Yu-Gi-Oh! x Reader (ALL SERIES) (BOOK: 2) [ENDED]

Home Meals (Yusei Fudo x F!Reader)

Requested by: Music_N_Fandoms and Angel_Blade16

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Life wasn't a movie, well it couldn't be at least. (y/n) just lived a very simple life with her soon-to-be husband, Yusei. Yusei, was also a simple man fixed up vehicles for a living. (y/n) was in the food industry, her dream was to open up a restaurant. Yusei of course was always behind (y/n)'s back for all of this. He always accepted her dreams and such. He just loved everything about his lover. Her meals and her love, it was everything about her, even that darling smile she had. She always had that dear smile on, it would always cheer up Yusei, no matter what.

Yusei after a long day of work, rode home with excitement. He couldn't wait to see her again, maybe they can cook together. That would make Yusei's heart skip a beat, he always helps her, no matter what. Even if she states that she doesn't need help, he'll still help his lover. Yusei rode into the driveway, he parked his motorcycle in the garage and went inside. Yusei announced that he as home, (y/n) rushed to the door. She jumped into his arms and placed so many kisses on him. Yusei was a tad shocked, but he kissed her lips.

(y/n) pressed back and pulled away, (y/n) flipped her hair and stuck her tongue out. She ran fingers through his semi-greasy hair. Yusei knew that bathing would be the best idea right now. So he set her down and placed another kiss on her forehead. (y/n) pulled him back into another kiss. He kissed back and then pulled away. Yusei then walked away, he grabbed his towel and went into the bathroom. (y/n) yawned and went back to the kitchen. (y/n) washed some strawberries and set them out to the side, for Yusei and herself of course.

She finished up the last touches of the meal. She placed her hand on hip from satisfaction, one more step into becoming a master chef. (y/n) took out her hair and spun around, she turned up her music and poured herself a glass of wine. It was time to rejoice. After 20 minutes or so, Yusei stepped out of the shower. He was dressed in new clothing, he was still drying his hair

"Dinner is served, my love." (y/n) shouted as soon as she heard the door open.

"I can tell," He shouted back, "You turned up your music louder."

He walked in, (y/n) held his hand and spun herself around. Both of them laughed.