Dense [1/1]
Title: Dense
Author: sppandachan
Rating: G
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Kurama, Reader. KuramaxReader.
Warnings: Reader Insert
Summary:" [Name], you're an extremely dense girl."
Notes: Old fanfic is old. I'm gonna be posting a number of some old fanfics before we get anything at least kinda current. This was originally posted on FoS-FF.net HERE.
It was a nice day. The sun was shining and the flowers were beginning to bloom. The Sakura Festival was also coming up, which was something you looked forward to. But right now, you were more focused to the task at hand… drinking your apple juice. You and Kurama were eating lunch together as you usually did. You have been a bit absent minded during the entire lunch period.
"[Name]?" Kurama asked in a tone of great concern. You snapped out of your thoughts and focused on Kurama. You could see the worry in his eyes. You then felt a bit guilty since you knew most likely it was your doing to make him worry so much.
"What is it Shuuichi?" you asked.
"Are you feeling alright?" Kurama asked.
"Yep. Never better!" you replied, your voice was filled with energy that you didn't have a minute ago. You've been a bit sluggish that day, so it probably worried him.
"Are you sure?" Kurama asked, putting his hand on your forehead.
"I'm fine Shuuichi. You don't need to worry about it," you smiled. You then stated into Kurama's emerald green eyes. You haven't done that all day. You took notice to Kurama's fiery red locks. His hair was shorter compared to his days as Youko, yet somehow his hair was crazier. His bangs messily rested across his forehead. You leaned over and pushed his bangs to the side a bit.
"I think it's time for a trim," you smiled.
Kurama held onto a few strands of his bangs and stared at them for a few seconds and then looked back at you. "Perhaps."
Kurama paused for a second. It seemed he was really thinking about whatever he was considering going through his head at that moment. "Should I cut it?"
"'Cut it'?" you repeated.
"Yes, should I cut all my hair?" Kurama asked.
"No!" you exclaimed. "It's one of the things that I think that makes you so sexy!" Before you knew it, you were standing on your feet in protest. You felt embarrassed about how wound up got over hair and you sat back down to where your lunch was. When you looked up at Kurama he was chuckling a bit to himself. It looked like he tried hard not to laugh to spare your feelings. When his laughter subsided, Kurama closed his bento and moved to the side, and then patted the spot to his left to tell you to sit next to him. He was probably trying to make up for laughing at you.
"But I like it over here," you protested still embarrassed about how against you were of cutting his hair. Others might have been grateful for Kurama cutting his hair, he was mistaken for a girl so many times due to the length of his hair, but his hair drew you in. You never knew exactly what it was about his hair, but there was something about it that you knew that Kurama had to keep it long. To you, it seemed like it was some sort of sentimental attachment. Rather than thinking about it any longer you began drinking your apple juice again. When you looked back up at Kurama you saw that he was staring at you intently.
"Look, you won't get me to sit- Hey! That's my lunch!" you exclaimed. Kurama was using his power to control the nearby weed and brought your lunch over to him. You rushed over and then Kurama quickly grabbed your arm and pulled you in. You were now sitting between his legs and he held a tight grip on you.
"Kurama, let go," you said sternly.
"You should have just listened to me before," Kurama replied.
"But what if someone sees us?" you asked. No one knew you two were actually dating besides Kaitou.
"No one will, trust me," Kurama said. You knew there was no reason not to, after all he did have extremely keen senses so if anyone was approaching the general area, he would let you know right away, so without any valid reason to tell you not to, you stayed put.
Kurama put his arms around your shoulder embracing you and taking in your scent. You had to admit, you were very comfortable in his arms, when you were with Kurama, you were always at ease and you knew everything was going to be all right.
Your mind began to wonder again, it was very random; there wasn't really any topic. For some reason, you couldn't bring yourself to focus on anything that entire day.
"Stressed?" Kurama asked.
"Hmm?" you turned around to face Kurama.
"Your muscles are tense," Kurama noted.
"Not really, my mind is just wandering," you replied. "I can't seem to get it focus on anything today."
"Maybe that's because nothing is captivating your interest today. You know [Name], it is possible that your mind might be focused on something else and you just don't realize it."
You thought about it for a second. Every time you were able to focus was because of Kurama. Maybe it had something to do with Kurama.
"Maybe I have a distracting boyfriend," you teased.
"And why would you say that?" Kurama asked.
"Do I really need to explain that to you?" you asked skeptically.
"I guess not, but what about you? You see to have quite a following too [Name]," Kurama stated.
"I do?" you questioned.
"Did you really not notice?" Kurama asked, and you nodded meekly.
Kurama chuckled again, "[Name], you're an extremely dense girl."
"Really?" you asked.
"[Name], do you remember earlier today when Hiroshi was talking to you?" Kurama asked.
"Yes, he told me I did a really good job on the editing for the video project we had," you recalled.
"That entire time, he was flirting with you," Kurama stated.
"Seriously?" you said.
"Yes, and he's not the only one, there's also Takeshi, Kaname, Suzaku and Tetsushi, just to name a few."
"Wow," you said, not really knowing what else to say.
"You have your own personal fan club as well," Kurama joked.
"I had no idea," you said.
"This is why you're dense," Kurama laughed.
"It can't be the only reason," you stated.
"No, most reasons, have to deal with boys," Kurama teased.
"But I'm dating you," you retorted.
"That's because I was pretty direct about it," Kurama stated. "And even before being direct, I hinted at it, and it went completely over your head."
"So I'm a dense girl, are you happy I admit it now?" you said sourly.
"Not at all," Kurama replied, his fingers caressed your face, moving the bangs out of your face. "I don't like seeing you upset at all." Kurama then leaned in and gently kissed you on the lips.
Author: sppandachan
Rating: G
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Kurama, Reader. KuramaxReader.
Warnings: Reader Insert
Summary:" [Name], you're an extremely dense girl."
Notes: Old fanfic is old. I'm gonna be posting a number of some old fanfics before we get anything at least kinda current. This was originally posted on FoS-FF.net HERE.
It was a nice day. The sun was shining and the flowers were beginning to bloom. The Sakura Festival was also coming up, which was something you looked forward to. But right now, you were more focused to the task at hand… drinking your apple juice. You and Kurama were eating lunch together as you usually did. You have been a bit absent minded during the entire lunch period.
"[Name]?" Kurama asked in a tone of great concern. You snapped out of your thoughts and focused on Kurama. You could see the worry in his eyes. You then felt a bit guilty since you knew most likely it was your doing to make him worry so much.
"What is it Shuuichi?" you asked.
"Are you feeling alright?" Kurama asked.
"Yep. Never better!" you replied, your voice was filled with energy that you didn't have a minute ago. You've been a bit sluggish that day, so it probably worried him.
"Are you sure?" Kurama asked, putting his hand on your forehead.
"I'm fine Shuuichi. You don't need to worry about it," you smiled. You then stated into Kurama's emerald green eyes. You haven't done that all day. You took notice to Kurama's fiery red locks. His hair was shorter compared to his days as Youko, yet somehow his hair was crazier. His bangs messily rested across his forehead. You leaned over and pushed his bangs to the side a bit.
"I think it's time for a trim," you smiled.
Kurama held onto a few strands of his bangs and stared at them for a few seconds and then looked back at you. "Perhaps."
Kurama paused for a second. It seemed he was really thinking about whatever he was considering going through his head at that moment. "Should I cut it?"
"'Cut it'?" you repeated.
"Yes, should I cut all my hair?" Kurama asked.
"No!" you exclaimed. "It's one of the things that I think that makes you so sexy!" Before you knew it, you were standing on your feet in protest. You felt embarrassed about how wound up got over hair and you sat back down to where your lunch was. When you looked up at Kurama he was chuckling a bit to himself. It looked like he tried hard not to laugh to spare your feelings. When his laughter subsided, Kurama closed his bento and moved to the side, and then patted the spot to his left to tell you to sit next to him. He was probably trying to make up for laughing at you.
"But I like it over here," you protested still embarrassed about how against you were of cutting his hair. Others might have been grateful for Kurama cutting his hair, he was mistaken for a girl so many times due to the length of his hair, but his hair drew you in. You never knew exactly what it was about his hair, but there was something about it that you knew that Kurama had to keep it long. To you, it seemed like it was some sort of sentimental attachment. Rather than thinking about it any longer you began drinking your apple juice again. When you looked back up at Kurama you saw that he was staring at you intently.
"Look, you won't get me to sit- Hey! That's my lunch!" you exclaimed. Kurama was using his power to control the nearby weed and brought your lunch over to him. You rushed over and then Kurama quickly grabbed your arm and pulled you in. You were now sitting between his legs and he held a tight grip on you.
"Kurama, let go," you said sternly.
"You should have just listened to me before," Kurama replied.
"But what if someone sees us?" you asked. No one knew you two were actually dating besides Kaitou.
"No one will, trust me," Kurama said. You knew there was no reason not to, after all he did have extremely keen senses so if anyone was approaching the general area, he would let you know right away, so without any valid reason to tell you not to, you stayed put.
Kurama put his arms around your shoulder embracing you and taking in your scent. You had to admit, you were very comfortable in his arms, when you were with Kurama, you were always at ease and you knew everything was going to be all right.
Your mind began to wonder again, it was very random; there wasn't really any topic. For some reason, you couldn't bring yourself to focus on anything that entire day.
"Stressed?" Kurama asked.
"Hmm?" you turned around to face Kurama.
"Your muscles are tense," Kurama noted.
"Not really, my mind is just wandering," you replied. "I can't seem to get it focus on anything today."
"Maybe that's because nothing is captivating your interest today. You know [Name], it is possible that your mind might be focused on something else and you just don't realize it."
You thought about it for a second. Every time you were able to focus was because of Kurama. Maybe it had something to do with Kurama.
"Maybe I have a distracting boyfriend," you teased.
"And why would you say that?" Kurama asked.
"Do I really need to explain that to you?" you asked skeptically.
"I guess not, but what about you? You see to have quite a following too [Name]," Kurama stated.
"I do?" you questioned.
"Did you really not notice?" Kurama asked, and you nodded meekly.
Kurama chuckled again, "[Name], you're an extremely dense girl."
"Really?" you asked.
"[Name], do you remember earlier today when Hiroshi was talking to you?" Kurama asked.
"Yes, he told me I did a really good job on the editing for the video project we had," you recalled.
"That entire time, he was flirting with you," Kurama stated.
"Seriously?" you said.
"Yes, and he's not the only one, there's also Takeshi, Kaname, Suzaku and Tetsushi, just to name a few."
"Wow," you said, not really knowing what else to say.
"You have your own personal fan club as well," Kurama joked.
"I had no idea," you said.
"This is why you're dense," Kurama laughed.
"It can't be the only reason," you stated.
"No, most reasons, have to deal with boys," Kurama teased.
"But I'm dating you," you retorted.
"That's because I was pretty direct about it," Kurama stated. "And even before being direct, I hinted at it, and it went completely over your head."
"So I'm a dense girl, are you happy I admit it now?" you said sourly.
"Not at all," Kurama replied, his fingers caressed your face, moving the bangs out of your face. "I don't like seeing you upset at all." Kurama then leaned in and gently kissed you on the lips.