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An extra for the Holiday Gift Exchange!! (:
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Tis the season to be jolly, fa la la la la, la la yeah no. Not for Chuuya Nakahara. He currently sat in the Port Mafia’s events room surrounded by people with a half bottle of wine that was basically glued to his hands. It was half empty because he downed it when he laid eyes on you.
You were walking around, having the time of your life as you chatted it up with your friends. Mainly guys which was what was irking the orange haired male. You were chatting with Motojirou, laughing while placing a hand on his shoulder. Everything you did was merely out of friendship towards everyone but it didn’t stop Chuuya from getting jealous. Even of Gin and Higuchi.
It was currently New Years Eve, everyone was festive as ever as they walked around the room. Chatter was being thrown from every direction, Mori was following Elise around like a puppy dog, Akutagawa was sitting on a chair quietly in a corner, and once you were done talking to Motojirou, he grabbed someone else’s ear and began talking lemon bombs again. Meanwhile, Chuuya was over by the bar area holding a bottle of wine with a scornful look on his drunken face.
You wanted to go over and talk to him so badly, but you’d been around him before when he’s drunk and it’s not so fun. You liked the guy, a lot, but he would get loud and obnoxious while he was drunk, throwing around insults left and right. So, naturally, you avoided him. Which made him even more annoyed.
He finally moved from his spot and made his way over to you. “Y/N.” He slurred out, placing his chin on your shoulder as best as he could with his height.
“Chuuya.” You spoke out, looking over at him slightly from the corner of your eye.
“Why are you avoiding me?” He droned out and you sighed, your shoulder falling slightly.
“Because Chuuya, you’re rude when you drink, and you’re drunk.” You spoke out plainly, placing your half-eaten cookie in your mouth.
He gasped out offendedly. “I am not.”
“Yes, Chuuya. Yes, you are, now I’m going to go over and talk with Gin.” You slipped to the side, watching Chuuya’s head dropped slightly and he stumbled forward a bit before not so gracefully catching his balance.
He huffed out and crossed his arms as he watched you walk away from him. He growled out a bit before grabbing a shot off of a server’s tray and took it back quick. Having a bit of liquid courage, (a bit my ass), he made his way back over to you and wrapped his arms around your waist.
You let out a small squeak as the sudden touch surprised you. “Ch-Chuuya, what the hell are you doing?”
“Hugging your waist so you’ll stop walking away from me.” He spoke with his face nuzzled into your back.
“I, wah, I’m talking with people. Can’t you find someone else to talk to?” You wondered with slightly wide eyes, why the hell was he being so… cute…? With the warmth of his arms around your waist, you tried your best at being hard on him since he’s yah know, drunk as hell.
“I don’t want to talk to anyone besides you.” You just barely made out from the slurs and muffled-ness of his words. You felt your cheeks heat up slightly at his words and you placed your hands on his, getting a satisfied sigh which quickly turned into a groan when he felt you prying away his hands. “No, Y/N.” He tried to hold onto you but the alcohol made him a bit weak that you easily got him off of you.
“I think you should sit down Chuuya.” You led him over to a nearby table and sat him down. “You don’t wanna do something you’ll regret while you’re drunk.”
He groaned out just under your hearing ability, “But I won’t regret it.” and placed his head in his arms on the table. You nodded slightly to yourself and walked away, leaving the drunk boy to wallow in his feelings that were unknown to you.
Finally, you got away from the boy and began talking to Higuchi. “Chuuya’s acting quite attached to you, huh?” She spoke as she took a sip of champagne.
“Yeah, it’s weird.” You responded as you took a small glance over at the probably now passed out gravity user.
“Maybe he likes you.” She spoke nonchalantly as she shrugged. What she didn’t notice was your eyes growing wide as you brought your gaze to the ground and a blush painting your cheeks. There was no way, he was drunk, he was just being a drunk, his attention wasn’t anything to pay mind to.
You looked up from the ground back to Higuchi who was scanning over the people in the room. “Yeah, sure. Chuuya liking me. That’s funny.” You laughed off her words.
She shrugged again. “I can see it. He’s always protective of you when you’re out on a mission, or from what I’ve seen. Wouldn’t be too farfetched, would it?”
You stared at her with confusion. “I-uh, well, you want to protect your comrades, don’t you? So, why wouldn’t he protect me?” She eyed you, as if to tell you to get real. You just sighed out and grabbed a champagne flute off of a tray. You gave her a look basically saying ‘whatever’ before taking a sip of your drink.
Meanwhile, Chuuya turned his head in his arms and watched you chatting for the majority of the night with people other than him. He looked over at the clock. 11:51. 9 more minutes till the new year and he wanted to experience it with you. He may be drunk as shit, but he still thought out his plan. If he went over too early, you’ll reject him again, but if he goes over with seconds to spare, he thinks he’ll be able to make his move. So, for the next 8 minutes he trained his eyes between you and the clock.
He watched the way your smile grew as you laughed, at how your hair bounced back and forth with the heaving of your shoulders while you caught your breath. His cheeks felt hot as he watched you with wanting eyes, but then again, it could just be the alcohol making him feel hot. But either way, his moment was here and he needed to get going.
You were looking at the T.V that had the news channel on with the countdown timer. It was at 11:59:23. Your eyes lit up as you mentally started counting down the time till the first, watching the timer tick and tick.
Chatter began to pick up heavily around the room as the clock ticked closer to midnight. You felt a tap on your shoulder, turning around and spotting the drunk Chuuya Nakahara. “Yes Chuuya?” You looked him in the eyes and to your surprise, they weren’t half lidded anymore but they were wide and contently trained on your eyes.
“Be my New Year’s kiss.” He spoke out without hesitation.
Your eyes widened as you froze in place. He wants you to what? His abrupt words made you completely forget about the time until you hear the last 5 seconds being chanted.
“5… 4… 3… 2…”
Suddenly, you felt the warmth of hands gently grabbing your cheeks and pulling you in. You blinked a few times as you faintly saw the gray eyes of the gravity user before your eyes fluttered shut. The warmth of his lips enveloped yours and you suddenly heard an eruption of cheers as the countdown had reached its’ limit. It was New Years and you were wrapped around Chuuya’s waist with his hands on your cheek keeping your lips connected with his. Although, he didn’t have to worry about that. You didn’t want to leave his grasp any time soon.
After about a half minute, Chuuya pulled away from you, his eyes now half lidded as he watched your reaction. Your cheeks were red and your mouth was slightly parted taking in quick breaths of air. “Please… please don’t let me forget this tomorrow.” He spoke out softly and you nodded your head numbly and he now wrapped his arms around you, pulling you in once again, capturing your lips delicately.
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You yawned, stretching out your arms as you splayed about your bed. You groaned out as you spun yourself out of bed and planted your feet on the ground. Bring your hand up to your eye, you rubbed it slightly before pushing yourself up. Slipping on your slippers, you made your way out of your room and to the kitchen.
Thought of last night zoomed through your mind and you could not for the life of you get Chuuya out of your head. Letting out a sigh, you walked into the kitchen, your eyes landing on none other than the orange haired boy that invaded your mind. He turned around, eyes meeting yours and you felt your heart flipping. You blinked a few times, moving your gaze down to his lips, remembering how soft they were then bringing them back up to his eyes.
“Is there something wrong?” He spit out slightly, keeping his eyes on you suspiciously.
“I uh…” You heart dropped. He forgot. But he did tell you to not let him forget but it kind of disappointed you that he did forget. He was quite drunk… You should say something…
“I don’t remember much from last night…” He spoke out, pausing his sentence as he got up and made his way over to you. “Actually, I don’t remember the majority to be quite frank with you.” He stopped directly in front of you and raised his hand, touching your cheek lightly. “But there’s one thing I could never forget.” He spoke softly,
You clenched your jaw slightly. “Yeah… and what was that? The fact that you annoyed me half the night?” Avoiding his possible answer.
“Well… actually no, I don’t remember that but I wouldn’t put it past me.” His free hand moving to the side by his shoulder as he shrugged. “But… don’t tell me you forgot?” He questioned out as he moved his head closer to yours.
Giving up on your hard exterior, you sighed and chuckled lightly, a smile tugging at the corners of your mouth. “Of course I didn’t forget… Who could have forgotten such an amazing kiss like that?”
Chuuya tilted his head to the side as he gave you a questioning look. “Kiss?”
Your eyes widened slightly before you slapped his shoulder playfully. “Ass.”
“Yeah, your ass.” He chuckled lightly before kissing you again, letting his words replay in your head a few times, ‘mine?’ Quickly, your thoughts dissipated with the heat that was emanating from the kiss. It lasted longer than last night and it was something you didn’t want to ever end but you both needed to breath.
“Chuuya.” You breathed out, catching your breath. He looked at you and hummed. “Don’t stop protecting me.”
He looked taken back at your words and suddenly he knew what you meant and his cheeks lit up in a blush. “I, uh, well, I wouldn’t ever think about not protecting you.”
You gave him a smile. “Good. Now, make me breakfast.”
“What? No! You ma…” His voice died down as he met your puppy dog eyes. “Fine.” He huffed out and turned to the stove. You let out a small chuckle and watched him cook for you. Thank God for New Years and alcohol being the step Chuuya needed to not be a pansy about his feelings towards you.

Description
An extra for the Holiday Gift Exchange!! (:
~~~
Tis the season to be jolly, fa la la la la, la la yeah no. Not for Chuuya Nakahara. He currently sat in the Port Mafia’s events room surrounded by people with a half bottle of wine that was basically glued to his hands. It was half empty because he downed it when he laid eyes on you.
You were walking around, having the time of your life as you chatted it up with your friends. Mainly guys which was what was irking the orange haired male. You were chatting with Motojirou, laughing while placing a hand on his shoulder. Everything you did was merely out of friendship towards everyone but it didn’t stop Chuuya from getting jealous. Even of Gin and Higuchi.
It was currently New Years Eve, everyone was festive as ever as they walked around the room. Chatter was being thrown from every direction, Mori was following Elise around like a puppy dog, Akutagawa was sitting on a chair quietly in a corner, and once you were done talking to Motojirou, he grabbed someone else’s ear and began talking lemon bombs again. Meanwhile, Chuuya was over by the bar area holding a bottle of wine with a scornful look on his drunken face.
You wanted to go over and talk to him so badly, but you’d been around him before when he’s drunk and it’s not so fun. You liked the guy, a lot, but he would get loud and obnoxious while he was drunk, throwing around insults left and right. So, naturally, you avoided him. Which made him even more annoyed.
He finally moved from his spot and made his way over to you. “Y/N.” He slurred out, placing his chin on your shoulder as best as he could with his height.
“Chuuya.” You spoke out, looking over at him slightly from the corner of your eye.
“Why are you avoiding me?” He droned out and you sighed, your shoulder falling slightly.
“Because Chuuya, you’re rude when you drink, and you’re drunk.” You spoke out plainly, placing your half-eaten cookie in your mouth.
He gasped out offendedly. “I am not.”
“Yes, Chuuya. Yes, you are, now I’m going to go over and talk with Gin.” You slipped to the side, watching Chuuya’s head dropped slightly and he stumbled forward a bit before not so gracefully catching his balance.
He huffed out and crossed his arms as he watched you walk away from him. He growled out a bit before grabbing a shot off of a server’s tray and took it back quick. Having a bit of liquid courage, (a bit my ass), he made his way back over to you and wrapped his arms around your waist.
You let out a small squeak as the sudden touch surprised you. “Ch-Chuuya, what the hell are you doing?”
“Hugging your waist so you’ll stop walking away from me.” He spoke with his face nuzzled into your back.
“I, wah, I’m talking with people. Can’t you find someone else to talk to?” You wondered with slightly wide eyes, why the hell was he being so… cute…? With the warmth of his arms around your waist, you tried your best at being hard on him since he’s yah know, drunk as hell.
“I don’t want to talk to anyone besides you.” You just barely made out from the slurs and muffled-ness of his words. You felt your cheeks heat up slightly at his words and you placed your hands on his, getting a satisfied sigh which quickly turned into a groan when he felt you prying away his hands. “No, Y/N.” He tried to hold onto you but the alcohol made him a bit weak that you easily got him off of you.
“I think you should sit down Chuuya.” You led him over to a nearby table and sat him down. “You don’t wanna do something you’ll regret while you’re drunk.”
He groaned out just under your hearing ability, “But I won’t regret it.” and placed his head in his arms on the table. You nodded slightly to yourself and walked away, leaving the drunk boy to wallow in his feelings that were unknown to you.
Finally, you got away from the boy and began talking to Higuchi. “Chuuya’s acting quite attached to you, huh?” She spoke as she took a sip of champagne.
“Yeah, it’s weird.” You responded as you took a small glance over at the probably now passed out gravity user.
“Maybe he likes you.” She spoke nonchalantly as she shrugged. What she didn’t notice was your eyes growing wide as you brought your gaze to the ground and a blush painting your cheeks. There was no way, he was drunk, he was just being a drunk, his attention wasn’t anything to pay mind to.
You looked up from the ground back to Higuchi who was scanning over the people in the room. “Yeah, sure. Chuuya liking me. That’s funny.” You laughed off her words.
She shrugged again. “I can see it. He’s always protective of you when you’re out on a mission, or from what I’ve seen. Wouldn’t be too farfetched, would it?”
You stared at her with confusion. “I-uh, well, you want to protect your comrades, don’t you? So, why wouldn’t he protect me?” She eyed you, as if to tell you to get real. You just sighed out and grabbed a champagne flute off of a tray. You gave her a look basically saying ‘whatever’ before taking a sip of your drink.
Meanwhile, Chuuya turned his head in his arms and watched you chatting for the majority of the night with people other than him. He looked over at the clock. 11:51. 9 more minutes till the new year and he wanted to experience it with you. He may be drunk as shit, but he still thought out his plan. If he went over too early, you’ll reject him again, but if he goes over with seconds to spare, he thinks he’ll be able to make his move. So, for the next 8 minutes he trained his eyes between you and the clock.
He watched the way your smile grew as you laughed, at how your hair bounced back and forth with the heaving of your shoulders while you caught your breath. His cheeks felt hot as he watched you with wanting eyes, but then again, it could just be the alcohol making him feel hot. But either way, his moment was here and he needed to get going.
You were looking at the T.V that had the news channel on with the countdown timer. It was at 11:59:23. Your eyes lit up as you mentally started counting down the time till the first, watching the timer tick and tick.
Chatter began to pick up heavily around the room as the clock ticked closer to midnight. You felt a tap on your shoulder, turning around and spotting the drunk Chuuya Nakahara. “Yes Chuuya?” You looked him in the eyes and to your surprise, they weren’t half lidded anymore but they were wide and contently trained on your eyes.
“Be my New Year’s kiss.” He spoke out without hesitation.
Your eyes widened as you froze in place. He wants you to what? His abrupt words made you completely forget about the time until you hear the last 5 seconds being chanted.
“5… 4… 3… 2…”
Suddenly, you felt the warmth of hands gently grabbing your cheeks and pulling you in. You blinked a few times as you faintly saw the gray eyes of the gravity user before your eyes fluttered shut. The warmth of his lips enveloped yours and you suddenly heard an eruption of cheers as the countdown had reached its’ limit. It was New Years and you were wrapped around Chuuya’s waist with his hands on your cheek keeping your lips connected with his. Although, he didn’t have to worry about that. You didn’t want to leave his grasp any time soon.
After about a half minute, Chuuya pulled away from you, his eyes now half lidded as he watched your reaction. Your cheeks were red and your mouth was slightly parted taking in quick breaths of air. “Please… please don’t let me forget this tomorrow.” He spoke out softly and you nodded your head numbly and he now wrapped his arms around you, pulling you in once again, capturing your lips delicately.
~~~
You yawned, stretching out your arms as you splayed about your bed. You groaned out as you spun yourself out of bed and planted your feet on the ground. Bring your hand up to your eye, you rubbed it slightly before pushing yourself up. Slipping on your slippers, you made your way out of your room and to the kitchen.
Thought of last night zoomed through your mind and you could not for the life of you get Chuuya out of your head. Letting out a sigh, you walked into the kitchen, your eyes landing on none other than the orange haired boy that invaded your mind. He turned around, eyes meeting yours and you felt your heart flipping. You blinked a few times, moving your gaze down to his lips, remembering how soft they were then bringing them back up to his eyes.
“Is there something wrong?” He spit out slightly, keeping his eyes on you suspiciously.
“I uh…” You heart dropped. He forgot. But he did tell you to not let him forget but it kind of disappointed you that he did forget. He was quite drunk… You should say something…
“I don’t remember much from last night…” He spoke out, pausing his sentence as he got up and made his way over to you. “Actually, I don’t remember the majority to be quite frank with you.” He stopped directly in front of you and raised his hand, touching your cheek lightly. “But there’s one thing I could never forget.” He spoke softly,
You clenched your jaw slightly. “Yeah… and what was that? The fact that you annoyed me half the night?” Avoiding his possible answer.
“Well… actually no, I don’t remember that but I wouldn’t put it past me.” His free hand moving to the side by his shoulder as he shrugged. “But… don’t tell me you forgot?” He questioned out as he moved his head closer to yours.
Giving up on your hard exterior, you sighed and chuckled lightly, a smile tugging at the corners of your mouth. “Of course I didn’t forget… Who could have forgotten such an amazing kiss like that?”
Chuuya tilted his head to the side as he gave you a questioning look. “Kiss?”
Your eyes widened slightly before you slapped his shoulder playfully. “Ass.”
“Yeah, your ass.” He chuckled lightly before kissing you again, letting his words replay in your head a few times, ‘mine?’ Quickly, your thoughts dissipated with the heat that was emanating from the kiss. It lasted longer than last night and it was something you didn’t want to ever end but you both needed to breath.
“Chuuya.” You breathed out, catching your breath. He looked at you and hummed. “Don’t stop protecting me.”
He looked taken back at your words and suddenly he knew what you meant and his cheeks lit up in a blush. “I, uh, well, I wouldn’t ever think about not protecting you.”
You gave him a smile. “Good. Now, make me breakfast.”
“What? No! You ma…” His voice died down as he met your puppy dog eyes. “Fine.” He huffed out and turned to the stove. You let out a small chuckle and watched him cook for you. Thank God for New Years and alcohol being the step Chuuya needed to not be a pansy about his feelings towards you.