Okay, I honestly don't know what I did, I actually finished this pretty quickly.
My brother's super bitchy today and I couldn't concerntrate on this so don't expect anything big from this one. Slight fluff though...
This one has the reader to be a bit bitchy, I mean- who wouldn't? When your crush is being flirted by a girl you hate...
Anyways kufufu~
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Jealousy - Mukuro Dokuro
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"Kufufu…" he chuckled as I felt his hand stroke my hair.
I opened one eye and looked at him. "Mukuro?"
"Did you dream about me?"
"Maybe."
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"Y/N-chan, would you like to join me here?" I turned from where I was sitting; Mukuro was patting on the seat next to him on his personal couch.
I shook my head and returned to my sketch book where I was drawing our group. "Nah, I'm fine."
"Kufufu, what are you drawing this time?" he smiled.
"Us- You, Chikusa, Ken, and me."
Mukuro raised an eyebrow, surprised that I forgot someone. "What about Chrome?"
My grip on the blue crayon got tighter. I hated Chrome- "Chrome's a useless pest, I don't even see why you brought her here…" I collected my crayons and dumped them in my little art box. "She can't even stand without breaking down." I muttered. "I hate her" and she always gets your attention…
As if he read my mind, Mukuro walked up towards my side and patted my head. "I care about you as much as I care for everyone else Y/N-chan." He said softly, "and she's just a puppet." He smiled.
"I know she is- but she gets on my nerves."
Mukuro sighed as he took a look at my drawing. "I thought bringing Chrome would be nice to give you company or something- since we're all guys except you."
I took the sketch book from him and flipped to a new clean side. It was the last page of the book. "I need a new sketch book" I said, "go send that brat to buy it."
"Why don't you go to Chrome and ask her politely?" he suggested. I shook my head disapprovingly. "I thought you two girls would get along… I guess I was wrong."
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I had my own room in the Kokuyo building. It was the cinema room. I got Ken to help me put a sofa there, so I can draw while sitting there, instead of sitting on those uncomfortable chairs. I often spent most of my time there drawing; if I ran out of paper in my sketch book (like now-) I would draw on the big white screen. Right now I was working on my giant portrait of Mukuro.
I heard the door creaking open to my room. The footsteps were light and small- it was Chrome.
"What do you want?" I called without turning back; I was too busy looking for my white paint in my art box.
"Um…"
I'd rather get her out of my room than to keep her there trying to remember what to say. "Get out of my room."
"But"
"Get out" I even hate her being in my room.
I heard her walk towards me slowly and put a tray down on the ground, and then she walked away and left. I turned around when I heard the door close behind her. There was a small tray with some onigiri (rice balls), a bottle of water and a bar of chocolate. Yes, this is what we eat almost every day for dinner. Except Chikusa prefers to eat junk food most of the time. I was sure he was the one who put the bar of chocolate there.
I was surely hungry- but to think that Chrome touched my food, I'd rather starve. I did that often, I'd fast myself whenever it was Chrome who brought it. But when someone else did it, I ate like a pig.
After I was finishing the shading on Mukuro's hair, I went outside to see if someone actually went out to buy me a new sketchbook. I walked up to the third floor where Mukuro spent most of his times there. I opened the big door to his room and peeked inside.
There she was, resting her head on his lap as she was sleeping. And Mukuro didn't do anything! He was just sitting there, smiling and patting her head! I was outraged, beyond pissed. Then Mukuro noticed how I was just staring at them.
"Oh, Y/N-chan" but before he could continue, I closed the door behind me and ran off. I grabbed my jacket on the way and went pass by Ken without saying a word.
I walked around Namimori for a while until it got dark; I was calmed down by then.
I knew I wouldn't be able to go anywhere without Mukuro. So I decided to just walk back to Kokuyo. I jumped over the fence of the Kokuyo health center and walked back up to the building. I saw how Chikusa had been waiting for me.
"Mukuro-san is very worried about you"
I walked pass him again and said, "I know."
Because I know I'm not as good as her to him either.
"He wants to see you," he started catching up to me "Chrome's in the bowling alley with Ken right now. You can talk to him without Chrome."
I didn't say anything when I went into Mukuro's room. He smiled and pats his seat next to him on the sofa- I sat there and stared at my shoes. Not saying a word.
Then came the awkward silence, Mukuro went ahead and leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes. I didn't get why he told me to come here if he wasn't going to do anything.
I was the one who broke the silence, "I don't like her."
A deep sigh came from him; I could tell he was tired. Ignoring what I said, he grunted, "I was worried about you."
"I know."
I also know that I'm as useless as she is. All I do is drawing all day- I can't cast any illusions like her either. I even think I'm worse than she is.
"You're not that bad" he said, as if he can read my mind. At least I didn't have to say it myself.
He pulled my shoulder and pulled me down to where I could rest my head on his lap like Chrome did. "I suppose you ran out because you were jealous, am I right?"
"No" Yes.
"Kufufu" I felt his hands pat my band softly as he began to play with my hair.
I closed my eyes, comforted.
"Tell me a story…" I said. "I'm tired"
He raised an eyebrow, and then a smile came across his face. "A bed time story?" I nodded and hugged his right hand that was playing with my hair. "Okay." He then begun, "There was this girl, a girl with the prettiest face I've ever seen. I immediately fell in love with her- just like those stories you hear. A love in first sight." He then leaned down and smiled at me, "Her name was Y/N."
"Stop joking around."
"I'm not" he said, "I can prove it." Then he kissed me in the lips sweetly, I suddenly felt so warm inside.
Does he really love me? Or is this a joke to make me feel better?
"I really do love you. Why would I bring you here if I didn't?" he replied to my thoughts.
"Then don't let Chrome have your lap as a pillow." I muttered. "If you love me…"
Mukuro laughed as he kissed my forehead, "You get jealous too easily." He smiled.
"Kufufu, I'm not jealous- I'm just mistrustful of you sometimes." I tried to imitate his laugh- I can never be as good as him. I kissed him back and closed my eyes and fell asleep.
A/N: I've noticed how my stories start okay-ish, but it always ends with a random ending.
So really, ask for a certain scenario/plot you guys want with the characters.
/look at list with characters/ i have a lot more to do...
the characters pile up but the popularity isn't growing much. .. ha.
anyways, thanks for reading!
R/R~
