(Ishimaru X Reader) Bathroom Counters Part 2

💜💚(Ishimaru X Reader) Bathroom Counters💚💜 Part 2

This is the second part of the Ishimaru x Reader I posted yesterday and I have humbly received 2 asks since then, so thank you.~ Tomorrow I shall post the first part of my Fuyuhiko x Reader I wrote, which is a bit longer than this one, so I'll slice it up into 2 or 3 parts.~

Part 1

This part has a trigger warning of self degradation near the end.~ Please enjoy the rest of this!~

"(Y/N), I APOLOGIZE MANY TIMES OVER FOR MY VERY INAPPROPRIATE AND HARMFUL BEHAVIOR!! I FEEL SO ASHAMED, I BEG FOR YOUR FORGIVENESS AND WILL RECEIVE ANY CONSEQUENCES YOU DECIDE UPON!!" Kiyotaka was adorable when apologizing so seriously. His forehead was grazing the floor as he bowed towards me.

    This all transpired after the movie and Leon just "allowed" us to stay over (he was just too prideful to say he couldn't sleep alone tonight). Taka had awoken when the silent uneasiness of everyone was interrupted by Mondo's teasing towards Leon, as if he could sense his authority was needed. He had shot up as rigid as a board, looking around the room until he focused his full attention on me nursing a now lightly bruised nose in a bent over position.

    My guess as to why he was silent for a full five minutes, his face slowly burning red and becoming more and more embarrassingly mortified, was that he connecting dots and recalling memories from earlier during the movie. The bashful actions he made, like wrapping his arms around his head to cover his face, make me laugh as I peeked up at him and finally sat up. Upon seeing a small trickle of blood run down my top lip, Taka ceased his display of embarrassment and becomes his usual serious self despite his still cherry face.

"(Y-Y/N)! Why are you bleeding? What happened while I was asleep?" The stern boys' calloused yet soft hands gently gripped my chin as he leaned forward and examined my injury.

"Aha, it's not that big of a deal-"

"Nonsense! Come, I shall tend to it in Leon's guest bathroom with my first aid training while you explain the incident to me!"

    Not allowing further argument, in one fell swoop Taka had his arms under my knees and back, and was making his way out of the room. The sudden bridal hold has me the one blushing for the first time since he looked so serious about this and everyone, except Leon, was watching us leave with encouraging smiles. It seems our little interaction had distracted them from the movie. But the meaning behind their smiles showed they understood how I was feeling.

Didn't think I was that obvious.

'I suppose I have been using him as a chair this whole time. . . and cuddling him. . . and pretty much draping myself over him. . . oh well.~' The shame that had momentarily begun to creep up as a reddening blush easily turned into a cheeky, self satisfied smile that I wore proudly as I leaned my head against my carrier's shoulder.

    Arriving at the bathroom came sooner than I would have liked, which showed as I pouted a little when Taka sat me on the counter to wash his hands. My body craved to be closer to his once again, like his close proximity was what I was deficit of. Apparently God heard my prayer since Taka once again leaned close to my face after he produced a first aid kit from the bathroom cabinet. Retrieving a few pieces of toilet paper and wetting it was a precursor to a few moments of silence as Taka cupped my chin and wiped away the drying blood as softly as possible. My eyes averted to the side when he finished, suddenly feeling a little self conscious of myself.

    "Ha, didn't think fire ball would have a first aid kit-ah!"

    My head flinched away from Taka as he barely squeezed the bridge of my slightly discolored nose. His thick eyebrows furrowed in concentration and great concern at my reaction, quickly consulting back to the open first aid kit.

"Apologies for the pain, I just needed to see if your nose was broken or not. Thankfully, it is not, just bruised, but if you feel any extreme pain you should visit a local doctor or healthcare facility. And to respond to your comment on Leon's safety standards, I put these here!" Taka took out a mini cooling pack, alcohol, a cotton pad, medical tape, and gauze before facing me again with the now alcohol coated cotton pad, dabbing it gently on my nose as he talked.

(I know next to nothing of medical care, I'm just going off of my shotty memory of a one semester med class I took 2 years ago, please look up how to take care of a bruised nose if you have one)

    As he worked, I just stared at his focused eyes and fast moving lips, partially taking in his cute rant. His minty breath fanned my face as he continuously proclaimed things about the importance of the aforementioned medical kits. Being in this position with Taka is much better than with Leon. Fire head could never make me hot all over with just a glance like the man before me could, and is currently doing.

"The first time I visited, there were no such safety or medical equipment present in the bathrooms, and I saw it as a hazard! Every restroom should have such necessary first aid in case of emergency! Leon is lucky that I was able to provide those or else who knows what could happen!"

    Putting on the cooling pad, covering it with rectangular layers of gauze, and securing it with the medical tape was promptly done after the disinfection. The bandage wasn't too tight and every movement was made with the care of someone with experience. Despite his serious and strict personality, it was obvious that Taka took the extra effort to be medically coordinated yet very gentle while fixing the injury he inadvertently and unknowingly caused.

    The way his purposeful words drafted warm air against my itching lips. Gosh this drove me crazier than a wolf in a meat market.

"Can you believe that he told me he doesn't care about the safety of his guests and self, (Y/N)?" The sudden question tore my mind from my drifting thoughts, seeing his fierce gaze now boring against my searching one.

    I heard almost nothing he said after "Leon is lucky" because to be honest the rest of that sentence could not have been interesting in any way you put it, but you could also find my daydreaming being a cause as well. Probably sensing my lostness, he stepped back and looked down with a dejected face and spoke quieter now.

"Apologies, I went on a rant, you must not care about proper bathroom safety either-"

"No, not really." I cut him off bluntly, changing my tone to one of false carelessness while still smiling as I looked at the white clad boy, furrowing his eyebrows and clenching his fists tight in silent hurt.

"But... you know what I do care about?~"

The same teasing smirk I walked into this house with earlier came back as Taka snapped his attention towards me, body language shifting to one of confusion and a hint of hesitancy.

    Blatantly, I finally let my eyes roam his fit stature before leaning forward to gently grasping the sides of his white jacket, and tugging him in between my now spread legs. Keeping my (E/C) orbs on his face that was morphing from slight recognition of what I was doing to a rightful confusion of why I was doing this, it was no surprise when the shocked boy stopped his urged advance by placing his hands on the counter on either side of me.

"(Y/N), I do not think-!"

"Then don't think, just do, Taka.~ I don't think I have to answer my own question, right?~"

    I was giving him a chance to show or tell me if he liked me back or not, the possibility of rejection pounding my heart illustriously fast but simultaneously being ignored by my barely checked desires. The last thing I wanted to do was force this cordial man into something he was against, so I used every last ounce of restraint to not kiss and ravage him, only ghosting my lips along his cheeks and jaw.

"When was the last time you let your emotions decide?~"

My face was probably flushed red and 'desperate to him, oh god, why isn't he saying anything?' The mindset that has pushed me up to this moment now started to spiral a little at the silence and contemplating face Taka gave. 'I can't even tell what his eyes say anymore. Is he disgusted? Upset? Utterly repulsed by the sheer audacity I had to do this?' My own judgement clouded with pointless rambles. 'Why did I have to be like this? I shouldn't have been so pushy.'

    Just when I was about to let out an apology for being so forward, I felt a pair of lips connect to my parted ones about to speak. Both my eyes and mind focused back to reality as my body responded quicker than my mind, feeling strong arms wrapped around my waist and closing the few inches of distance left between us.

It was Ishimaru.

    His lips' movement held a sense of new freedom, still hesitant but certainly displaying that he answered my question internally and let his emotions decide his actions for once. Not wanting to waste his courage, my legs raise and press to Taka's sides, our bodies right against each other.

    Neither of us wanted to part as the boundaries of one another broke down for each other in this bathroom, low moans coming from me and a solid grip holding my body close from him. After however much time passed, I reluctantly parted enough for us both to catch our breath, lips still grazing as we slowly opened our eyes to stare at the new sides that had been discovered. To anyone looking on, it would seem as though we had switched roles with Taka being dominant, a wild look blazing in his radiantly red eyes as he stared me down, and me being submissive, (e/c) orbs darting to the side a few times under the aforementioned pinning gaze.

    I could have sworn that his hair flashed white in my love drunken state with how charged he seemed right now. Or maybe I just have low iron.

    But just as soon as it had revealed itself, the wildness in Taka's eyes was dragged back into the depths of his usual strict irises, and his face quickly turned scarlet.

    Taking a fast step back, forearms stuck to his sides, Kiyotaka held his lower arms up in a stiff way that showed he was slowly regretting what he just did. His chest heaved quickly as he shook and forced out his voice to speak for the first time in about 10 minutes.

"I don't think. . . I feel. . . oh gosh whatdidIjustdo? " The sentence came out in sparing yet rushed gasps and I could tell his mind was stalling from this vastly new experience. I had the decency to close my legs and slide off of the counter to gently take ahold of the shaking boy's arms. I was sure it wasn't shaking out of fear but excitement. Who knows when the last time he let his emotions drive his decisions was.

"Ishimaru-?"

"Is this what love is? This-This racing heart, shaking movements, unorganized mind, this is all. . . good, right? Because it feels good, I just don't know if it's right anymore."

    I could only tilt my head to the side for a few moments before letting an airy chuckle escape alongside a nod of my head, followed by an uncontainable smile. He is way too cute for his own good.

"Yes, and no.~ It's amazing that I now know you feel the same way for me as I do you, but it's also a bit unconventional because now I have to deal with my dad asking where I'm going when I go out with you more.~" My easygoing, flirty personality seamlessly came back into play as I realized I wasn't about to run out crying to forcibly raid Leon's fridge for ice cream and instead walk out with a boyfriend.

"Ah, no no, I would never inconvenience you like that-" Taka's mind stalled with his words as he thought about what I just said.

The boy's hands constantly moved in nervous bouts that were completely out of character, but yet. . . he somehow looked more relaxed than I had ever seen him. The always present furrow lines were almost nonexistent as he kept asking me things about my confession and feelings. The previously strained arm movements turned more fluid as they flailed a bit due to his stuttering. If it weren't for the white uniform he always adorned, I would have thought this were an alternate version of the uptight Taka I knew and loved. Eventually, he stopped shooting questions at me when I didn't respond and just gave him a goofy smile and giggles.

"It is. . . strange, (Y/N). Although what I have just done was much less than what I consider responsible, I feel as though it was. . . the right thing for me to do," The relaxed boy placed a pale hand to his chest as he looked to the floor before clenching it into a fist. He looked directly as me with a flushing gaze full of love, admiration, and a newfound protectiveness. Not that I could decipher that since I was still riding the high of having just kissed the source of all my pining feelings.

"(Y/N) (L/N), I ask you with all of my will if you would be my girlfriend! I haven't never met someone as passionate as you before, and I would like to learn more about myself with you!"

    Instead of a stoic face, there was a joyful smile, and rather than his usual deep bow when asking for something, he gently took my hand and brought it in a hover over his lips as if asking permission.

    It also seems as though he held a more stable confidence in himself, his voice still powerful but not as loud as before. Seeing these changes in him made my heart and stomach flutter weightlessly. The smile I wore couldn't be wider, though I wish it could so Kiyotaka could feel the unadultered, unwavering love I held for him. My love was deeply rooted in my heart and intense despite how flirty and flippant I acted with most people.

    Giving no verbal response, my body instead gives an physical one and leans up to kiss Taka once again. This second time around he wasn't as shy and applied more force into our second kiss. It was obvious the kiss was a beginner one but the fact that he was the one pulling me close, hugging my hips tight against his as though he were touched starved, proved that he was letting himself be driven by what he wants to do again. Kiyotaka parted after a minute, blushing as per usual after he opened his eyes, and craned his neck down to hide his face against my shoulder with a nervous smile.

"I-I suppose that is a yes..?" A lick of my lips and a nod from me.

"Definitely.~ I can't wait to be the one to teach you.~" My words came out as a purr as I ran my left hand through his soft, spiky hair which caused a shudder to rack his body.

"Now, we should probably go back to the others before Mondo starts talking about different "things".~"

A beautiful shade of red colored Taka's ears for the umpteenth time today before he straightened himself up and began to try and fixed his now wrinkled uniform.

"Mondo would n-never do that!"

"You're so cute when you're wrong.~"

"I beg your pardon?"

    We bantered playfully as we walked out of the bathroom together, me hanging on his arm in a flirty way as he slipped back into his normal, authoritative self. The only difference was that Ishimaru wasn't as rigid with how he held himself. His posture was as straight as ever, yes, but his tone sang a million more confidences. The joy radiating off of me was caused by both the once in a lifetime chance to be able to watch his exponential growth over just the few hours at this party, and the knowledge that he was only going to be able to grow further and higher.

"By the way, (Y/N), you never told me how your nose got bruised!"

"Well, you did sit up pretty suddenly earlier.~"

"..."

"WAIT, DID I-"

    A burst of laugh from me mingled with his loud fretting as he stopped and started to bow in apology. Ishimaru really was adorable when he apologized...but he was cuter when he pinned me to the bathroom counter.~

I hope I did a good.~ I spent a lot of time trying to perfect this.~ Expect all my stories to be long because I feel that all of you deserve the best of my writing.~ If you see an mistakes, grammatical or structural, please tell me, I love constructive criticism.~ Thank you and have a nice day, dearies.~

Guess this is my sign to stop being a lazy lil shit with my art.~

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