Psiioniic x Reader- Fires and Stars

You had been sitting by the fire for a good while now. You had come out to perhaps view the stars or just keep a lookout. Maybe your reason was to keep an eye on the fire. Whatever the reason, you were outside the cave that you, Signless and friends were residing in for the time being. Everyone else had gone to sleep, or so you thought. You closed your eyes for a moment or two, resting your head on the large fallen tree as you lose yourself in thought.

You never hear him approach. Something seems to disturb your thoughts after a bit, making you open your eyes quickly.

A smirking Psiioniic was hovering right above your face.

"Hey~"

You put on your best poker face. "What'th wrong? Did I thcare you?" He chuckled lowly. You paused, but replied, "You startled me." The Psiioniic grinned, something he seemed to start doing around you. "Did I?"

"Not really. I knew it was you. You're the only one here who does that.. pokey thought thing." You poked his right cheek as you said the last three words, narrowing your eyes as you poked him.

"Also, the only mustardblood around here."

He laughed softly, hopping over the large log with ease.

Actually, he didn't even hop. He floated over the damn thing, and plopped down right next to you (more like six inches away).

Smart bastard.

"I heard that~" He chimed. "Stop eavesdropping on my thoughts, man! Not cool." You punched his arm playfully, moving your gaze back up to the stars. "Hey, [F/n], why are you out here?" He asked, seeming curious enough. "Hm? Uhh... Not sure... Couldn't sleep, I guess."

"What, can't handle being in the thame cramped cave ath me?" With that, he laughed, making you scowl.

That arrogant ass!

You blushed, and snapped your head over to him, "W-what?! No!"

"Your fathe tellth me otherwithe~" He chuckled, making you cross your arms and pout. "No, Psii, that's not why I'm out here."

"Then why?"

You couldn't and didn't want to answer. Of course, like the intrusive ass he is, he reads your thoughts. "Ohh~ Tho that'th why..." You practically felt him smirk.

Yes, that horrible shit-eating one you hate so much.

With that (and a grunt), you pouted and turned away, your back facing him. "Oh come on, [N/n]." He nudged you in the midback. You refused to turn yourself around, but he seemed to have other plans for you. "Let me make thingth... better for you, hm?" He didn't wait for an answer. Using his psionics, he picked you up and placed you so were about two inches away from him. You blushed, not quite expecting him to do that.

"Better?"

You didn't answer. Instead, you quickly turned your head the other way, trying to hide that unmistakable blush.

A chuckle. "I can make thingth even better for you~ Wanna know how?"

He didn't wait for your answer.

Impatient bastard.

You felt a hand roll under your chin, delicately holding both sides of your jawbone- you swear you heard him chuckle -, gently guiding your head to face his. Before you knew it, his lips had melded into yours, making a very sweet kiss (Maybe it was because he tasted so sweet...)

You never expected to melt so easily into that kiss.

Maybe it was because he tasted so sweet...

Now, he was blushing. That lovely mustard you know so well.

Oh, did you ever mention that you had a huge flush crush on The Psiioniic?

Well, you're sure that now he knows, as he sees you blushing as well after he breaks that kiss.

"Better?"

You merely smiled in reply.

You think that maybe this could be the start of a relationship.

Yes, the red one.

The one you love so much.