Anime Oneshots (Various X Reader) ✓

Part 3 #17 Sting Eucliffe x Akame/ You (The Sleepover)

[Sting's Point Of View]

Akame dragged me along, by her soft and little hands toward the kitchen. The reason? It was unknown to me. She came to a halt at the islands edge and let go off my hand, which I couldn't help but frown at.

I watched as she turned on the kettle and a perplexed expression adorned my face and once she turned around she seemed to take notice of it.

She smiled at me- and everytime I see that smile my heart skips a beat. "Confused much?" She asked and propped her elbows on the granite.

"Yeah," I replied, tucking my hands into my sweatpants taking a leaning stance against the island.

"Well...since your wonderful little bro..." She chuckled, pulling out a mugg from one of the cupboards. "Says that I make the best cup of tea. I thought I'd make a cup especially for you."

I was surprised, her make up gift was quite unusual but I couldn't help but let out a chuckle and look down. This is just one of the countless reasons for me falling head over heels for her- for her kindness and unpredictability.

I looked up and set my gaze upon her once more, studying her intently. She placed in a tea bag, then warm water and added sugar. Every little thing she does just amazes me, guess you can say I'm lovestruck. She briefly looked up at me and a little blush covered her cheeks.

She blushes so easily but I can't blame her because from what I've heard she has zero experience with the opposite gender-- I don't get that though because she's just so beautiful. So that might just probably explain why she gets flustered everytime I'm around her because she's probably never been that close to a guy before.

[Akame's Point Of View]

I briefly looked up at Sting then back down at the tea cup, feeling my cheeks heat up because he's staring right at me. I stirred the cup of tea and Sting's gaze still lingered on me so I let out a little sigh, "Would you stop staring at me."

He let out and airy chuckle and stepped closer, "why? Is it making your heart pound in it's cage?"

I turned toward the fridge. He's right, it is making my heart race. I pulled out the milk bottle and poured some into the cup. "No, it's just creepy." I slid the cup of tea toward him. "Here."

"Really now? Because your expression seems to be telling another story." He picked up the tea and I put the milk away.

"Well...let me give you a little advice, generally speaking that is." He sipped his tea.

"Mhm yeah..." He mumbled, taking another sip. "This is good."

I smiled, "Alright listen...it doesn't matter how attractive a guy is because if a girl doesn't like him there's nothing more she'll hate than being touched by him let alone even letting him stare at her."

He nodded his head as he soaked up all the words I just said, "mmh okay, so how did the pizza guy make you feel?" He asked bluntly.

I looked at him surprised, "w-why would you ask that!?"

"Just curious or maybe...I just want to see if your philosophy is correct." He placed the cup on the counter and stared at me.