《Meliodas × Reader [Imagines]》Christmas Special
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Since I wanted to uodate more imagines for my readers' entertainment, I decided to update. I hope you all will love this uwu.
Y/N
After decorating the Tavern, I started cleaning all over the place because I decided to make it more fun–looking to celebrate with. Ban was just cooking some meals for all of us, while Escanor is just cleaning some mugs for us to use later.
I started to gather all the cleaning materials to return in them in their perspective areas and arrange the whole place.
As I leaned down to put down the items, I feel a familiar presence behind me. I started to know who it was and instantly stood back up.
"Yo, Y/N"
He said in his usual childish voice as he waved at me, his other hand behind him which was kind of suspicious but I shrugged it off.
"O-Oh Hello there, Meliodas. Do you want anything in particular?"
I asked nervously as he started to do his 'thinking' pose. His face has his usual smirk and looked down.
"Huehue. Well—"
The arm behind him suddenly was above us. I thought he would tease about my height but what surprised me was that he had something on his hand which made me squeal.
It was a Mistletoe.
"W-What's this Meli?"
I asked as I covered my face with my hands as my face was as red as a tomato. He was still smirking as he looked at me.
"What does it look like?"
"Well it looks like you are going to kiss me!"
"What if I want to?"
I blushed as he asked that. He notices this and leans forward, still holding the mistletoe above us.
"Well?—"
I leaned in and kissed him as I wrap my arms around his neck. I felt him froze as he whimpered. I pulled away and blushed a much darker shade of red and covered my face. He throws the mistletoe beside us.
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I feel his hands hold on to my hands and feel him force it open. Once he pinned my arms to the nearest counter and kissed me passionately. He removed his hands from my own and cups my cheeks with one of his hands and the other on my neck as he caressed it.
I, of course, responded and held on to his hands and caressed them. Just as he was about to kiss his way to my neck, Hawk decided to ruin the moment by pushing Meliodas away from me as he scolded him once again.
"Look what you did to this poor and innocent lady! You could have made a baby inside her if you kept it up!"
Hawk yelled at him as he rubs his head from hitting the counter.
"Feel free to hit him next time, Y/N"
Hawk says as he looks at me and then walks away. I giggled and then walks over to Meliodas.
"Aww are you okay, Captain?"
I smiled as I baby talked and caressed his cheek. He then blushes and looks away.
"Y-Yeah"
He then scratches the back of his neck as he pouts.
"Oh, NOW you're shy? That's rare, Cap'n"
I hear Ban behind me. I looked over and laughed at him.
"That's true though"
I agreed and stood up, helping Meliodas up as I did. I giggled at him. I leaned closer to his ear and whispered.
"If you wanted a Kiss, you would have told me so"
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