It's Innocent - Miu Iruma (Semi-NSFW Warning)
Part 4 of "I Kissed a Girl."
I feel like at this point, this became it's own mini series and I'm quite frankly surprised at how popular it got for me to make several parts. You guys are all just simping for Miu and Y/N, and I am living for it.
Yes, I've read all of your comments on the chapters. Some of you are simping more for Y/N than for Miu, and I find that mildly amusing.
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"The back pocket trick. Really?"
"What? It's a classic movie trope. Plus, I'm touching your ass."
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Y/N did not expect to hear abrupt knocking on her door at 6 am in the morning. She especially did not expect to see Miu Iruma standing outside when she opened it. Half dressed in her PJs with messy, untangled bed hair from the night prior.
"Hey--"
Y/N slammed the door in her face before she could get another word in. The sound of Miu's tired and raspy voice making her heart flutter with unknown excitement. "It's too early, Miu. I'm too tired to deal with your shenanigans today."
"Fair point. But please let me in? We have to talk." For once, Miu sounded sincere. And Y/N couldn't detect any flirtatious intention in her voice, so she decided to let her in.
"Fine. But don't let this escalate."
"I wasn't planning to, but if you wanted..."
"Don't make me rethink my choice."
She opened the door and was met with a tired and relieved Miu saluting her lazily. The engineering major stumbling inside drunkenly before plopping down on Y/N's couch. "You look hot in sleepwear..." she mumbled into the cushions, tilting her head to side-stare at Y/N with a smile.
"Yeah, okay. What did you really want to talk about? Because I know you didn't come all the way here just to tell me I'm hot."
Y/N shot her an irritated look as she leaned back on the wall with her arms crossed. The engineering major shifting awkwardly in her seat before sitting up to meet her gaze. "Hah..so straight to the point."
She smoothened out her messy blonde hair and leaned back onto the couch. Digging into the pockets of her hot pink sweatpants before fishing out her phone. "Check this out." She shoved the screen towards Y/N, causing her to squint. "What's this?"
"David's weird ass gossip account. Look what's on trending."
Y/N narrowed her eyes when she caught glimpse of what her stalker had published. Apparently, creepy-ass David decided it was best to vent out his frustrations over the fact that Miu and Y/N were "dating." And apparently, over half the campus had seen the tweet, and began spreading it like wildfire.
"Miu Iruma getting locked down? The world is ending. I'm calling it." ~StarMan_53
"Lmao. Why would Y/N date such a horny ass Barbie doll. There's no way this is real." ~Panta_Bitch
"I think they look cute!" ~ClairDeKaede
"Dammit. I was gonna ask Y/N out. Oh well." ~DisasterLesbian5
"Oh what the hell." Y/N scrunched up her nose in disgust. "I didn't think David would actually make this worse."
"Tell me about it. I am not a horny ass Barbie doll!"
"Weelll..." Y/N grinned smugly at the engineering major and watched as her face puffed up in defense. "I am not. A horny. Ass. Barbie doll." she repeated.
"Hmpf. Fine." Y/N smirked and leaned over to sit on Miu's lap. Straddling the poor girl as she felt her heart race 50 MPH in her chest. "I guess you got lucky then, Miu. You get to continue dating me for the time being." She leaned over and cupped her face. Planting a sweet kiss on the inventor's lips before getting off.
"We'll have to really sell our fake relationship now."
Leaving to go change out of her pajamas, Miu was left clutching her chest on the couch. The flustered inventor's cheeks growing red at the thought of being in a relationship with Y/N. Even when it was supposed to be fake.
"Agh...this all got so complicated. Why couldn't you just be a good girl and let me win you over the other night?" Y/N paused before going into her room. A small smile tugging at her features.
"Oh, Miu..."
She turned to give her a flirtatious grin. Eyes hungry with mischief and desire as she bit her lip in Miu's direction.
"I was never a good girl."
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Rumors began spiraling out of control when Miu and Y/N walked right next to each other hand in hand. Aiming for the newly-established couple look, Miu not-so-subtly snuck her hand into Y/N's back pocket. Copying a romantic movie trope she saw on Netflix, and making the girl roll her eyes in judgement.
"The back pocket trick. Really?"
"What? It's a classic movie trope. Plus, I'm touching your ass."
"I never took you as the romcom type, Miu. That's so embarrassing."
"Not as embarrassing as the dozens of Girl in Red playlists on your Dotify."
"Touché."
The new "couple" tried to act as natural as possible. Holding each other close as they tried not to notice the dozens of eyes glued to their figures. People staring in shock as the campus' two polar opposites were seen giggling and flirting with one another in hushed whispers. Really selling the look when Y/N leaned up on her toes to kiss Miu's cheek.
'If she keeps kissing me like that...I don't know how long I'll be able to take it.'
The engineering major actually blushed the moment Y/N's lips touched her skin. Her head too clouded with thoughts of Y/N to be able to think properly. The smaller girl definitely saw her blushing, but just chalked it off as Miu's profound acting skills. Since they were faking a relationship after all.
Nevertheless, Y/N couldn't help but feel a bit more light-headed than usual. Trying to compose her good girl act around the other students, and continuing to playfully flirt with her new "girlfriend."
"Do you think we're selling it?" Y/N whispered in a low tone.
"Oh definitely. Look, David's practically fuming." Miu subtly gestured to the boy sitting on a bench on the far side of the field. With him gritting his teeth in annoyance as he watched Miu snag his crush away like it was nothing.
"Pfft. That's hilarious. Y'know, dating you isn't so bad. You're pretty alright." Y/N mumbled with a smile. Completely missing Miu's blush as she dragged her across the path to get to class.
'I'm...not so bad...' Miu thought with a smile. 'That feels nice...'
Before they could enter the building, Miu secretly flipped off David behind her back. Grinning when she saw him nearly curse out in anger. 'Fuck you David.'
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When they got to their morning class, instead of taking a seat next to each other, Y/N decided to just sit on Miu's lap in order to really sell the look. It may have been seen as trying too hard, but Y/N didn't seem to care. Because surprisingly, Miu's thighs were really, really soft.
"Gettin' comfy there, princess?" Miu teased, wrapping her arms around the small of her waist.
"Yeah, and you'll be my personal chair from now on," Y/N teased back. Leaning her head back to flash a goofy grin at her lover.
"That's pretty kinky. Maybe you can sit on something else later on..."
"Sure baby...as long as I stay on top."
The sexual tension that flickered between the two was intense. Only broken by the sound of someone banging their hands against the table in front of them.
"I knew it! You two are dating!"
Kaede Akamatsu beamed happily at the two with a smile. Breaking the "couple's" trance and making them turn to her with a flustered face.
"Aha...hey Kaede..." Miu spoke, propping her chin up against Y/N's shoulder.
"Hello Kaede. It's nice to see you," Y/N responded calmly. Doing a complete 180 with her innocent words.
"Hello hello! Just had to stop by and gush over how cute you guys are! Seriously though, you guys are literally trending on Tweeter right now!"
"Mhm...we know..." Y/N smiled forcefully. Her eye nearly twitching in annoyance as she made a mental note to hit David with a baseball bat later on. 'I'm so gonna beat the shit out of him after schoo--'
"Seriously though, I wanna know the story. How'd you guys hit it off? I mean-- no offense but...you two are complete polar opposites." Kaede propped her chin on the bridge of her hands with interest. Leaning forward as if getting closer would help her get better answers.
"Oh, we just--"
"We actually hit it off after the club. Miu adorably chased after me like a lost little puppy dog and asked me out. She's so cute when it comes to me, it's adorable." Y/N's voice had a light mocking tone in it as she glanced back at Miu with a flirty grin. The inventor feeling her heart race as her brain screamed at her for letting Y/N damage her playgirl reputation.
"Wait really?" Kaede looked impressed, "I always took Miu for a top."
"Haha, nope! She get's so shy and gentle with me, it's just really sweet. Right, Miu?" Y/N glanced at Miu playfully and shot her a shit-eating grin. The inventor scowling at her through her eyes.
'Bitch--'
'Hahaha! Suffer.'
"I knew it!" a voice suddenly shot out from above. Making the three of them look up at the row above them. From there, an eccentric boy with crazy purple hair grinned and casted a salute to the girls below. A mischievous smile shifting onto his face.
"There's no way Miu's a top. She's a submissive little fuck that talks all high and mighty because she needs an ego boost. Heck, she'll even spread her legs for the most innocent girl in school. And that's saying something."
Y/N's grin widened at the thought of her innocent reputation damaging Miu's. The thought of someone as sweet and innocent as herself dominating such a playgirl really turning her on.
"Cockichi, why don't you shut your trap you lying little abortion! Of course I'm a top! I've literally pegged men before, you little shit stain."
"Really now? Your cute girlfriend begs to differ."
Ouma grinned at the girl sitting in Miu's lap. Who sneakily winked at him to further prove his point. He felt his interest peak when he realized that there was more to Y/N than what meets the eye, and he definitely wanted to figure out what was going on between the two.
"Tell you what, I'm hosting a house party at my uber-rich mansion this Saturday and I'm only inviting hot people. Kaede's hot so she's invited. And Y/N is pretty hot herself so she's invited too!"
Suddenly, he turned to narrow his eyes at Miu. A playful scheme running through his eyes as he lowered his voice to a more sinister one. "You...you're not that hot, but..." he quickly glanced at Y/N. Giving her a suggestive nod. "If your girlfriend wants, she can invite you as her plus one."
"Tch, you're such an ass--"
"I would love to go!" Y/N cheerfully exclaimed. Hugging her "girlfriend" closer to her chest. "I'm sure Miu would like to go too, right?"
Y/N gave her a look as if pleading for her to say yes. The inventor looking at her with uncertainty in her eyes. 'Right...this can be used to further accentuate our fake relationship. Yes, fake. It'll just be a quick date to prove our love and then...'
Miu felt her heart sink.
'We can...break up with each other after...and go back to our original lives...'
"C'mon Miu! It'll be so much fun!" Kaede chirped. Startling Miu as she had almost forgotten that she was there.
"Yes, can we please go...?" Y/N pleaded, begging for Miu to say yes with the most adorable puppy dog eyes she could muster.
'It's not like we were supposed to have feelings for each other...' Miu thought, swallowing down her anxieties with a grin. 'Yeah...we're just doing this for a deal...'
'Just a deal...'
"Hell yeah I'd wanna go! Even if that shit stain is the one hosting it," Miu exclaimed. Pushing down all the regret she felt in her throat. "There'll be alcohol, right?"
Ouma shrugged, a mischievous grin playing on his face. "It's not a party unless someone drunkenly twerks on the roof."
"Fuck yeah!"
Y/N giggled as class finally started. The professor walking in to begin today's lecture, as everyone filed out to go sit back in their seats. Miu couldn't help but grow distracted during the lecture however, as she was too busy staring at how cute Y/N was sitting on her lap. The smaller girl fitting snugly into the inventor's thighs as she tried to take notes on whatever was on the screen.
"The lessons are on the board, Miu. Not my ass." Y/N whispered flirtatiously, finally leaning back onto the inventor's chest and giving her a cheeky grin.
"Maybe I'm just glaring at you for ruining my reputation," Miu responded back, a bit of annoyance from her troubling thoughts seeping into her tone.
"What? About you being a bottom? It's true isn't it?"
Y/N casually grabbed Miu's jaw from underneath her and pulled her down to meet her face. Their noses brushing up against each other as she whispered something lustfully into her ear.
"If you're not a bottom, then why don't you prove it?"
"God you are such a brat. You know that?"
"I was never a good girl Miu, I told you."
Y/N licked her lips slowly before releasing her jaw and getting back to work. Glancing back every so often to catch Miu staring dumb-founded at her with a lovestruck look in her eyes. It wasn't long before the playgirl had finally broken out of her trance. Deciding to take matters into her own hands, as Y/N had toyed with her enough.
"Fine, I'll prove it to you..." Miu whispered. Leaning forward and pressing her thigh between Y/N's legs. The girl eliciting a soft gasp when she felt her leg hit the sensitive part of her crotch.
"I'll prove to you that I'm the top..." she wrapped her arms around her waist. Putting her mouth against the soft skin of her ear.
"And you're the bottom."
You were lucky that no one was sitting in the far back with you two.
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A/N: Part 5 will be the last part of this mini series, as well as the only part with full on NSFW written out.
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