《Seme!Male!Reader x Uke!Male!Insert》Seme!Male!Reader x Heartbroken!Uke!Insert
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It's so cold now a days... and it's gonna get even colder soon... was all that was going through my frozen brain as I sped walked back home.
Even though my brain told me "No you are not going outside in that chilly wind just to get some instant noodles," my stomach refused in a tremendous growl and forced me to go out for some food.
As I was making my way back, with a few other items I purchased other than noodles, I ran into a small male, sitting on a bench near the side of the street with a duffel bag and a backpack, crying.
He looks really sad... I wonder what happened. He isn't wearing a jacket or anything to keep him warm... and he looks kinda cute... maybe I should talk to him.
Might as well since I don't really socialize very much... Alright, here goes nothing...
"Hello! Are you alright?" He looked up at me, confused, shocked, scared, sad, you name it.
"Ah! *sniff*, u-um *sniff* h-hello?" he said, muffled.
"Oh, hi! I didn't mean to scare you," I said in a sincere tone, taking a seat next to him and draped my jacket over his smaller body.
He looked at me in shock and then shuffled a little in the opposite direction.
"I really won't do anything. You just looked... so... heartbroken... Is everything alright?"
He began to cry again.
Whoops, looks like I stepped on a landmine.
"Hey... um... I'm sorry if I'm being intrusive, I... um... just want to help you," I said in a slightly panicked tone.
Do I look really scary?
"I know we just met but, you can talk to me about anything! We probably aren't going to see each other again anyways, so just treat it as if you were dumping out your emotions..."
He finally started to talk.
"I-I just broke up with m-my boyfriend a-and I don't know w-what I d-did wrong... I f-found him with a-another guy and t-they looked like they were on a d-date or s-something..." He quietly whispered.
"And w-when he say m-me, he said t-that he wanted to b-break up and s-said that his new b-boyfriend is way better..."
I kept on staring at him.
"Y-you probably h-hate me too, r-right? For being g-gay?..." He says on the verge of tears as I snapped back into reality.
"No! Not at all! In fact, I'm gay as well... Also, it sounds a bit like your former lover has been cheating on you, and it might have been happening for a while now..."
The smaller male held his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them, forming a tight ball.
"Y-yeah, that's what I-I t-though too..." he said as he began crying again.
Oh shit, what do I do?
I slowly move my arm to his head and start gently patting it.
"It's alright! If he cheated on you a long time ago, then it can only mean that he is an asshole who doesn't take relationships seriously. You should be finding yourself some other guy who cares for you and will treat you properly," I reassure him.
"I'm sure you can find someone, it might just be a matter of time."
"Maybe..." he whispers, as I continue to pat his head in a comfortable silence.
"Say, do you have a place to go?"
"Unfortunately, no," he says with a sad look in his (eye color) eyes.
"My boyfriend said we should live together and told me to stop renting my apartment. I also don't have anyone close to me who would let me stay at their place..."
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He placed his head back into his arms as he tried to muffle out the sobs.
"Why don't you stay at my place? I mean, you could stay until you find a new place. I have more than enough room and I definitely use a roommate for some time," I offered, secretly hoping he would accept.
He was just so precious and I just felt the urge to protect this poor male.
"R-really?" he asked perking his head up in surprise.
"Thank you so much!" He said as he physically bounced onto me, dropping my jacket onto the bench and wrapped his small arms around me.
He then realized what he was doing and got off. "Ah! I'm sorry!"
"No, it's fine. I actually enjoyed it a bit," I said as I felt my body temperature go up and turned my head around.
"Oh! Okay!" the small male chirped as he went back to hugging me.
"Then let's go, It's getting really cold outside," I said as I picked up my jacket, dusted it off a bit and put it back on him.
"Don't you need it? You'll get cold..." He said in a worried voice.
"Nope! It's fine, this isn't all that bad," I said, reaching over to carry his duffel bag and backpack for him.
"I-I'll do it it's fine, ah... um... Did you ever tell me your name?..."
"..."
"Well my name is (U/n), what's yours?"
"(Y/n), you can call me that."
"Alright, well, (Y/n), I can c-carry my belongings it's alright..."
I smirk as I moved my arm higher so that he couldn't reach.
"H-hey! Give it back!" He yelled in frustration.
"No can do~ you look like you're going to collapse with these two bags on you. I'll carry them," I said in a playful tone, while I proceed to start walking in the direction of my home.
"W-well, I gotta help with something..." (U/n) pouted, catching up to my big steps by running a bit.
"Then take this bag," I said, handing him the bag with one package containing four indivdual packets of instant noodles and some other snacks I bought at the convenience store.
"What's this?"
"Food, I was hungry," I replied as I walked into the building of my apartment.
"O-oh," He said and no later his stomach growled quite similarly to mine when I was debating whether or not to go out, and let me say that it was totally worth going into the freezing night to get food.
Who knew I would also find a roommate as well?
"Well, we're here, welcome to your new home, (U/n)!" I said, leading (U/n) inside.
"Wow, your house is so much tidier than my previous boyfriends," he said as his eyes wandered from the kitchen to the living room.
"I mean, I do live here, so I do clean it regularly," I inform.
"Over here is where you'll be staying," I tell him, leading him down a hallway with three doors, two on each side and one at the very end.
"Your room is on the right and mines is on the left. The one at the very end is the washroom, and I'm sure you saw where the kitchen and living room is," I said, walking back towards the kitchen.
"Yep! Thanks for taking me in!" he beamed.
I smiled at his voice, it was really cute.
And it didn't help that (U/n) had such adorable (eye color) eyes, with tender pink lips on his (skin tone) face.
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It really isn't good for my heath to be keeping such a precious little fellow with me, I'll die of adorableness one day... Hopefully one day not very soon, that is.
"Now then, I'm make instant noodles, want some?" I asked, thinking of how his stomach growled in hunger as I made my way towards the kitchen.
"Sure!" He replied, starting to sound a bit tired.
"Is it alright if I add an egg and maybe some sausage as well? Or is there anything you're allergic to, (U/n)?"
"No, I can eat anything!" He said with a little less energy than before.
"Alright, give me five minutes and maybe you can go unpack some things alright?"
"Sure. Thank you again for keeping me," he said as he made his way over to his room.
"No problem." I hummed before getting back to cooking.
"Hey (U/n)! Noodles are ready!" I shouted.
"C-coming!" He shouted back, as I watch his (hair color) hair appear through the doorway of his room and quickly make its way over to the table.
"Here you go," I said, placing the bowl with a pair of chopsticks on the table in front of him.
"It's not the most nutritious, but it's good enough to fill the stomach."
"Thanks for the meal!" he said before going to take a bite of the noodles and egg.
I started eating as well and once we were finished, we went over the the living room and talked more about ourselves.
After talking for almost an hour, I realized it was almost midnight and I didn't notice the time.
We both ended the conversation and went to bed, exhausted.
It's been a month since (Y/n)'s taken me in.
Little did we know, we actually went to the same university and we pretty much have most of our classes together.
It's just that he's introverted, therefore doesn't talk much and he sits in the front, while I am taken away by my ex-boyfriend right after class, plus I sit in the back.
So we never really had the chance to know each other.
But now that we know, I offered to sit in the front with him so I can read the presentation more easily and I would also be right next to him.
From that day on, we were together for about 95% of the day, since we now live together.
It was nice having (Y/n) around. He was fun to talk to and his (hair color) hair along with his (skin tone) body and (eye color) eyes made him look really sexy.
I admit, I may or may not have fallen for this man.
He also said he was into guys but I really didn't know how he felt.
Maybe I should just ask him.
Maybe he'll agree.
But maybe this might ruin our relationship.
I know I should be finding a new place to live, but I really just wanna live with him.
So I've been 'forgetting' to search for a house in hopes that he will let me stay a bit longer.
Maybe I'll tell him when we walk home today. I should tell him then.
"Hey (Y/n)? Can I talk to you about something?" I hesitantly ask, fiddling with my fingers.
"What is it?" He responds, stopping and turning around to face me.
Here I go...
"U-um, well, ever since y-you talked to me that night, I've felt s-something w-warm in my chest. At f-first I thought y-you were just caring for me because I was heartbroken, b-but as time w-went on, I realized my feeling for you weren't just feelings between two friends anymore."
I look at the ground and take a deep breath. All or nothing now...
"W-what I'm saying is... I-I like you. You told me that night to f-find someone t-that would care for m-me and treat me so well, I really wouldn't k-know what I would do w-without you. S-so, c-could you be m-my boyfriend? "
I looked up when I didn't hear a sound from the taller male in front of me.
"(Y-y/n)? You don't have to answer me I know you're going to rejec- mph?!"
(Y/n) cuts me off as he pulls me forwards and into a passionate kiss, sucking at my lips.
I was a little shock by his sudden action, but quickly recover and slowly melted into the kiss, letting his wet tongue inside of my mouth, as I let out small moans of pleasure.
After some time, (Y/n) pulled away since oxygen was needed, however, he didn't remove his arm from my waist.
"I would love to be your boyfriend," he lovingly responds. "You even managed to confess before me."
I hugged his larger form and gave him another peck on the lips.
"Really?"
"Of course, why would I pass up the chance to be with someone as cute as you?" He replies, moving his hand to tangle around mine.
I feel myself blush slightly as he kisses my cheek.
"Let's go home, (U/n). You don't need to find one now that we're in a relationship. You can just live with me," he says with a childish tone in his voice as he drags me towards the apartment building.
"We can just live together like how we used to, life wouldn't be any different from before, it'll just be filled with a lot more love," He beamed.
"U-um (Y/n)? Not to interrupt your happy thoughts, but I'm hungry..."
"How could that be interrupting? What does my cute little wittle boyfriend want to eat? Pizza? Rice? Sandwich? Sushi?"
I blush at the nickname he came up with.
"U-um, can I have those noodles you made me on the first day I came here? They tasted really good," I asked.
"Alrighty then! Instant noodles with an egg and sausage it is!" He grinned pulling me onto the elevator and hugging me from behind once we got in.
"(Y-y/n)! Security cameras!" I frantically say, swatting at his arms, trying to get out of his strong grip.
"You're mine now and I want the whole world to know, starting with the people in this building," he exclaimed, as the elevator arrived at our floor.
(Y/n) let go of my waist but still kept a hold of my hand as he dragged me into the apartment and into the kitchen.
"Now sit here while I make the noodles. They'll be ready in a few minutes, alright dear?~"
"Y-yeah. Tell me if you need help," I offer as he responds with an okay and starts making noodles.
I watch as he chops the sausage into smaller pieces and cooks the noodle.
I can't help but think that this all happened because (Y/n) was hungry.
And I'm very thankful that he is, because of a pack of instant noodles, we ended up together and I hope it stay this way for the rest of our lives.
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