Yu-Gi-Oh! (DM, GX, 5D's, Arc-V) X Reader Oneshots (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Sora Shuin'in X Reader

Aly: SOMEbody has a crush on the candy devil~

Chloe: *sighs dreamily while clutching a lollipop*

Aly: HURT HER AND YOU DIE, SORA.

Sora: *nods frantically*

Aly: Aw, who am I kidding, I can't stay mad at this wittle baby~ *glomps Sora*

Sora: I'M THIRTEEN! *tries to run but fails*

Aly: You don't act like it! *giggles*

"How is this so hard?" you muttered.

"It's just taffy, I can pull your part if you want," Yuto said, reaching over. 

You shook your head. "No, no, I got it. Are you going to let Yuya do a little pulling? Yuri and Yugo have already tried and they had trouble, but let's give Yuya a chance."

Yuto shrugged. "If I let Yuya take control he'd drop this. Really, it's no trouble for me to do yours."

"I just really want to do this," you grunted, tugging at the taffy. "It's for Sora, anyway."

"Are you going to tell him?" Yuto asked. "That you love him?"

You gave Yuto a mischievous smile and began to wrap up the pulled candy. "That's what the taffy's for."

"You made me a henchman in your plan?" Yuto exclaimed, dropping his taffy onto the counter. "The poor kid's sick! Like taffy's gonna make him feel any better-" he cut himself off. "Wait. I seem to stand corrected. It's Sora."

"That it is, Yuto," you said, taking Yuto's taffy and wrapping it up into little bite-sized pieces. "That it is."

You knocked on the door of Yuya's house. Yoko opened it after a few seconds and smiled. "Y/n! Are you here to see Sora?"

"Yeah, I am," you replied with a grin. "Is he sleeping?"

Yoko shook her head. "He's wide awake. You can see him if you want, just make sure you wash your hands after you leave his room."

Yuya appeared in the hall and his eyes lit up. "Y/n! Hi!"

A smile spread across your face. Yuya was always so cheerful, it was contagious. "Hi Yuya. How's dueltaining going?"

The new pro dueltainer's eyes lit up. "It's going great!" His eyes narrowed and his grin became mischievous. "I won't keep you with boring details, you can go see Sooooooora if you want."

You glared at him playfully and gave him a light push to move him out of the way. "Maybe I will!"

"Good luck!" Yuya called after you as you walked off and up the stairs. You snorted, pushing your hair away from your forehead. Yuya was cute and adorable, but he could be a little annoying sometimes.

The door to the guest room where Sora was staying was down the hall on the right. You knocked lightly and heard a muffled and hoarse, "Come in."

You opened the door and poked your head in. "Sora?"

Sora smiled when he saw you. He was swaddled in blankets from neck to toe, with only his head showing. Stuffed animals, probably a combination of Sora's and Yuya's, were piled around him. The TV played a kids' cartoon in the background. It would have been peaceful if not for the mounds of dirty tissues and extra boxes strewn around the room.

"Y/n! I hoped you'd drop by. Please don't come too close, I'll get you sick," he said, sniffling.

You stepped into the room, taking your bag off your shoulder. "I brought you something to help you feel better." His nose wrinkled as you walked towards the bed, bag in hand.

"Not medicine. Yoko made me drink this awful cherry stuff and I hated it. Not my taste at all." He stared at your bag expectantly though- you always had exciting stuff for him. 

Chuckling, you sat on the bed and opened your bag, taking out the small package of taffy. "No, it's even better." You opened the package and showed it to him.

His eyes lit up. "Taffy? Homemade? You know how to make a sick guy better, Y/n!" He shot up in bed and snatched the whole thing from your hands.

You smiled at how adorable he was, watching him scarf down several pieces before setting it off to the side. He turned back to you and exclaimed, "I feel better already! Thanks!" He threw his arms around you. You hugged him back, smiling.

I love you, Sora.

The words were in the back of your throat, but you couldn't make them come out. What if Sora rejected you? You were a year older than him, it was plausible.

Sora leaned back on his hands and gave you a huge grin. "Thanks so much for bringing over the taffy. I feel tons better now!" He scooted closer to you, hesitated for a second, then kissed your cheek. "Can you stay with me? I think you're a better cure than any candy or real medicine."

You blushed. "I..... okay, Sora."

Sora smiled and took your hand, pulling you onto the soft mattress with him. He tugged the blankets back up and snuggled up to you. "I think I'm in love with you, Y/n," he whispered.

You glanced at him, eyes widening. His were wide and honest, drawing you closer to him.

"I..... I love you too, Sora," you whispered.

Sora giggled and buried his head in your shirt. "I love you more than I love lollipops."

"That's a lot," you replied, a little dumbfounded.

Sora sat up and kissed you, lips crashing into yours like a wave of lemon-lime soda. He tasted sugary, like the taffy you'd given him, and like a sweetened pop. When you broke for air, Sora chuckled. "I'll take care of you when you get sick~" he crooned.

"Worth it," you replied, bringing him down for another kiss. "And I thought candy was sweet."

That ended up being fluffier than I intended, but Sora is the "sweetest" little puff alive.