, "you know, I've been thinking…" His cheeks start to turn pink, like they normally do when he's nervous.
"Oh?" Of course you wonder what's up.
"I…I really want to be with you." He squeezes your hand gently and let's go of you to fish something out of his pocket. "I love you and I want to be with you forever. I…I don't have much…" He looks into your eyes, "but I think I'll be a good provider!"
"Are you proposing to me?" Hot tears of happiness form in your eyes. He can barely get out the proposal when you tackle him happily. "Misaki", you put the ring on your finger.
"Oi…let me finish." He strokes your cheek, "will you marry me?"
"Yes!"
As the fireworks go off, as you hold each other, crashing to the ground, lost in your own world as the two of you begin to enjoy each other in celebration.
Fini.
If people want more, then I'll write more. Sorry but I can't be dirty with Yata.