Cobra Kai x Reader ONESHOTS!! [COMPLETED]

Miguel x Reader FLUFF

     You've been going out with Miguel Diaz for a while now. He's been good to you, but you've expressed before that it's hard not being able to see him when he's at the dojo all the time. Thanks to his sensei, Johnny Lawrence, he's developed this tough exterior and "no mercy" attitude. You don't mind though. He still has a soft side for the people close to him- as much as he doesn't want to admit it. But tonight, you were planning something that was kond of a big deal. (To you, at least). You were going to tell him those words for the first time.

     "Hey Miggy." You gave him a hug from behind after class. Demitri rolled his eyes and made a douchey remark about 'young love'.
     Miguel smiled and turned to face you. "Hey (y/n)"
     "You're free tonight right? I've got something planned and we haven't hung out in a couple weeks..."
     "Woah!!" He got sarcastic. "Is (y/n l/n) actually asking me on a date?! Pinch me, I must be dreaming!"
      "Oh hahaha asshole," You giggled. "So... movie night at my place tonight?"
     He paused, as if thinking about something. "Uh... I have more training tonight. Johnny needs me to 'initiate a new kid'"
     You frowned. "Oh. Alright, I understand. Have fun tonight."
     He noticed your reaction, and didn't think you would actually think he's serious. "B-babe, I'm kidding. Of course I'll be there." He smiled and gave you a peck on the cheek, and then headed to class.
"Yuck," Demitri muttered. "You guys are so lovey dovey I might regurgitate."
"Yeah yeah, go ahead and do that Demi." He absolutely hates when you call him that.
Rolling his eyes, he left for class too.
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     You were super excited for tonight. For the first time this week you'd be completely home alone, meaning you had free reign on the house.
     You wanted to make your bland living room a little more special, so you made a pillow fort. It was a large space with a blanket hanging over, almost like a shelter. You took out blankets and pillows to make the floor more comfortable. A last minute decision caused you to set up some string lights to make the aura a little more inviting.
     As you were about to text Miguel, you heard the doorbell ring.
     It was him. Wearing Spiderman pajamas.
     "What are you wearing?" You burst out laughing.
     "You can't have a movie night without pajamas! Plus... these were the only ones I could find..."
     "Alright," You were still giggling. "Come inside spiderman." It was funny seeing him wear them, especially since your "pajamas" were just flannel shorts and a plain white tshirt.
"Woah. Did you set this uo by yourself?" He asked.
"Well yeah, I wanted to make it look nice."
"It does... I like the lights a lot."
"Thanks." You smiled and sat down.
     He sat next close to you and put his arm around your shoulder as yoy rested your head on his chest.
     "What are we watching?" He asked.
     "Oh... You'll see."
     He was a sucker for rom-coms, but you loved horror. So obviously you put on your favorite horror movie.
     He saw the logo and his eyes widened. "But- But this is scary!" He whined.
     "Don't worry spiderman," You teased. "I've seen this movie a thousand times, I won't let you get scared... Plus if you put up with this you can pick out the next movie."
     "Alright. Deal."

Not even an hour in, he was already freaking out.
"(Y/n) how can you watch this?" He cringed at the death occuring on screen. "Look at all that blood!... Does it at least have a happy ending?"
"No, not at all." You giggled. "Everyone dies a horrible, agonizing death." This wasn't true, but it was funny watching him get upset.
"No!! Are you serious? I'm going to look up the ending-"
"Oh my god, Miggy c'mon. It's just a movie, I'm joking. Don't look up the ending!"
He smiled and put his phone away. "I know, I just wanted to hear you admit you were kidding."
You rolled his eyes and got back to watching the movie. Somewhere during the movie you realized you could hear his heartbeat. It made you feel safe and warm. Everything about him did, the way he smiled at your jokes, his soft way of talking to you when you were upset. He was one of the only people you felt secure with.
     After the movie was over, he was more than willing to pick Pretty Woman, starring Julia Roberts. You never saw this movie, so you asked what it was about.
"This rich guy falls in love with a prostitute, Julia Roberts, and it's this whole thing about how it's unlikely that they could ever fall in love and-"
You listened as he rambled on about one of his favorite movies. It was nice to hear him talk about something he cared about. He made it more interesting, whatever it was.
You zoned out, still listening. "It sounds good."
"It's so good... Am I boring you?"
"What?" You got out of your little bubble. "No! Of course not... I just like hearing you talk..." You had been with him for a while, but it still made you blush saying things like that out loud. He smiled and pressed play.
     Halfway into the movie, you started to shift a little. "Babe," You started.
     "Hm?" He looked down at you.
     "Can I tell you something?"
     He saw the nervousness on your face. "Of course, you can tell me anything."
     You hesitated, frantically looking for a distraction.
"Uhm. Nevermind. It's stupid, I'm sorry."
     "No, it's not stupid. Your feelings are never stupid. Tell me."
"I don't want you to freak out on me."
"I promise you, I won't. I've never freaked out on you before."
"It's just... This part usually doesn't go well for me." You refused to look at him.
"Just tell me, (Y/n). You're okay."
You paused for a moment.
"(Y/n)?"
"I love you..."
You heard his heartbeat quicken.
"What?"
"I said I love you... I'm sorry, I told you it was stupid. Can we just watch the movie now?"
     "Hey don't be like that... Look at me." His voice got calm and he took your face in his hands. "I thought you were gonna try and dump me." He joked, and it made you smile.
     "I love you too." He said finally.
     "Are you sure? You're not just saying that so I don't die of embarrassment?"
     "Yes, I'm sure. I promise." He kissed you and held you closer. You cuddled up next to him and rested your head on his chest again, hearing his heartbeat calm down.