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Picked Genya because he cool :)
Also fem reader so Genya can have a difficult time <3 (If that's alright, ofc!)
~*~ You spent a lot of time with Genya, almost your whole life. You two first met when you both got your separate missions tied up with each other by accident.
Ever since then, you two started to get to know each other. You believe you and Genya are very close friends, but Genya has something else in mind.
You two rest beside a tree with plenty of shade during a sunny day. You hum a soft tune under your breath, eating the food you brought along the way with Genya. Genya stood quiet for a while, mostly playing with his hands and glancing at you every so often.
You grab a greenish leaf that has fallen from the tree underneath your head, putting it in Genya's hair with a small giggle. Genya flinched a bit, shaking his head to get the leaf off. A small smile appeared on his face as he tried to copy your action back.
“Woah, that's a weird looking bird.” You mutter to Genya, trying to make him look the direction you were pointing in. Eventually, he did fall for it as you smirked, hugging him from behind his back. Genya let out a small gasp, falling forward along with you.
Genya had his face flooding in a red steamed blush as you poked the side of face with a big smile. You were definitely an open, playful type of person and did act childish as well.
You ran your finger through his rough scar as he sat up, shaking a bit. You hug the side of his body. “Stop worrying so much!” You wave his hand side to side in front of his face. “Hey, hey, heeeey... Gennnn...yaaa..” You gently shake his body side to side.
“Oh— yeah??” Genya broke out of his daze, looking at you with slightly widened eyes. You chuckle. “You're funny.” You stick half of your tongue out. “Your face is red too.” You point at his face as he pauses, trying to hide his face with both of his hands.
“Too late now! Hehe..” You rub his black mohawk-styled hair back and forth. Genya let out an exhale, moving your hand to the side a bit. You stopped your act, tiling your head to the side. “Hey.. what's wrong?” Your smile faded a bit. “You're not as playful as before. Are you sick?” You questioned, a bit concerned.
Genya quickly shook his head. “I'm not, don't um... worry.” He cleared his throat, looking into your eyes for a moment before he got flushed with blush again. He broke eye contact the moment he felt his face heat up. You stare at him confusingly, looking like he had a lot more to say.
“Y/N, I never got the chance to say this due to my um.. awkwardness, but I think I should probably.. uh.. say it..” Genya lowered his voice as you stood quiet, one of your hands clenched. You keep yourself on guard, thinking he's pulling a prank on you.
“I love you, Y/N.” Genya muttered, a smile appearing on his face. You paused as it had no effect on you. You stare at him for awhile as it started to get a bit more awkward. Genya cleared his throat, tapping his hand against the ground. “Oh wait, you're serious?” You blink at Genya.
Now, there was a blush of love and embarrassment on Genya's face at the same time. He gave a slow nod, dipping his head. “Oh..” You inhale through your teeth sharply, tapping the side of your leg. “I'm sorry but.. I don't feel the same way..” You lower your voice each time your spoken a word. Genya gave a nod, shaking a bit. “No worries.” He exhaled, lifting up his face.
“Embarrassing.. I didn't um.. mean to.. you know uh.. hurt your feelings or anything I uh.. I'm sorry.” You start to blame it on yourself, looking at the pebbled filled ground with a sigh. Genya patted your shoulder, lifting put your chin. “Hey, don't apologize alright? It's definitely not your fault, okay?” Genya gave a soft smile, his body definitely not used to making first moves, especially with females. So, he was a blushy mess at the time.
You hug Genya, sitting on his lap as you eventually cling on to him with a smile. “Thank you.” You mutter, picking at his dark purple vest playfully in the process. Genya hugged you back, kind of like a babyish way.
You two both fall asleep on each other under the tree as multiple shades of green leaves get carried away by the sweet, calm breeze.
~*~ Fun fact; Genya eventually apologized to the woman whose hair was grabbed a few years later. :')
