𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒌. | Kiyoomi Sakusa x Reader

Our first date

After the events at the Miya twins house, telling Komori everything the following day was just as hectic. Komori demanded a play by play of how everything went down as he imagined it mentally.

Because Komori is now home, Sakusa remained back at his apartment. But he would frequently come over to hang out with you. The two of you would stay home and watch movies until dusk.

Today however, is different.

For the last day of your week vacation, Sakusa suggested for the two of you to go out on your first date. The crowd levels have lessened compared to the first few days of New Years.

Typically on a first date, you would've liked to get dressed up. But with the harsh winter, the only thing you can really do is bundle up. Sakusa will most likely pout if he sees you in a skirt or a dress.

He prefers you in comfortable clothing anyway. But your instincts to dress up cries out. Shaking your thoughts out of your head, you run your hands through the clothes in your closet.

Sakusa is always wearing black.

Should you match with him?

You find yourself a black turtleneck sweater and pair it with denim jeans, a leather jacket, black boots, a red gingham scarf, and a few accessories on your fingers, ears, and neck.

You've never worn such a dark color scheme before but you didn't hate it. Looking in the mirror, you glance at yourself from all angles.

You're cute, right?

Not feeling entirely confident, you grab a snapback hat with a rose embroidered in the middle to hide your eyes. You leave your bedroom and walk over to the foyer to grab your purse and house keys off the hanger by the door.

Your eyes loom over to the lighter and pack of cigarettes that lay on the kitchen counter. Nibbling your bottom lip, you walk over to grab the lighter. You flip it over to the engraved message.

"I'll be the light to your darkness."

Osamu...

He still remains the light of your life. The very light that lead you to meet the love of your life, Sakusa.

The ring of the doorbell pulls you out of your thoughts and you quickly place the lighter into your purse, leaving the cigarettes behind to answer the door.

Sakusa forms a delicate smile when he sees you. You snicker when you notice the black turtleneck sweater he's wearing, paired with his long gray coat, denim jeans, and converses. He also notices your outfit.

"Did you purposely match with me?" Sakusa lifts your hat slightly to stare into your eyes. A low warm chuckle erupts from his throat. Pursing your lips together, a rosy red burns your cheeks.