Welcome back to Seven Minutes in Heaven with the oh so fabulous D. Gray Man characters. Thanks to everyone who reviewed or even just read this. I will get to all the request, promise, but the way I decide is I look to see who has the most votes then I go by who reviewed first.
crownclown25, I really liked your idea. Though I wasn't using a machine and I don't know where to fit a lake in the house, but I still used the same outline of it. Hope you don't mind me tweaking it a bit. Thanks for the prompt!
Chapter dedicated to: Guest, crownclown25
(Lavi/Reader)
Of course you would have to be the one to go first. Stupid Daisya. You sighed as you got up and went over to the box. You reached in and started feeling around.
You felt something lacey. Feeling curious you pulled it out. It was a black lace bra.
"Hey, that's my item!" An all too familiar voice declares.
"Lavi, should I be worried about why you hav-" You took a closer look at the item in your hand, "Hey! This is my bra!"
Many people in the room started to laugh and you could feel your face heating up.
"I stole it out of your room this morning [name]. I'm surprised you didn't notice." Lavi said in between laughs, "Now follow me, little girl, into my magic closet."
"You sound like a pedophile." You say as you follow Lavi into the closet. The door shuts and clicks.
"I'll get you two in seven!" Daisya yells through the door.
You looked at the bra you were holding and then looked at Lavi, "Why did you put this in?"
He shrugged, "I wanted to see your reaction."
"That wasn't very nice." You said, fake pouting.
Lavi chuckled and cupped your face in his hands, "Ah, such a cute face you're making. You know, your lips are parted just enough so that if I kissed you I could just shove my tongue in." He had a sly smile.
"But what if I don't want to kiss you?" You asked.
Now it was his turn to fake pout, "That hurts [name], it really does."
"Good." You say with a smile, "That should teach you not to steal my bras anymore."
"So does that mean the stealing of your underwear is acceptable?" Lavi asked. You playfully slapped his face. He looked down at you, that sly smile returning, "Bad idea [name]. Remember, I know where you're ticklish."
You looked at him wide eyed and serious, "You. Wouldn't."
"Oh, but I would." Lavi said, reaching his hands down. You only have one part of your body that's ticklish and Lavi is one of the very few people who knows where it is. Daisya and Kanda are the only other people who know. Actually, Socalo does to, but he would never use it against you. You think.
"Lavi, don't come any closer." You say, backing away from him.
"Gotcha!" Lavi says as he starts tickling your knees, sending you into fits of laughter. You back up some more trying to get away from him, but you clumsiness takes over and you trip, falling back into the wall. You feel this sudden cold sensation and quickly realize that you're now soaking wet.
"Why is there a jug of water in here?" Lavi asks, looking above you. You looked up as well and see a plastic jug tipped over on the shelf. You start to shiver and Lavi notices, "Here. Take off your shirt. You can use mine. You'll catch a cold if you go out in this weather as wet as you are."
"N-No." You say, "I'm fine. P-Promise."
"No, you're not." Lavi says, walking up to you. You notice how warm he is as he grabs the hem of your shirt.
"L-Lavi. I r-really am f-f-fine." You said, blushing. You're pretty sure by now that the fact you're cold isn't the only reason why you're stammering. He pulls the shirt over your head and your blush darkens.
'He's actually trying not to look.' You think to yourself, 'That's really not like him.'
He takes off his own shirt and begins to hand it to you when the door slightly opens.
"You really do like Lavi better than me." Daisya says, "I was hoping I was just imagining it."
Your face began to get even more red, which you didn't think was possible, and you grab Lavi's shirt, quickly putting it on before rushing out of the closet.
Lavi looks over at Daisya, "We really need to check these closets before we use them." He looks at the puddle on the floor, "And we're going to need some towels."
The idea for this chapter goes to crownclown25. Thanks again!
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