𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕟 𝕚𝕕𝕚𝕠𝕥 | Wakatoshi Ushijima x Reader

Admit you're jealous

After buying snacks and drinks from the convenience store, the four of you are crammed onto the small sofa, looking for a movie to watch. Tendō munches on a bag of chips while Ushijima slowly glides his thumb against his phone screen.

Semi is also looking through movies and you're currently eating gummy worms between Ushijima and Semi. Tendō reaches over Ushijima and towards you to grab a gummy. You tilt the bag closer to him and he happily chews on the red and white colored gummy.

"Found anything worthy yet?" Tendō speaks up between bites of his chips. Ushijima shakes his head and Semi leans his back against the sofa.

"What genre do we want to watch?" Semi mumbles under his breath. A devilish smirk forms on Tendō's face. "What about horror?"

"I knew you would say that." You mumble and shake your head with a giggle. Ushijima's lips twitch slightly. He wasn't particularly a fan of horror. But he didn't want the others to know.

"Sure." Ushijima calmly answers. He places his phone between him and Tendō, allowing Tendō to pick whichever horror movie he wanted. With Tendō picking the movie, Semi puts his phone away and reaches towards the coffee table for his cola.

You eye the many rings on his fingers, pointing at them. "I didn't know you owned so many rings, Eita."

His sharp eyes look at you from the corner of his eyes, he gulps down his cola before pulling it away from his mouth when he notices you raising your phone to take a photo of him. He chokes a bit on the cola. Slapping his chest, he furrows his brows and looks at you. "Why are you taking a picture of me?"

"You looked like a model for a cola ad." You speak bluntly, reviewing the images you've taken. A sequence of a charming photo of Semi turns into a comedic scene when you captured him choking. Semi reaches for your phone when he catches you stifling your laughter.

"I'm deleting this." He grumbles out.

"WAIT, NO." You lower your bag of gummy worms onto the coffee table, before prying Semi's hands away from your phone. But he has a deathly grip against the device. Knitting your brows together, you continue to attempt to pull his fingers off. Semi contains the smirk he wants to form when he watches you struggle.

"Huh..." You whisper to yourself. "Did you always have such good looking hands Eita?"

Taken aback from the sudden compliment, Semi loosens his grip on Y/N's phone. He easily falls for her tricks when she grins to herself the moment her phone is back in her hands. A second later is when Semi realizes he's been tricked. Scrunching his nose slightly, he's embarrassed at himself for falling for such a trick. He gulps and darts his eyes to the side, flaring his nostrils out. Not wanting Y/N to feel accomplished by her trick, Semi does something out of his character.

He nervously but confidently reaches for her right hand. She raises an eyebrow, startled and confused by the sudden physical touch. He rests her right hand on the palm of his left hand. "Well, your hands are small."

Jaw slightly ajar, you look at Semi baffled. "I compliment yours and you diss mine?" You lower your eyes back down to your hand compared to Semi. His fingers are slender and long. They really are beautiful with the extra touch of the rings that line his fingers.