#&team riki maus

[slytherinshua]

MEIN PRINZ

genre. fluff. warnings. petnames (babe, mein prinz, süßer). pairing. maki x reader. wc. 500. request. no. a/n. the author's block is so real i actually hate this fic but i'm posting it anyway... i wanna write smth better for maki soon :( also i don't know german but i am fluent in google translate 👍

Maki loved to tease you by calling you terms of endearment in different languages. Whether it was German, French, Japanese, Korean, English, or something else, he never seemed to run out despite dating you for months. He never failed to give you butterflies whenever he called you so sweetly with his honey-like voice.

Today, you wanted to get payback. He had been able to get you a flustered mess many times before, but you had never gotten the same reaction out of him. Of course he blushed when he confessed to you and on some dates, but you hadn’t seen the cute colour on his cheeks for a while.

He was muttering something about his plans for the next week as he typed a list into his phone, still a little sleepy from waking up recently. You weren’t sure how someone could look so pretty so early in the morning, but there were no other ways to describe Maki besides beautiful. You were noticing more and more how well he had grown into his features just over the past few months. You missed how cute he used to be, but his sharper more chiselled features definitely suited him the best.

“You used to have cheeks.” 

Maki glanced up from his phone at your comment, flashing a curious smile at you, “I still have cheeks, babe.” 

You shook your head, “But your cheeks used to be cute and chubby.” You leaned over, poking one of your fingers to his cheek, right where his dimple usually popped up, though it wasn’t visible at the moment.

He smiled again, his dimple forming right under your finger, “You like my cheekbones, though.”

“I do.” You sighed, turning your hand to cup his face instead, tracing a finger along his cheekbone. “Mein prinz*…” You mumbled, biting back a smile.

Maki turned to you, colour rushing to his cheeks in shock. You had rarely said anything in German without his coaching, and certainly never such an affectionate nickname. My prince.

Maki had always been the more romantic of you two; planning dates, initiating skinship, and dreaming about the future. Whenever you reciprocated that fondness back to him, it came as a surprise to him. He couldn’t help but get flustered. 

“Where did you… learn that?” He questioned, “I never taught you that.”

You shrugged, “I did some research in my free time, süßer**.” 

“Stop!” He laughed and hid his face behind his hands as your smile only grew from his reaction.

“Are you blushing?” You teased, trying to peek at his face by removing his hands. But he shrunk away more, evading your hands by curling up into a ball to hide just how red he had gotten. The swarm of butterflies in his stomach and the bubbling feeling in his chest accompanied by his racing heart seemed a little too excessive for just 2 pet names. But that was the effect you had on him. 

“Now you know how I felt before.” You grinned victoriously.

*mein prinz = my prince **süßer = sweetie/cutie pie

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[bang-chan-my-man]

Maki 11/10/24 Weverse Update

[rubyyvonne]

MAKI

 ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

Stage Name: Maki (マキ)

Birth Name: Hirota Riki (��田力) / Riki Maus (리키 마우스)

Birthday: February 17, 2006

Position: Main Vocalist, Youngest

Height: 180cm

MBTI: ESTJ

Nationality: Japanese-German

Emoji: 🐶

Notes

Maki’s mother is Japanese and his father is German.

He can speak three languages: english, japanese and german.

He appeared in Braken Moor in 2019.

Concept Photos

↓ First Howling: ME - ISOLATED

↓ First Howling: ME - JUVENILE

↓ First Howling: WE - THIRSTY

↓ First Howling: WE - BLOOM

↓ First Howling: NOW - WILD

↓ First Howling: NOW - START LINE

↓ 五月雨 (Samidare)

↓ 青嵐 (Aoarashi)

[talkingsaxy]

PHOTOS YOU'VE TAKEN OF YOUR BOYFRIEND MAKI

please don't repost, requests open!

[yuki-akari]

&TEAM - 青嵐 (Aoarashi)

[kimakento]

from me to you

synopsis: having a seemingly one-sided crush on one of your friends wasn’t really an ideal situation to be in. but when you decide not to confess during your graduation and last time seeing the boy, what will become of your relationship with maki? ⌙ 2.7k

pairing: hiroto/maus riki x fem!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: language

tags: kinda angsty at the start, both parties are oblivious, slight makeout scene.., friends to lovers, mutual pining!!!, (if yk who suzu/rinon are, ily), hs graduation confession, very cute T^T

author’s note: that should be me holding your hand..

there was a palpable yet buzzing rush that radiated from everybody around you — from fellow students to teachers — and it hung heavily in the air as you observed the chaos that was your school’s preparation for graduation. despite that, you definitely agreed; graduations really were an important event.

a fraction of sorrow did fill you, but it meant for new beginnings, right? you’d start a new life—a fresh page—with others, to learn new things, and become adjusted to life more. there would be things that you’d miss, however you believed you were able live with that.

not maki though.

despite three whole years of having a massive crush on him, you had bitterly decided you were going to move on without so much as a confession.

‘that’s what a coward would do’, you told yourself.

still, you couldn’t muster up enough courage to act on your thoughts. what if maki didn’t feel the same? what if he rejected you without so much of a thought? what if he felt disgusted by you?

the negative thoughts began to weigh heavy on your conscience; you definitely weren’t going to be able to confess at this rate.

you repeated the same sentences in your head; it was going to be fine. you wouldn’t regret anything, and your feelings would dissipate shortly.

classmates were carrying props towards the auditorium, teachers were calling out helpers for last minute errands and others were commemorating their last day; taking photos and just chatting animatedly. walking mindlessly along the busy corridor, you felt a shoulder bump yours. looking up from the floor, you noticed your friend, suzu.

“finally, i found you! we need your help on the stage,” linking her arm with yours, she spoke cheerily. “the lights aren’t working as planned and we need all the brains we can get.”

parting your lips to speak, you let out a tiny yelp when suzu propelled you along hastily, her grip tightly wrapped around you.

a giggle slipped out your mouth as you remarked. “have you been going to the gym or something recently? you’ve got a death grip, i swear!” said girl glared at you before clicking her tongue in faux annoyance. ‘at the very least, this would help take your mind off the boy you’ve crushed on for so long’ you told yourself.

leading you to the school auditorium, suzu threw open the doors causing the crowd of eight — yes, you counted — students that were huddled around the stage to snap their heads towards the source of the booming noise. your eyes darted around the room, attempting to attach names to faces; you recognised a few of your friends: harua, taki and rinon.

but before being able to identify any others, a familiar voice cut the silence. “could someone help me hold the stand so i can screw on the bulb?”

“maki..?” you muttered in confusion before turning around to clutch your friend’s arm tightly. “suzu, why the hell would you bring me here?” at the sound of you whispering frantically, she shook her head in disbelief before plucking your fingers off of her arm one by one.

“hey maki, i have a little helper for you!” cupping her mouth with her hands, the girl called out to the boy before shoving you forwards to meet him while giggling to herself.

you took shy steps towards him before plopping down next to him on the stairs of the stage. he paid no mind to you whilst digging through the toolbox at his side, tight concentration apparent on his features.

“so… what did you need help with?” fiddling with the hem of your skirt, your voice was small as you asked the question. maki was the last person you wanted to see. and you didn’t think you could be next to him any longer. not in a bad way of course, but you would rather do anything else than be here.

turning to meet your gaze, the boy cleared his throat before handing you the lamp’s stand. “hold this.”

you nodded, and complied. but a heat crept up your face when you felt maki scoot closer towards your body. and when you turned your head, his face was inches away from your. you swore you could feel his breath fanning your lips; so you jolted away in shock.

“what are you even doing?” you stared at him.

“uhm.. nothing?”

you swore that you heard him chuckle to himself lightly.

“you know we’re having our graduation in, like, an hour, and you’re busy playing around?” the question came out frantic; well you were. what else would you be when the boy you’ve liked for so long was so close to kissing you? there was nothing you had liked more than to get it over with, but he wasn’t making it easier for you. in defeat, maki lifted up his arms in the air before nodding his head along with you.

for the next thirty minutes, you both worked on helping to fix the bulb.

“on the count of three.” you nodded at his words. “one. two. three!”

flipping the switch, the bulb flickered repeatedly before holding out and turning on properly. in joy, you both cheered before exchanging hi-fives. as you gazed up at the boy, the thought that you should confess did dawn your mind, but you dismissed it quickly. it was better this way. this was a friendship that you couldn’t bear to lose.

caught up in your thoughts, maki snapped his fingers in your face to regain your attention.

“hmm? what’s that?”

“i said i have something to tell you.”

there was a serious rift to his tone, what did he want to speak about?

with your eyebrows furrowed, you questioned him. “why? what happened?”

“it’s just that i—“ but before maki could begin his sentence, a chirpy voice had interrupted swiftly.

“hey guys!” suzu remarked cheerfully before nudging your shoulder then turning towards the boy. “you mind if i stole her for a little while?” receiving a nod from said boy, your friend locked her arms with yours before dragging you towards the stage swiftly. she began excitedly showing you the progress on the auditorium’s lights and set. you had to admit, it looked stunning; the bright vibrance complemented the occasion so well. besides, your graduation had to be the best.

it also was important that said graduation was creeping closer.

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an hour later, your class had all gathered in the auditorium; it was packed. the head of school began to read out a speech, expressing how she would miss the rowdiness yet bright nature of your year. heartfelt speeches weren’t really your thing, but there was a slight longing that began to fill your heart. your years in high school were some of your best, you had formed amazing friendships and even bloomed love for a certain black-haired boy.

rinon and suzu were at both your sides and as you clung onto them tightly, you whispered to them.

“i love you guys.”

both giggled softly in response before your attention landed on maki. his back was turned to you, but you could notice that he was nodding along with the speech.

“and i’m going to miss you too.” you mumbled, staring at him lovingly.

rinon tilted her head towards you in an interrogative manner. “huh, what was that?“

picking up your hands, you nodded dismissively.

“its just— uhm, nothing.”

around twenty minutes after all the formalities — more so, speeches and awards — had been completed, the students were given the liberty to roam around the school one last time, saying their goodbyes, you even saw some adorable shows of confessions that only fuelled the yearning for maki inside you. no words could express how much you wished just how much you wanted to tell him. show him the amount of love for him that occupied your heart, the lengths that you would go for him.

so badly, you desired maki to know you. all of you.

though, you deemed it better to focus on those you had now. your best friends. tears pricked your eyes as you embraced them both. upon deciding to go to different universities, this was going to be the final time you see them. you had to make it count.

but before you could begin to blubber about how you were going to forever hate them for leaving you and sob all together, you felt a sharp tap on your shoulder.

maki stood tall behind you, a wide grin playing on his pretty face. while wiping your face with your sleeve, he spoke to you hushedly.

“meet me on the roof in five?”

“huh?” but the boy hurried away before you could get another word out. “wait!” you called out to him, though it was too late.

as your expression morphed into confusion, you questioned the nature of his strange actions.

still, five minutes later, you hesitantly followed his request; racing up the school stairs towards the roof, you threw the door open and passed through. immediately, you were met with the biting wind and a cold wisp of air as your gaze searched for any sight of the boy.

the second your eyes landed on his tall figure, you noticed something peculiar. his fist was balled, it was like he held something in it. in uncertainty, you walked towards him with perplexity laced in your features. as you neared him, you observed something else; the second button of his blazer was nowhere to be seen, all that lay in its place was the thin strand of thread that was left when it was plucked.

a small frown pulled on your lips at the realisation. you were so in out of your head. it was crazy to think he was ever going to like you.

the overwhelming reminder that today was your graduation made you force a smile on your face.

you remarked playfully. “did you need my help or some—“

“open your hand.” his tone was serious, prompting you to furrow your brows.

“uh, okay.” doing as you were told, you stuck out your hand.

reaching his hand towards yours, maki dropped an object in your hand. it felt kind of warm? looking at your palm, you discerned it to be a quaint, little button. more specifically, a button from his blazer.

his missing second button.

upon tilting your head up towards him, his smile never wavered. not even the slightest.

“i like you. so much,” he inhaled shakily. “i didn’t know how to tell you. i don’t know if you feel the same,” as you parted your lips to reply, he cut you off. “just, let me speak first before you tell me your answer. please.”

“ever since we’ve started in this school — since you walked through the doors of our classroom, i couldn’t help but be drawn to you. it wasn’t long before i started developing an embarrassingly huge crush. the smile you’ve held through everything, the kind words you tell others to cheer them up. the way you even look my way, and how your eyes glisten whenever you become excited.”

he ran a hand through his hair, visibly nervous, before continuing briskly.

“i know i sound like a crazy person to you, but i really couldn’t help but fall in love with you,” at hearing his words, your eyes widened, and in turn his does too. “uh— no, well! sorry, that just slipped out. fuck.” a hand slapped over his mouth as he quickly quietened down; which in return made you chuckle softly.

as maki rambled on, you watched his face silently. there was no mistaking the slight flush on his cheeks and the awkward smile that played on his lips while speaking on. by then, you had stopped paying attention to his words and focused on his lips. they were just so pretty and pink. and you couldn’t help the urge.

“i’m not sure what you feel about me but i just—“

while he spoke, you leaned up and placed a peck square on his lips. pulling away, his fingers ghosted over his lips as maki looked at you in confusion.

“i like you too,” you began, “it’s surprising how you haven’t noticed.” walking past him, you reached the railing of the school roof. you placed your hands on the cold metal and pondered to yourself. to be honest, you hadn’t really hid your infatuation for the taller boy. but then again, maki’s always been oblivious.

however, you jolted out your skin when a pair of hands placed themselves at your waist. turning around, you were met with a hand caressing your cheek before being pulled in.

he connected your lips in a sweet kiss, slight pushing you against the bar. your brain panicked as you processed what was happening. maki was kissing you. as his free hand held your waist, you wrapped your arms around the base his neck before pressing into him.

maki’s grip on you tightened, his touch indicating the need to hold onto you as the intensity of the moment deepened. your mind grew hazy as the scent of his cologne surrounded you, unable to realise that practically anyone below could see what was happening. the moment felt surreal, nothing else could compare.

moments later, the boy pecked the corner of your mouth before moving away from you. there was only silence from your part, which made him arch a brow perplexedly.

you failed to suppress the urge to smile knowingly. “my lip tint suits you. it looks good. now, we can match.”

his eyes widened as he brought a sleeved arm over his mouth, hurriedly wiping at the area.

“i messed yours up too.” he leans towards you, a thumb rubbing at your chin softly, forcing you to admire his features.

in your pocket, your phone vibrated suddenly. when you reached into your pocket, you saw that suzu sent you a message.

“we gotta go. like, right now,” shifting away from him, you smoothened out your skirt and straightened your blazer before turning to maki. “they’re starting to take the class photos soon.”

in return, he nodded and mirrored your previous actions before deeming it okay to return to your class. on your way, you both descended — you, sort of skipping — down the stairs, fingers intertwined and a dreamy look plastered on your face. but before you passed the main entrance out into the crowd, you squeezed his hand before letting go; to which he pressed a light peck to your cheek, causing you to giggle.

walking out through the doors, all heads turned towards you both before loud cheers and jeers sounded out from your classmates — even low chuckles could be heard from some. you quickly made your way to your friends, questioning them.

“what’s going on?” you frantically whispered.

“you know we all saw you up there on the roof, right?” suzu began.

rinon chimed in. “you guys could’ve been at least somewhat subtle about it.“ the other girl giggled at her words, making kissy faces at you.

however, before you could chide them further, the photographer had called the class to get in position for the graduation photos.

it didn’t take long for the photos to be taken; your classmates had pushed you and maki next to each other. you all had the times of your lives, pulling silly faces and hugging each other. this was definitely best graduation ever.

what was even better was that you went home not with just a signed shirt from your friends, warm embraces and kisses from them, meaningful yet tear-inducing — you were sure your mascara was totally ruined — partings but also a loving boyfriend.

reblogs are very much appreciated ^^

[frnxhsc]

How to Steal the Heart of Mr. Dimples?

ᴛʀᴏᴘᴇ: ʜɪʀᴏᴛᴀ ʀɪᴋɪ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ (ɴᴏɴ-ɪᴅᴏʟ ᴀᴜ)

ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: (ᴡᴄ:1204) ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ʙᴀʀɪꜱᴛᴀ x ᴄᴜꜱᴛᴏᴍᴇʀ

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ɴ/ᴀ

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ’ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ &ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ ᴀɴʏ ɢʀᴀᴍᴍᴀᴛɪᴄᴀʟ ᴍɪꜱᴛᴀᴋᴇ! ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴ <3

You had always enjoyed the hum of the morning café rush. As the head barista at Bean & Brew, you thrived on the rhythm of coffee orders and the familiar faces that frequented the café. Your days were filled with the comforting routine of brewing coffee and exchanging smiles with regulars.

One chilly morning, a new face appeared at the counter. He was tall with an effortless, disarming charm that was accentuated by his deep, endearing dimples. His eyes glanced at the gold name tag on your brown apron before he glanced back to your face.

“Good morning!” You greeted as you wiped down the counter. “What can I get started for you?” 

“Morning!” The customer replied, his smile widening to reveal those irresistible dimples. “I’ll have a caramel macchiato, please. And could you make it extra caramel? It’s one of those days.”

You chuckled, noting how his smile seemed to brighten up the entire café. “Extra caramel coming right up! May I just get your name?”

“It’s Maki,” He replied, his dimpled smile still on his face as he placed the payment on the counter, sliding it to you. 

You nodded, writing his name on the paper cup before turning back to prepare the things to make his drink. 

– As you worked on his macchiato, you couldn’t help but glance over at him. He was casually flipping through a notebook, his dimples appearing every time he looked up or smiled. When you handed him his coffee, your fingers brushed lightly, sending a small jolt of electricity through you. 

“Thanks,” Maki said, his dimples deepening with his grin. “You’re welcome. Enjoy your drink”

Over the next few weeks, Maki became a familiar face at Bean & Brew. Every morning, he would come in, order his caramel macchiato, and settle into his favorite corner table with a notebook or a book. You looked forward to his visits, enjoying your brief conversations and the way his dimples seemed to make your day better.

One morning, as you prepared his usual order, you decided to experiment a bit. You added an extra swirl of caramel, and, for a touch of whimsy, drew a small heart on the foam. When you handed him the coffee, Maki’s eyes lit up with delight.

“Hm? Is this your special touch?” he said with a playful tone, his dimples deepening with genuine appreciation. You smiled, feeling a bit shy. “Just a little something to brighten your day.”

Maki took a sip, his expression becoming even more animated. “How cute.” He said amusingly as he stared at the drawing before he went back to writing in his notebook.

From that day on, you made it a habit to add a little extra creativity to Maki’s drinks. Sometimes it was a simple design on the foam, other times it was a personalized note on the cup. Maki seemed to genuinely appreciate these small gestures, often complimenting you and sharing his thoughts and stories.

As their friendship deepened, you learned more about Maki. He was an aspiring writer, working on his first novel while holding down a part-time job at a local bookstore. He had a passion for storytelling and often shared snippets of his work. You enjoyed hearing about his characters and plot twists.

One rainy afternoon, Maki came in looking particularly stressed. You noticed and decided to check in on him as you prepared his drink.

“Everything okay?” you asked, concern evident in your voice.

Maki sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I’ve been hitting a bit of a writer’s block. It’s frustrating, especially with a deadline approaching.”

You set his coffee down with a sympathetic smile. “I’m sorry to hear that. Sometimes a change of scenery or a fresh perspective helps. Have you tried taking a walk or talking it out with someone?”

Maki looked thoughtful. “I haven’t tried that yet. Maybe you’re right. Thanks for the advice. I’ll try it sometime.” He then smiled at you

As weeks went by, Maki’s writer’s block gradually lifted. You continued to be his sounding board, offering encouragement and feedback on his writing. Your bond grew stronger, and you both found yourselves spending more time together outside the café. You went for walks, explored local events, and shared many laughs over coffee.

As the holiday season approached, Bean & Brew was decorated with festive lights and cheerful decorations. You enjoyed the lively atmosphere, and Maki’s presence made it even more special. Both of you planned a small holiday party at the café, inviting some of your regulars and friends to celebrate together.

On the day of the party, Maki surprised you with a thoughtful gift. As you were preparing for the event, he walked in with a neatly wrapped box.

“For you,” he said, his dimples appearing with a warm smile. “I hope you like it.”

You accepted the gift, your curiosity piqued. When you unwrapped it, you found a beautiful leather-bound journal with a handwritten note inside. The note read:

“To: —, 

for the countless ways you’ve brightened my days and inspired me. I’m grateful for your kindness and friendship. Here’s to many more adventures together. 

From: Maki”

A soft gasp emitted from you, looking at him with sparkles in your eyes before looking back at the gift  “This is wonderful, Maki. Thank you so much. It means a lot to me.”

Maki’s dimples deepened as he watched your reaction. “I’m glad you like it. I wanted to do something special for you, especially after everything you’ve done for me.”

As the party came to an end, you and Maki's friendship had developed into something deeper. Both had shared countless moments, supported each other, and became very close. You realized that your feelings for Maki had grown beyond friendship.

 As you were cleaning up after the party, Maki took your hand gently. "—, there's something I've been meaning to tell you."

Your heart raced as you looked up at him. "What is it?"

Maki's dimples appeared as he spoke earnestly. "Over the past few months, I've come to realize how much you mean to me. Your kindness, your smile, and the way you've always been there for me— it's all made me fall for you. I'd love to see where this could go if you're interested."

Your heart fluttered with happiness. "I feel the same way, Maki. You've become such an important part of my life. I’d love to experience new things with you.”

Maki's smile grew, his dimples deepening with relief and joy. "I'm really happy to hear that."

The new year brought the promise of new beginnings for you and Maki. Your relationship blossomed as you supported and cared for each other. You celebrated your first official date with a romantic dinner followed by a walk through a winter wonderland. 

As both of you walked hand in hand with snow gently falling around you, you reflected on how your life had changed since Maki walked into the café. His dimples had not only stolen your heart but had also brought warmth and joy into your life. 

Both spent many more mornings together at Bean & Brew, where their love story had begun. Their shared moments became treasured memories, and their connection grew stronger with each passing day. 

[3vergr3en]

THAT BOY IS A MONSTER 👻

PAIRING (📞) . collegeau!maki x fem!college!reader

A/N (🔪) . heyy.. hii... please forgive my absence with this maki fic 😣🤲🏼 I feel like a bummy boyfriend begging for my girlfriend (you guys) to take me back 😭 I also wanted to bring some closure to my old ethan landry series with this fic (you shall be forever missed.) ANYWAY. HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE THIS HALLOWEEN SPECIAL <3

ADDITIONAL INFO (🩸) . this fic contains suggestive content!! there will be NO p in v, literally all they do is have a (detailed) heated make-out. DON'T CRUCIFY ME 😭🙏🏼

The red-haired man leans his upper body over the granite counter, "What did he say?" he yells over the blaring music.

"He'll be here in a half an hour!" You yell back, receiving a confirming nod from the male across from you. As Nicholas turns his head away to presumably check out the girls in short mini skirts and corsets, you gently tug at the hem of his sleeve to avert his attention back onto you, "I'm gonna use the bathroom! Oh, and can you grab me a drink, pleaaasee?"

"Sure, but don't be surprised if it tastes weird." He sends you a warning smile before he walks off in his rainbow-stripped long-sleeve and blue overalls. He yells to a person, "Yo! Put that shit down before I throw you out myself!" You still don't know how the guys manage to convince Nicholas to dress up as Chucky, but either way, you loved it.

"Excuse me! Sorry- just let me pass through, thank you!" You squeezed past through the crowded kitchen and down the hallway. Miraculously, you managed to find an unoccupied bathroom which was usually filled with couples making out or in some cases,, a little more. You walk in, shutting the door behind you with a click! But you were just thankful enough to have one all to yourself.

knock knock knock

Oh, you gotta be shitting me.

"It's occupied, sorry!" You shout, fixing your blonde wig in the mirror.

knock knock knock

You curse out, "Oh my fucking god." Shuffling your way over to the door, you unlock it before swinging it open with an annoyed expression. "I said it was-" You stop mid-sentence when you see the famous white mask and black cloak. Okay.. creepy. "Sorry, Mr. Ghostface, but this bathroom is occupied." You sigh, taking a step back to close the door.

But a firm grip on the side of the door halts it. You stumble backward, "Dude, what the fuck?" The person pries it open before walking in, slamming the door behind them with a click. "This isn't funny, you need to get out. Now."

But the person just.. stands there. No words. No movement.

"Alright, this is bullshit." You sigh, "I'm just gonna go." You begin to walk past the person, but they forcefully grab you by your arms, and with that familiar raspy voice, they speak, "Dressed as Casey Becker? How convenient." They tilt their head with a chuckle as you manage to push them off of you.

"Nicholas!" You yell, but you know that it is no use against the loud music outside. You take several steps backward till your back is pressed up against the wall behind you, leaving you cornered. "Nicholas isn't coming to save you." They state.

The person takes a step closer till they're practically right up against you, feeling your heart beating rapidly against their chest. "So, you got a boyfriend?" They taunt, lifting their hand to your chin, forcing you to look up at them.

They reach up behind their head to swiftly yank the mask off. Once they did, they shook their head to reveal your boyfriend who smiled sickeningly.

It takes you a little bit to let the realization sink in, but when it does, your immediate response is to shove your boyfriend as hard as you can. "You fucking jerk!" You curse.

Maki couldn't help but laugh hysterically. "Hey, I'm sorry, okay? But don't lie, you were lowkey enjoying it." He chuckles, cradling you in his arms as he presses kisses on your forehead.

"No, I didn't." But you knew deep down that he was right.

He nods, not believing a word you just said. "Do you like the costume?" He asks with a slight raise of eyebrows, tilting your chin up to meet his gaze. "..Yeah, I do." You quietly confess.

He has this cocky smirk plastered on his face, "Yeah?" His voice had gotten deeper as his eyes were glued to your lips. And you shamelessly did the same, eyes staring at your boyfriend's plump, pink lips.

"Well, I think we both know that you like it a little more than you think.." He whispers against your lips before moving to your ear, "Why else didn't you push me away when I was right up against you earlier?"

As if your hands had a mind of their own, they grabbed the collar of your boyfriend's cloak to pull him in so you could smash your lips against his.

You can feel your boyfriend's hands gripping your waist through your bulky sweater, pulling your hips to be flush against his. "Up." You hear him muffle in between kisses as he taps your thigh. You quickly obliged, hopping up to wrap your legs around his waist while his hands held you up by your thighs.

He brings you over to the bathroom sink, resting you on top of the marbled counter. His lips never seem to leave yours, not even for a split moment.

"Maki," You breathe out, hands finding their way into his black, soft locks.

Everything was so messy. The way he kissed you feverishly, almost like he had gone days without having your lips on his. His big hands holding the back of your head, causing your wig to slip off. Or maybe it's the fact that seeing your boyfriend in a Ghostface costume has done wonders for you.

His lips trailed down your lips to your chin, planting open-mouthed kisses along your jaw. He breathlessly chuckles, "I find it cute how we accidentally matched costumes."

"You need to wear that Ghostface mask more often."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

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