Yukio X Reader X Slight! Amaimon: Mall Day

“Thanks so much for coming with me, Yukio,” I said.

“It’s not a problem, _____.” I smiled brightly at my childhood friend.

I am walking around the mall with Yukio for a birthday present for Shiemi. I would have gone myself, but I haven’t known her that long. I just transferred to Yukio’s class. He’s known her longest out of everyone, so I figured he could help me out with this.

“Let’s try looking in here,” Yukio said while stopping at a very girly store.

“Something from here would make a good gift,” I commented walking into the store.

I wasn’t really into cutesy, girly things. I guess that’s why I made such easy friends with guys, especially Yukio and Rin growing up. The store did suit Shiemi’s tastes very well. There were cute accessories, frilly clothing, and lots of pink colored products everywhere.

I stopped walking and looked at a dress that would be prefect for her. Sadly, I couldn’t reach it.
I tried to grab a part of it, but it didn’t do me any good.

“Here, let me get that for you, _____.” I heard Yukio say.

His chest pressed against my back as he reached to grab the dress. I couldn’t control the blush that was creeping onto my cheeks. I do have a crush on him, but I could never admit it to him. I turned around.

“Thanks, Yukio,” I shyly thank trying to hide my rosy red cheeks.

“It’s fine, _____.”

He handed me the dress. I quickly looked at the size and tried picturing Shiemi in it. I could see her liking it, but I was unsure. I looked up at Yukio for his opinion. He could read my mind, I swear.

“She’ll love it,” He agreed with my thought.

I smiled and went up to pay for the birthday present.

After paying, Yukio suggested that we go to the food court to get something to eat. We were walking and chatting about random things. That was until someone grabbed me when Yukio wasn’t looking. I dropped the gift.

He dragged me into an empty hallway. I was ready to pull out my pocket knife, just in case, when the mystery person turned me around. It was Amaimon.

“What do you want, Amaimon?” I questioned, slightly irritated at him for dragging me off.

He shrugged and I just raised an eyebrow at him. He pulled out a lollipop and started sucking on it.

“I was bored and I wanted someone to spend time with,” Amaimon admitted simply.

He didn’t want to spend time with me unless I was with Yukio. I would be with him and then suddenly Amaimon would pop out of nowhere.

“You do this every time I’m with Yukio,” I commented.

His eyes opened pretty wide though. He didn’t say anything. I knew he wouldn’t say anything. I looked at him and turned to leave. He moved quickly to be in front of me.

“_____, why do you always hang out with Yukio?” He asked pitifully.

“He’s my friend,” I said.

“That’s not the only reason, and you and I both know it,” he stated.

I blushed. He knew. Was my crush on Yukio that obvious? I thought I hide it well.

“That is the only reason I hang out with him,” I responded.

“No, it’s not,” he repeated.

“Yes, it is,” I retorted.

“No!”

“Yes!”

“No!”

“Yes!”

“Yes!” He yelled.

“No!” I yelled back, “Shit! Fine, I do like him.”

“That’s all I needed to know,” Amaimon said sadly.

What surprised me was that he pushed me out of the hallway and into Yukio holding Shiemi’s gift.

“_____, are you okay?” Yukio asked as he brought me into a tight hug.

I hugged him back blushing once again. I turned my head back towards where Amaimon was. He disappeared as he waved goodbye. Yukio let me go from his embrace. He had a slight pinkness to his cheeks.

“What happened?” He questioned.

“Oh, nothing. Amaimon just wanted to say hi,” I lied. Amaimon technically was interrogating me.

“Okay, as long as you’re fine,” he said, “Let’s go and get something to eat now.”

“Okay,” I agreed.

He smiled at me and grabbed my hand in his, leading the way to the food court once more. I could feel the butterflies starting.


~TIMESKIP~


It was a great day with Yukio. I felt bad that he paid for what I ate, but he was very kind about it. He was being his normal, gentlemanly self.

We were walking back to the dorms. Yukio was being nice and walking me back to my dorm. We ended up at the dorm entrance. I turned to look at him.

“Thanks Yukio for coming with me today to get Shiemi’s birthday gift,” I thanked.

“It was no problem _____,” he said, “Maybe we can go and do it again sometime, as a date instead?”

He was nervous. We were both blushing.

“I’d love that, Yukio,” I admitted.

I somehow found the courage to give him a kiss on the cheek.

“Good night, Yukio,” I said.

“Good night, _____,” he said.

We parted ways for the night. All I could think about is our date in the near future.