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Japan x Reader
Changed What I Came For
You walked into the house of Kiku Honda, your best guy friend. He was always quiet, but you noticed he was always quieter near you, even though you’ve been friends since kindergarten. You can even recall his face redden when your (e/c) eyes met his brown ones, and that little act made you swoon over the sweet country.
“Kiku-san? You home?” you asked, calling out in his living room.
“H-hai. Is that you, __-chan?” Kiku shyly asked, not showing himself. You giggled at his shyness and replied a simple, “Hai!”
As soon as you said that, Kiku, shy as ever, walked out from where he was hiding. You were surprised; he was so frightened by the sound of someone coming in, that he had been holding his gleaming katana at hand. Nonetheless, he was blushing harder than ever, as though his weapon was a complete embarrassment, even though you thought that his weaponry made him seem a little stronger, more fierce, and when he was on edge, you might have thought it to be a bit alluring.
“So…. __-chan…. What do you need?” he asked.
O-oh! Yeah…. Well, I wanted to hand out, desu yo!” you replied. You knew quite a bit of Japanese; you picked it up over years of knowing Kiku.
Okay, __-chan. What rill we do, then?” he asked.
“Uhmm….” you thought to yourself. What would you two do?
“Herro?” Kiku asked. You had zoned out for a second there.
“Well… we could talk..” you trailed off of that sentence.
“Okay…. Anything else?” Kiku asked, not really sounding like he wanted to talk.
“Uhmm,” you checked your pockets. “Ooh! I have some pocky!” You saw Kiku’s face get even redder.
“Okay, __-chan. We can do that.”
You walked over as he sat on his loveseat, and you sat next to him, pulling out the rectangular box of strawberry pocky. You knew this was Kiku’s favorite.
~-_~-Time Skip -~_-~
“__-chan?” Kiku called shyly, nibbling on a pocky stick.
“Yes, Kiku-san?” you asked, tilting your head to the side, you yourself nibbling on a pocky stick.
“Maybe we could… have a pocky fight?” he asked you. He was blushing very hard at this time, and you could feel your own cheeks getting warm and a little bit of blood lightly trickling from your nose.
“Ah, _-__-chan… your nose…” Kiku said as he wiped your nose for you. You smiled at the gesture, your hand rising, resting it on Kiku’s.
“A-ah, how about the pocky fight, then?” Kiku asked again, head facing down, but looking up into your (e/c) eyes. He had shyly pulled his hand away from your nose, carefully nonetheless. You looked back at box of pocky. It was half empty.
“Oh… okay, Kiku.” you said shyly. You had felt… a spark, just then. You couldn’t believe it… He aided your mishaps often though.
He was cute, caring, and could be protective…
You gracefully pulled a pocky stick out of the box and cutely put it in Kiku’s mouth. He smiled a little.
Oh, that cutesy smile… you thought as you put the other end in your mouth.
“I’m probably going to lose, Kiku-san…” you said, winking at Kiku. You had won a number of times playing with the other countries (except for dear frog-face, that weird pedophile.)
~-_~-Time Skip -~_-~
You both had eaten almost all of the pocky, only one or two inches left; your noses were touching, and you both were blushing like crazy. You ate the teeniest bit of pocky possible, and Kiku did the same. Then, Kiku did something that you thought was absolutely inconceivable. Kiku had closed the separation by finishing the pocky, lightly pressing his soft lips against yours. You, wanting to get a little closer and see how Kiku would react, put your arms around his neck, and set yourself on his lap, not separating you two. He separated you two for a second.
“A-ah… _-__-chan…” he stumbled, his face a vague hue of pink.
“Y-yes, Kiku-san?”
“You win…”
“Yes…”
“W… want to play again?” he asked. You couldn’t even remember what you actually came for, if, really, anything at all.
“Sure Kiku-san…” you replied, smiling. Kiku’s eyes gleamed with an aura of love, curiosity, and pure lust. You loved the idea of your foreseeable future, clear ahead of you.
Changed What I Came For
You walked into the house of Kiku Honda, your best guy friend. He was always quiet, but you noticed he was always quieter near you, even though you’ve been friends since kindergarten. You can even recall his face redden when your (e/c) eyes met his brown ones, and that little act made you swoon over the sweet country.
“Kiku-san? You home?” you asked, calling out in his living room.
“H-hai. Is that you, __-chan?” Kiku shyly asked, not showing himself. You giggled at his shyness and replied a simple, “Hai!”
As soon as you said that, Kiku, shy as ever, walked out from where he was hiding. You were surprised; he was so frightened by the sound of someone coming in, that he had been holding his gleaming katana at hand. Nonetheless, he was blushing harder than ever, as though his weapon was a complete embarrassment, even though you thought that his weaponry made him seem a little stronger, more fierce, and when he was on edge, you might have thought it to be a bit alluring.
“So…. __-chan…. What do you need?” he asked.
O-oh! Yeah…. Well, I wanted to hand out, desu yo!” you replied. You knew quite a bit of Japanese; you picked it up over years of knowing Kiku.
Okay, __-chan. What rill we do, then?” he asked.
“Uhmm….” you thought to yourself. What would you two do?
“Herro?” Kiku asked. You had zoned out for a second there.
“Well… we could talk..” you trailed off of that sentence.
“Okay…. Anything else?” Kiku asked, not really sounding like he wanted to talk.
“Uhmm,” you checked your pockets. “Ooh! I have some pocky!” You saw Kiku’s face get even redder.
“Okay, __-chan. We can do that.”
You walked over as he sat on his loveseat, and you sat next to him, pulling out the rectangular box of strawberry pocky. You knew this was Kiku’s favorite.
~-_~-Time Skip -~_-~
“__-chan?” Kiku called shyly, nibbling on a pocky stick.
“Yes, Kiku-san?” you asked, tilting your head to the side, you yourself nibbling on a pocky stick.
“Maybe we could… have a pocky fight?” he asked you. He was blushing very hard at this time, and you could feel your own cheeks getting warm and a little bit of blood lightly trickling from your nose.
“Ah, _-__-chan… your nose…” Kiku said as he wiped your nose for you. You smiled at the gesture, your hand rising, resting it on Kiku’s.
“A-ah, how about the pocky fight, then?” Kiku asked again, head facing down, but looking up into your (e/c) eyes. He had shyly pulled his hand away from your nose, carefully nonetheless. You looked back at box of pocky. It was half empty.
“Oh… okay, Kiku.” you said shyly. You had felt… a spark, just then. You couldn’t believe it… He aided your mishaps often though.
He was cute, caring, and could be protective…
You gracefully pulled a pocky stick out of the box and cutely put it in Kiku’s mouth. He smiled a little.
Oh, that cutesy smile… you thought as you put the other end in your mouth.
“I’m probably going to lose, Kiku-san…” you said, winking at Kiku. You had won a number of times playing with the other countries (except for dear frog-face, that weird pedophile.)
~-_~-Time Skip -~_-~
You both had eaten almost all of the pocky, only one or two inches left; your noses were touching, and you both were blushing like crazy. You ate the teeniest bit of pocky possible, and Kiku did the same. Then, Kiku did something that you thought was absolutely inconceivable. Kiku had closed the separation by finishing the pocky, lightly pressing his soft lips against yours. You, wanting to get a little closer and see how Kiku would react, put your arms around his neck, and set yourself on his lap, not separating you two. He separated you two for a second.
“A-ah… _-__-chan…” he stumbled, his face a vague hue of pink.
“Y-yes, Kiku-san?”
“You win…”
“Yes…”
“W… want to play again?” he asked. You couldn’t even remember what you actually came for, if, really, anything at all.
“Sure Kiku-san…” you replied, smiling. Kiku’s eyes gleamed with an aura of love, curiosity, and pure lust. You loved the idea of your foreseeable future, clear ahead of you.
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