my type? (rin itoshi x reader)

𝙲𝚑. 𝟻𝟹

A small light emits through the curtains of the room you sleep in, making you groan and turn on your side. As you stir in your sleep, a pleasant aroma wafts through the air, making your stomach grumble. You're slowly waking up, realizing you weren't in your room, and that this wasn't your apartment. Memories of last night flood your brain.

Oh my god! I nearly forgot I went home with Rin... He didn't dress me, did he?! I hope I wasn't too much for him....

You're able to stand unlike the previous night, walking carefully across the wooden floor where you slowly peeked through the crack of the door. Rin's in the kitchen cooking something, his hair a bit of a mess, his glasses a little foggy due to the steam that erupts from the pot.

Rin fixes his glasses, adding something to the pot, "I know you're up"

"WAH!?", you trip and fall flat on your face, scattering across the floor to hide behind the couch, "Y–You didn't see that..."

"Whatever you say", he shrugs, tasting whatever he's making, "C'mere for a second"

You shuffle over, inspecting the pot with a frown. Rin dabs the ladle against your palm, and you lick it on impulse.

Your tongue smacks against the roof of your mouth, humming in delight, "That tastes pretty good!"

"Good, cause it's your breakfast", he's grabbing a bowl for you, pouring some soup in it.

"Oh! Did I tell you to make me food last night?", you're already cringing, "Sorry–"

"You didn't tell me to do anything", Rin cuts you off, handing you the bowl with care, "I wanted to..."

Before you could reply, he's opening the fridge to pull out some sports drinks. Alongside the bowl, he hands you the drink, grabbing one for himself as well.

"I went out this morning and bought some. It should help with your headache"

"Huh?", you gasp, "How'd you know I have one–"

"With the way you were acting, I was sure you'd have one", Rin sets his stuff at the table.

"A–Acting?", you ask warily, a nervous look on your face, "Wh–What was I doing?"

Rin rests his chin in his palm, staring to his side where you chose to sit despite all the empty chairs, "You were being really clingy"

"Clingy...?", afraid to ask, you gulp down some of the soup, "How clingy?"

"Pretty clingy", Rin scoffs at the memory, "You made me carry you out of the party, and you refused to go back to your apartment because you wanted to stay with me–"

"No way! I did that!?", your forehead slams to the table, "I am so SO sorry about that! Wait nevermind– I take back that apology! ARRGH! Why am I so weird when I'm drunk?!"

Rin sips on the sports drink, "It's not a bad thing. Lots of people are like that when they're drunk–"

"Are you?!"
"Am I what?"
"Clingy! When you're drunk?"

Looks like your mind seriously was fuzzy from the previous night. It was that or you're too naive to recall Rin's jealousy whenever you were even five feet from another guy. If anything, the guy was worse than you.

"Uhh... Somewhat..."

You didn't actually expect him to answer seriously, almost spitting out the soup, "O–Oh! Really? I'd never take you for the clingy type Itoshi. You strike me as way more of the cool and quiet drunk guy"

Rin scoffs, raising an eyebrow at you, "Seriously? You really don't remember anything from last night?"

"Huh? Well...", your brows furrow, lips pouting in thought, "I remember dancing... Oh! I remember meeting some new people! If I remember correctly, their names were; Karasu, Aryu... uhhh...", you blank out on the rest, snapping your fingers, "Oh! And Yuki too!"