Pocky game series: ChinaXReader
Hm...today's a nice day, you think. You leaned on the kotatsu table, with a book open but you didn't bother it. A voice calls.
"____! I found you!" It sounded like your Chinese friend Yao Wang.
You got cut off by Yao glomping you from the left side; he threw himself a little too hard and ended up falling on you. It was surprising , but sweet.
"Nnn, Yao, what's up?" You ask, blushing since his face was so close to yours. Damn, I knew he was cute but up close, he's something else. With those amber eyes, long black hair, his pale skin and an obsession with cute things. It made you swoon.
"Japan told me about this fun game to play! Would you like to play with me?" Yao asks. In his hand he held a box of -is that panda pocky? It's so cute! You thought.
"Sure, Yao, just...Get off me!" you say, but you end up laughing.
"Ah? Aiyaaah! ____, I'm so sorry! I was just excited to see you!" he laughs a little and gets off you, setting himself in front of you.
Yao opens the box of pocky and takes out a cream-covered chocolate stick. Its fragile fragrance made your mouth water.
"We're going to play the pocky game! I found this flavor, it's called Panda pocky! Isn't it cute?" He asks, looking you straight in the eyes with a big smile on his face; your heart skips a beat. You've always heard of the pocky Game in manga and anime, but you never thought it'd happen to you one day! And with the guy you liked!
"I like all the flavors, but I've never tried that one." You say, turning away to hide your blush.
"Hey ____. Turn around." Yao tells you.
"Huh- You intake sharply as you see Yao with a stick of pocky in his mouth, waiting for you to take the other end. You do, and he starts biting down on it.
"I'm going to win, ____. I always do" He says, trying to smirk.
"Ha! Never!" You mimic his tone and work your way down the pocky stick. Soon, you and he were very close to each other. A blush covers your face again as you realize what would happen if one of you didn't pull apart. He stops biting the pocky, feeling heat rush to his cheeks.
He grabs your shoulders and pulls you down to the floor, being careful not to let the pocky stick fall or break. You gasp at his sudden display of dominance.
He takes the last bite of pocky and kisses you full on the lips. His soft ones brushing against yours, tasting of cookies and cream. You couldn't believe this was even happening.
A few seconds pass, and he separates his lips from yours. You put on a cute pout.
"_____, I love you."
"I love you too Yao, now shut up and kiss me." And with that you pull him back to your lips, still on the floor with your arms around his shoulders, his on your waist, and enjoy the flavor of cream on his lips.