Free! x Reader Scenarios

seasons [kisumi x reader]

i love your hair, your lips, your smile,

the way you make me laugh like

there is no tomorrow.

Even when i come wailing to you,

drenched in sorrow

somehow the clouds seem

prettier when you look at them

with me;

colourful.

when the snow starts falling

people hide indoors

but still

you pull me out

from under my kotatsu

and I can't

say no.

i hate the cold,

arms shaking,

noses red,

my skin is tight on my face.

winter is bad.

always.

chapped lips, dried skin, shaking hands.

My teeth chatter even though i

am wrapped up in a coat.

but you make me forget

for a while

as we laugh and

fool about

as if we were

five.

because when you are with me

the light

radiating off the snow,

white, glaring,

blinding,

cold, harsh,

stunning, beautiful,

rays envelope

me

and you

in its brilliance

as I smile and you

do too.

spring comes

and the air is still glacial.

that fleece pullover isn't necessary,

no,

you say, just

that coat

would suffice.

i shiver, slightly,

icicles in the air from

my breath, disappearing,

instantly

Vaporise.

i knew

it wouldn't be warm

like you said,

i should

have taken that

jumper.

but i know

you are

a gentleman and simply

want to pull off yours

to wrap around my

shoulders,

a childish,

movie-like

scene, reserved

for cringes,

and makes me

blush and my

heart thump at

around

50 kilometers per

hour.

a tart smell. Familiar,

i know it.

it is all around me,

hanging heavily

in the air, and 

on

that coat,

warm and

fuzzy.

That flash of

pink, violet,

and white,

fluffy hair, 

clear eyes,

the first blooms of

spring,

a sight i share

with you,

my love,

won't you

kisumi.