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“YOU CAN’T DATE HER!”
Rin Okumura x fem!reader
chapter 3
warnings: none?
summary: rin always thought of y/n as yukio’s friend from school, never bothering to actually speak to her, until the day she spends the night at his house. A lot happens, and people get hurt, but was it all worth it in the end?
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During the night, Y/n and Rin had moved closer, if that was even possible, and their legs had tangled. Rin had pulled Y/n into him and buried his head in the crook of her neck. Unbeknownst to them, Y/n's borrowed shirt had ridden up, and her f/c panties were on display.
Yukio woke up before them, rather uncomfortable seeing his best friend and his brother in such an intimate position, but quickly brushed it off, hurrying to eat breakfast.
Y/n and Rin woke a few minutes later, unaware of the situation they were in. Y/n mumbled a 'good morning' and Rin hummed in response. She soon tried to stand, (she didn't really like the idea of sleeping in) and Rin pulled her back into him. Until, he felt her cold skin on his leg. Looking down, he noticed the bare skin of her butt pressed against him, and instantly retreated, jumping off of the bed.
She'd noticed, too, and pulled the shirt as far down as it would go. Her face heated up, stretching to the tips of her ears.
"Sorry," she squeaked, rushing out of the room.
Rin was speechless, and just watched her leave. He tried his hardest not to look at her butt, but, being the hormonal 15 year old boy he was, he failed. Shaking his head, he entered the bathroom and splashed water on his face.
Y/n ran into the kitchen, quickly saying goodbye to Yukio and his father, before running out of their house and back to her own. It was 7:28 when she got there, so she had enough time to get ready for school.
Rin sat at the dining table, his head in his hands.
"What happened with Y/n? his father asked. "You didn't do anything to upset her did you?"
Rin shook his head, removing his hands. "No." His father looked at him, unconvinced. "Well, not purposefully."
"Rin, what did you do to her?" Yukio interjected, concern all over his face.
"Nothing! But," he started, "I gave her my shirt to sleep in and it was too big for her, and I guess it rode up in the night. So when we woke up, her ass was kinda...rubbing my leg."
Shiro sniggered, ruffling Rin's hair. "That's hilarious! I can't believe it! My son touched a girl's ass! In his sleep!"
"No, Dad, it's not funny. We go to the same school, you know," Rin argued.
"I agree. I saw her underwear today. How am I supposed to talk to her?" Yukio sympathised.
"Just tell me what happens when you get home." Shiro left, a proud smirk on his lips.
"Shit. I'll just ignore her today. You're on your own, Yukio." Rin decided.
"Fine, but you're lucky; I have to walk to school with her."
~
Y/n leant on the brick wall behind her, waiting for her friend. She was still slightly flustered after what happened with Rin, and she realised she'd kept his shirt, which she needed to return. She fiddled with her grey skirt, that was far too short in her opinion, and straightened her red blazer. Her headphones were tucked neatly inside her ears and she stared at the ground, daydreaming.
"Hello, Y/n." Yukio tapped her shoulder, blushing.
"Hi, Yukio. Ready for the test today?" she asked, beginning to walk.
He matched her pace, "Of course, we did a lot of good revision yesterday."
"Yeah, about yesterday; did Rin say anything about me?"
"Y-yes," Yukio stuttered. "He told us what happened when you guys woke up."
"Oh."
Y/n was quiet for a moment before speaking up again.
"Was it a bad thing? 'Cause I need to give him something, but if it was bad I'll get you to do it."
Yukio was torn, he could help his brother successfully avoid Y/n, or he could hurt his friends feelings. Deciding the latter was more important, he assured Y/n.
"He didn't say it was bad, and he normally hangs out in the cafeteria with his friends at lunch, so give it to him then."
"Okay, thanks, Yukio."
They arrived at their school, heading straight towards their history classroom.
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Entering the cafeteria, Y/n scanned the room, searching for a familiar head of blue hair. When she spotted it, surrounded by four other boys, she hurried over.
"Rin?"
He stopped talking with his friends, turning to face her. They made eye contact and he looked away, blushing furiously.
"Hi, Y/n. H-how can I help y-you?" he stuttered.
"Um, I just wanted to give you your shirt back." She held it out to him, fixing her gaze on him.
The other boys at the table laughed, slapping Rin on the back.
"Rin's got a girlfriend!" one shouted, grabbing the attention of a few nearby students.
"No, I'm not his girlfriend, I just wanted to return his property." Y/n remained as calm as she could, but the blood rushing to her face gave her away.
"And why have you got his shirt?" another asked.
"Because he leant it to me."
"Why?"
"Because I stayed at his house last night."
They cheered again, playfully punching and smacking the speechless boy's arms.
"But it wasn't like that!"
Seeing it was futile to argue with them, Y/n dropped Rin's shirt in his lap, running back over to Yukio in the corner.
Rin felt bad, he really did, but he was far too embarrassed to defend Y/n. Sighing, he faced his food once again and ate in silence, ignoring his friends shouts.
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“YOU CAN’T DATE HER!”
Rin Okumura x fem!reader
chapter 2
warnings: none?
summary: rin always thought of y/n as yukio’s friend from school, never bothering to actually speak to her, until the day she spends the night at his house. A lot happens, and people get hurt, but was it all worth it in the end?
LAST CHAPTER
NEXT CHAPTER
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Y/n heard the familiar ping of a notification from her phone. She unlocked it, reading the message from her mother.
From: mom x
Me and your father have gone out for the night, can you stay at Yukio's tonight? Xx
She tapped her friend's shoulder, an apologetic grin on her face. He turned to her, sighing immediately.
"What is it?" he asked, placing his pen on the book in front of him.
"My parents are out, is it okay if I can stay here tonight?"
"I'm sure it's fine, but you'd have to share a bed with someone."
"I don't care, honestly." She wrapped her arms around the bespectacled boy, burying her face into his shoulder. He returned her affections, used to her hugging him at random times.
The door swung open, revealing two males, one struggling to suppress their laughter, the other's cheeks a soft red.
"I see you are doing "things" behind closed doors, Yukio!" Shiro chuckled, slapping his son on the back, before retreating to the dining room.
"We just came to say dinner's ready, but I guess you guys don't wanna come eat." Rin stared at his feet, he really was jealous, and not just because his brother was so close to a girl, but because she was so close to him.
"Why would you think that?" You detached yourself from the younger twin, side stepping Rin and joining the rest of the exorcists for dinner.
"Yukio, you're so lucky! You've got such a cute girlfriend!"
"She ISN'T my girlfriend. Why does everyone think that?"
"’Cause, you know, you guys were basically about to kiss."
"Rin, she literally hugs everyone she's comfortable around. Plus, she's staying the night, I'll see if I can get her to stay with you. But don't do anything to her."
Rin blushed, scratching the back of his head, "Oh, uh, thanks, Yukio. And I would never do anyhthing like that."
The freckled boy sighed, following his brother to the dining room. When they arrived, Rin sat on Y/n's right, with Yukio slid into the seat opposite her. Everyone began eating their sukiyaki, a dish prepared by Rin. Shiro was still teasing her about what happened in the boys' room, when Yukio abruptly asked if she could stay the night. The other exorcists choked on their food, shock covering them completely.
"What? Why?" Shiro questioned, glancing between his son and his friend. "You guys are too young for se-"
"No!" Y/n shouted. "My parents aren't home and they hoped I could stay over."
"Oh, that's okay, as long as the boys don't mind sharing," Shiro agreed.
The twins nodded, embarrassment evident on their faces.
"That's settled, I'll leave you to it." The old man swallowed his last bite of his meal, excusing himself from the table. One by one, the exorcists left, concerned looks sent to each other. Y/n quickly replied to her mother.
To: mom x
They said it's alright, I'll see you tomorrow. Xx
The three teenagers began to clear the table, Yukio washing the dishes, Rin drying them, and Y/n putting them away. As Y/n turned to pass Rin the last dish, she tripped, falling on top of him.
She hovered over him, staring into his wide, blue eyes. The two of them were still for a minute, the surprise taking over them, until Yukio coughed.
"You guys gonna get up? We have to sort Y/n out."
"Right..." Rin trailed off, missing her touch as soon as she detached herself.
Y/n and Rin sat on the older twin's bed, facing Yukio.
"Y/n, I'm not sharing with you," Yukio stated.
"What? I assumed we were sharing," she exclaimed, pleading with her eyes.
"No, I tend to overheat if I sleep near others, so I'd sweat a lot," he lied. "Rin doesn't mind, do you, Rin?"
"N-no, of course not."
"Then we're done, lend her a shirt and shorts or something," Yukio instructed, leaving to change in the bathroom.
"Sorry, Rin." She turned to him. "I thought I'd be sharing with Yukio, but he obviously doesn't want to. But, you know, if it's okay with you, it's okay with me."
"It's okay, trust me. And, um, you can borrow this." He walked to a chest of drawers beside his bed, pulling out a large dark green t shirt. He threw it to you, along with a pair of his boxers.
"Thanks." She pulled him into a hug. He hugged back, awkwardly.
"No problem."
The other brother returned, informing them that the bathroom was free for someone to change. Y/n went first, stripping down to her underwear as soon as she'd locked the door. When she wore the shirt, the first thing she noticed was how nice it smelled. The second was how big it was on her. It hung around her mid thigh, and if she raised her arms, it cut off right beneath her butt. After pulling on the boxers, she realised they sat far to low and loosely around her hips, so she decided to just wear the shirt.
She wandered back into the twins' room, seeing Rin had already changed. He blushed when he saw her, immediately noticing she wasn't wearing the boxers.
"They were too big," she explained, handing them back to him. He nodded meekly, trying not to compliment her endlessly.
Yukio already lay in his bed, amused at the scene occurring in front of him. Y/n climbed into Rin's bed, and Rin followed suit. They soon discovered there wasn't enough room on the bed for two, without them being extremely close.
Rin chuckled nervously, wrapping an arm around her waist. His chest was pressed against her back, and she intertwined their fingers. They both relaxed at the other's actions, and drifted off to sleep.
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“you can’t date her!”
(rin always thought of y/n as yukio’s friend, never bothering to actually meet her, until the day she spends the night at his house. A lot happens, and people get hurt, but was it all worth it in the end?)
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“YOU CAN’T DATE HER!”
Rin Okumura x fem!reader
chapter 1
warnings: none?
summary: rin always thought of y/n as yukio’s friend from school, never bothering to actually speak to her, until the day she spends the night at his house. A lot happens, and people get hurt, but was it all worth it in the end?
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“Hey, Yukio.” Y/n smiled at her best friend, walking home beside him.
“Hello, Y/n,” he replied, returning her smile.
“Are we still on for tonight? I’m excited to meet your dad,” she asked. Her and the freckles boy were planning to study together that night, in preparation for their history test the next day.
“Yeah, but my brother will be there, too. I love him, and all, but he always interrupts my studying,” Yukio sighed, pushing his glasses further up his nose.
“I’m sure he’s not that bad. Anyway, what I’m confused about is: how have I never met any of your family members, but you’ve met all of mine?”
“Well, Rin’s always out, probably fighting, and whenever I invite you over, my dad assumes we’re doing “things” and steers clear.” He chuckled.
“I mean we might be doing “things”.” She wiggled her eyebrows at, playfully nudging him.
“Yeah, sure,” he joked.
She reached the street she lived on, and hurriedly crosses the road. “I’ll see you at six, Yukio!”
“See you then.”
Y/n entered her home, a goofy grin on her face. Her mother gave her a quick hug, offering her some fruit, and she ran upstairs to her room.
The time was 3:57, and Y/n had to leave at 5:40 to get to Yukio’s house on time, so she sprawled on her bed, scrolling through social media. After roughly 45 minutes, she decided to change out of her smart school uniform and into something more comfortable. Pulling her fairly new black hoodie over her head, and her old blue jeans up to her waist, she reminded her mother of her plans, before settling on the couch in the living room.
She searched her Netflix list for something entertaining to watch, finally deciding two episodes of How I Met Your Mother were adequate. When the second episode was over, she slid her feet into her shoes and checked the time. It was 5:45, so she would be slightly late, but she hoped Yukio wouldn’t mind much.
Saying goodbye to her parents, she exited her home, glad it was summer. The sun was still in the sky, and there was a warm breeze flowing through her hair. She began to think her hoodie was unnecessary, but she wasn’t extremely hot, and she wasn’t about to carry it for the rest of the journey.
Before she knew it, she was in front of Yukio’s house. She’d forgotten to text him when she’d left home, and wasn’t concerned when he opened the door in confusion.
“Y/n, I thought you’d forgotten we were studying tonight.” He ushered her inside, leading her into his kitchen.
“Sorry, I lost track of time and was in a bit of a rush,” she apologised. “And I kinda ran here so I couldn’t tex- hello!”
She noticed the man at the table. He was old, yet he had the aura and smile of a young man and his round glasses were perched rather high up his nose. He had patchy grey stubble around the lower half of his face, and gray hair to match.
“Ah, you must be Y/n. I’m Shiro Fujimoto, Yukio’s father.” He held his hand out for her to shake, rising from his seat. She shook it, hesitantly, a nervous smile never leaving her face. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”
“Oh, same to you,” Y/n replied, glancing at her friend. He had a pink tint on his cheeks.
Shiro laughed heartily, releasing her soft hand from his grip. “You’ve got a good girl here, son.”
“I promise I will repeat this to you until you get it: we’re not in a romantic relationship, we’re just friends,” Yukio snapped, glaring it his old man. Y/n agreed, nodding her head furiously.
“Sure. Well, if that changes, make sure you tell me.”
“It won’t,” Yukio stated, grabbing Y/n’s wrist and pulling her to his bedroom. She could hear Shiro’s laughter behind her, blushing lightly.
When the pair of friends entered the room, the first thing they noticed was the blue haired boy lounging on one of the beds. He was in jeans and a loose t-shirt, hands behind his head. His hair drooped in his eyes and he stared at the two people in front of him. One he recognised as his brother, and the other was a rather beautiful girl he’d never seen before.
“Rin, this is Y/n. Y/n, this is Rin, my brother.”
Rin smiled at the girl, pushing off the bed.
“Hey, Y/n. I don’t think I’ve seen you before, what are you doing here? In my room? With my brother?” he questioned, looking between her and his sibling.
���Sorry to intrude. I’m just here to study with Yukio.” She blushed, trying to avoid his gaze. She could definitely admit it to herself: he was attractive, and she almost couldn’t handle his proximity.
“Okay, I think I’ll join you.”
“Definitely not,” Yukio interrupted, “We’re actually going to study tonight, and you always distract me. Please, go stay with Dad.”
“Fine. I’ll se you later, Y/n.”
Rin left, leaving his brother and a girl alone in their bedroom. He was envious, they could’ve been doing all sorts of things together, and he’d barely spoken to a girl before. Especially a girl that gorgeous.
Y/n sat beside Yukio at his desk, pulling Rin’s chair over, and opened her textbook.
“Let’s get started.” She cracked her knuckles.
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Beach Time!
summary: you go to the beach with the sand siblings, and it ends up being the best day of your life
warnings: sexual themes, one cuss, a lil’ kiss
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You looked around the cafeteria of your new school, thinking about where to sit.
'Should I go with the girls over there? Or the skaters? The jocks look pretty fun. But what about the musicians? Oh, there's an empty table!' you thought.
You rushed over to it and sat as fast as you could.
'Thank god I found this table.'
You relaxed and ate your food, observing your surroundings.
There was a mini food fight in one corner, over a dozen couples making out in one and a few cheerleaders dancing in another. You didn't know how you were gonna fit in here, but you hoped you would.
Suddenly, a boy with bright red hair was opposite you.
"Are you new?" he asked.
"..."
"Hey, are you deaf or something?”
You shook your head. "No, and I am new. I'm just shy."
"Well, I'm Gaara. Anyway, I though you were new, I haven't seen you around before."
"I'm Y/n." You held your hand out, " I hope we can be friends."
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You and Gaara were inseparable from that day. You were two peas in a pod that never planned on going anywhere.
You sat down on the couch in Gaara's mansion with him, handing him a bowl of ramen. He placed the bowl on the table.
"You know Y/n," he said, "We never went to the beach like you said we should last month."
"Let's go today!" You grinned.
"What?!"
"Yeah, lets take Temari and Kankuro and go to the beach!" you yelled.
He agreed and went to tell Kankuro while you went to find Temari.
You entered her room and she asked, "Hey, Y/n What'd ya want?”
"We're going to the beach, wanna come?"
"Sure! Do you need to borrow a bikini?"
"Yeah, save me a trip home and back."
She handed you a f/c bikini. "I've never worn it, it's always been way too big. Maybe it'll fit you."
"Thanks." You smiled. She'd just called you curvy and although you were sometimes uncomfortable with all the stares, you were generally happy with your body. You changed in a bathroom and put your clothes on over it. When you got downstairs, everyone was already there and you got going.
You pulled your clothes off and stood in your bikini with your hands on your hips.
"I told you you would look great, Y/n." Temari sent you a thumbs up.
"Damn, Y/n. I didn't know you were that sexy." Kankuro looked you up and down.
You hit him upside the head. "Shut up, Kankuro!"
He gave you a closed eyed smile and walked towards the water.
Gaara finally looked at you. His arms slowly crossed over his crotch and he went as red as his hair.
"Y/n," he growled. "You can not wear that." His voice cracked.
"Why the hell not?!"
"Because you can't."
"Gaara, I'm going to wear this I don't care what you have to say."
"Please, Y/n."
"No."
You ran backwards to the water, facing Gaara and his face went even redder. His eyes were fixated on your chest and he had a little bit of a nosebleed. He followed you to the water, trying his hardest not to look at your butt when you turned around.
You splashed about with all three siblings in the water when you felt someone wrap their arms around your waist.
"Y/n, if I knew you were this irresistible, I would've made my move ages ago." Gaara whispered in your ear.
You turned to face him, and placed your hands on his bare chest. "Thanks, Gaara."
"I like you, Y/n. And I think you like me back."
You blushed, "I can't lie to you, you're right."
"Well, in that case..."
He pushed his lips on yours for a slow, passionate kiss. You pulled away when you heard Kankuro wolf whistle. You both glared at him and flipped him off.
You turned back to Gaara.
"Other guys were looking at you, I had to let them know you were off limits." He leaned in and kissed your neck.
He pulled back and ran his fingers over the lovebite he left, marvelling his work.
"Mine," he stated.
"Yours," you replied.
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naruto masterlist
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n. uzumaki
s. uchiha
s. nara
k. inuzuka
n. hyuga
r. lee
k. hatake
sn. gaara
beach time! (you and the sand siblings go to the beach, and it ends up being the best day of your life!) (fem!reader)
i. uchiha
let’s play! (itachi confesses and it’s... kinda awkward) (fem!reader)
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Masterlist!
Naruto!
Attack on Titan!
My Hero Academia!
Blue Excorcist!
Harry Potter!
Maze Runner!
Haikyuu!
On my Block!
Peter Parker!
Number Five! (tua)
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Let’s Play!
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summary: itachi confesses and it’s... kinda awkward
warnings: none
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You walked through the streets o Konoha with Itachi, on your way home from training. You walked together because you lived in the same neighbourhood, but honestly, you blew off plans to spend time with him.
“Hey, Y/n, wanna come back to mine?” he asked, smiling “If you’re not busy, of course.”
“It’s alright, Itachi. I haven’t got anywhere to be,” you lied.
You continued to walk in comfortable silence until a few minutes later, you stood outside Itachi’s front door. He pulled out his keys and unlocked it, hurrying inside.
His mother stood at the sink, washing the dishes and his younger brother, Sasuke, sat at the table, colouring.
“Itachi!” He grinned when he saw his older brother.
“Good afternoon, Itachi,” his mother said. “I see you’ve brought a “friend” with you.” She smirked.
The two of you blushed, avoiding eye contact.
“NO! It’s not like that! We were bored so I asked her if she wanted to hang out!”
Damn, Itachi. Did you have to say it like that?
“I know, I know,” she said, “Nice to meet you, Y/n. Itachi talks about you all the time.”
“Mother!”
“I didn’t know I was so interesting,” you whispered to Itachi, earning a quiet ‘shut up’. You turned to his mother. “Nice to meet you, too.”
“Y/n! Itachi! Let’s play!” Sasuke jumped excitedly.
“Okay.” You sent him your most charming smile and sat down at the table with him.
Itachi smiled softly as you entertained his brother. Your eyes sparkled, your skin shone and your hair framed your face perfectly.
You were beautiful.
His mother sent him knowing smile; parents can always tell when their child is in love.
~
Itachi walked through the door with Sasuke in tow, and collapsed on your couch.
“Long day?” you asked.
“You have no idea,” he sighed
You giggled and moved so his head was on your lap.
“Hey, Sasuke,” you said to the younger boy.
“Y/n, Itachi said we could play!”
“Actually, Sasuke, could you play in the other room for a moment?” Itachi asked, and Sasuke’s face fell. “But we’ll join you in two minutes,” he added.
Sasuke ran into the other rooms and closed the door.
“What’d you want?”
“Y/n, I l-l - oh god, this is harder than I thought - I, um, I think - no, I know - I l-love you,” he stuttered.
You looked down at him, shocked. You sat there for a few moments; him studying your face, that had a startled look on it.
“I-I get it. I’ll take Sasuke and go.” He tried to stand, but you pushed him back down.
“I don’t think you really get it.”
He sat up, pressing his lips on yours. He was as gentle and as passionate as he could be. You instantly kissed back.
Your lips moved in sync, never hesitating. He dragged his tongue against your bottom lip and when you opened up, he slid his tongue inside your mouth. You fought for dominance, and, knowing it was inevitable, you let him win. He explored every corner of your mouth, small moans leaving your throat.
You pulled away due to the lack of air.
“Be mine, Y/n?” he asked.
“Of course, Itachi.”
“Eww! That looked disgusting!” Sasuke gagged from the doorway.
“Sasuke!”
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