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jaehyunsprincesspeach2 · 1 year ago

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Hi! I wanted to ask if you could do a Tsuji x shy Reader? Reader is extremely shy and innocent but is the younger sister of Hyuga. He’s extremely protective of Reader as is all of Daruma. Reader starts dating Tsuji and she sneaks out to visit him (which she never did before) and they catch them on a date at the school.

(P.S I love your writing! I’m so happy someone else is also writing for the series!)

I love this! Sorry it took me a little longer than I wanted it to, but I wanted it to be good (and as soon as I was going to start writing it earlier today I was pulled out of the house)

Anyways, here it is, I hope you like it!!

Much love ~ ember

Out of Character

Wc: 4k

Pairing: Tsuji x shy!Reader (Hyuga’s younger sister)

Warnings: angst, fluff, sneaking out/implied kidnapping, little but of anxiety

Y/n. The most protected member of the Daruma Family. The one that any of the others would go to the ends of the earth for. Hyuga’s beloved younger sister. Despite what others think, you are not as protected as you are just for being Hyuga’s younger sister, but also because of who you are as a person. Shy, quiet, and innocent, with the kindest heart that anyone has ever met. Being associated with the Daruma Family, people naturally assume that you are as tough as the rest of the gang, however, for the people who know you, they know that you wouldn’t hurt a fly. You have always been rather quiet. Even being comfortable around the rest of the gang, you are still very soft spoken, and only talk when someone is talking to you. You usually keep to yourself, even when hanging out with the others. Because of your gentle soul, the Daruma Family is remarkably protective over you. There is not a single step you take outside of home alone. Walking to the market, walking to school, even walking to the small coffee shop just around the corner, someone is always with you, so that nothing bad will ever happen to you. Everyone knows that you are vulnerable, and that if anyone asked for help, even being shy, you would help them. This makes you a target to the other gangs of SWORD, and if anything bad happened to you, hell would break loose, and blood would be shed. Hyuga is the most protective over you, and if he can't be there to protect you, he will go out of his way to make sure that someone else is. He may seem heartless, and cold to others, but you are his entire world, and he would do anything to keep you safe.

Although you would never sneak away from home, there were nights you found yourself on the roof, simply looking at the stars, thinking about your life. You enjoyed being a part of the Daruma Family, though there were times when you wanted to have the freedom to walk to the market without having someone glued to your side. There were times where you dreamed of going on a walk, without having someone follow you. You know, being Hyuga’s little sister, that the other SWORD gang’s wouldn’t be foolish enough to do anything to you, so it was not something that you personally worried about. There were nights you thought about finding love, and not having to deal with all of Daruma trying to beat up the poor guy for courting you. All of these thoughts run through your head, while looking at the stars.

“Y/n, are you on the roof again? I thought I told you it's not safe to be all the way up there.” You hear your brother calling up to you from the doorway. Returning to reality, you quietly make your way down from the roof, and gracefully arrive back on the ground.

“Sorry, Nii-san, I just wanted to see the stars more clearly.” You said, bowing your head to him. He let out a sigh, and placed a hand on your head, gently ruffling your hair. A small smile traces his lips. He admires your innocence, which is why he is so protective over you. He wishes he could be like you, kind to everyone, not exposed to constant battles and fights, but since he can't have that life, he wants to provide that for you.

“Let’s get some sleep, yeah?” He says, ushering you inside for the night, and with that you retreat into your room for the night.

The next morning, you wake up and start your morning routine. Everything seems normal, as you brush your teeth and get dressed for the day. It’s market day, and by now, there is minimal food left in the house. When you enter the family gathering room, you see that everyone is locked into a serious discussion. This can only mean one thing. They are discussing a fight, probably to happen later in the day. Quietly turning around, you go into the kitchen to find something that could be made into some sort of breakfast. Being that there is not much left from feeding the Daruma Family, you settle on scrambled eggs, and coffee, a normal breakfast for you. As you are enjoying your breakfast, the large group begins to exit the room. It’s clear that none of them are very happy, though they try to hide that when they see you.

“We are going out, I know that it’s market day, and I hate that I am about to say this, but I think you are going to have to go alone this time. Do you still have those self protection tools that I gave to you?” Hyuga says as he walks up and joins you at the table.

“Yes, I have them. I'll be fine Nii-San, the market is just down the block.” You replied quietly.

“Okay, I will leave money for you to take with you. Maybe a little extra so you can get some sweets to snack on?” He says, the same soft smile on his lips, as he ruffles your hair again, something that he does often.

“Thank you. I will be safe, I promise.” You state quietly, yet confidently, something that you have been working on lately. Confidence. Hoping that your older brother and the others in the Daruma Family will take notice, and will give you some space to breathe. With a hum of acceptance, and a gentle smile, Hyuga gets up from the table, places the money on the counter, and leaves without another word, the rest of the gang following behind him. The familiar sound of the car engines roar, and drift off into the distance, leaving you in silence.

After finishing your breakfast, you decided it would be best to go to the market sooner rather than later. All of the best foods are gone by the early afternoon, so it's better to go in the morning, while everything is still fresh. You grabbed the money, along with a small purse to hold everything, and walked out the door. As you approach the gates of the house, you are filled with excitement, but also nerves. You were excited that your brother finally trusted that you could do something on your own, but at the same time, you were nervous to be going alone… counteractive, right? Nonetheless, you start down the street, humming a familiar tune that seems to always be stuck in your head.

At the market, you grab everything that you need, along with the sweets, and all of it was more than you expected. You are used to carrying bags, but you forgot about the fact that there is usually someone there to help you. The merchant offered a box for you to place the bags in, hoping that it would be easier to walk home with, and you accepted the offer with a kind smile. Still, the box was rather heavy. Every few minutes you had to take a break, and set the box down. Let’s just say, carrying weight like this for longer than a few minutes, is not your strong suit.

As you are leaving the market, a couple boys are entering the area. One of them makes eye contact with you, and can see that you are clearly struggling, while the other is going on about different foods that he wants to get.

“I'll be right back, I'll catch up with you.” The boy who caught your eye says to the other. As they go their separate ways, you don't think much of it, until he is standing in front of you. Towering over you, making you feel small, he can tell the nerves that are emanating from you. He gives you a soft smile, one that makes you feel slightly comforted. There's something about him. Something comforting. Something that tells you he's a good person.

“Hi, I’m Tsuji. Are you okay?” He asks with a soft and caring voice. Shyness taking over, you give him a small nod, and avoid eye contact. “Can I help you with this? How far are you from here?” He asks, waiting patiently for a response from you.

“It’s okay, it’s not a far walk, I can do it. Thank you for the offer though.” You state, almost in a whisper, yet just loud enough for Tsuji to hear you.

“Nonsense, a pretty girl like you shouldn’t have to carry something so heavy alone. Let me carry it for you.” He doesn't really give you an option, as he already has the large box in his arms. Accepting that he isn’t going to let you carry your things, you nod and begin walking. He tries to make small talk along the way, though you find it hard to reply. Tsuji takes note of your shy nature, and continues talking, hoping that it’ll make you feel a little more comfortable.

When you arrive at the house, you are unsure if anyone has returned home. Stopping at the gate, you finally turn to him. He sets the box down, and gives you another soft smile. What’s with him? Why is he so nice? And why are his eyes so mesmerizing? And that soft smile, its giving me butterflies…

“Hey, are you okay?” He questions, his soft smile turned into a look of concern, pulling you out of your thoughts.

“Oh, yes, thank you, I appreciate the help.” You reply, a little louder than the first time, earning a chuckle from Tsuji.

“Of course, it was no problem. You still haven’t told me your name though.” He says, the soft smile returning to his lips.

“Oh! It’s y/n. Y/n Hyuga.” Nerves still fill your body, you keep your eyes on the ground.

“Hyuga, as in Daruma Family Hyuga?” Tsuji questions, earning a nod from you. He is silent for a minute as he is clearly thinking about something. “Well, I might get my ass kicked for this, but I think you are beautiful. Maybe I could get your number, and we can get coffee sometime? I would really like to get to know you more. Shyness and all.” He says with a wink.

Stunned, you froze for a second before agreeing to give him your number. With that, he walks back towards the market, leaving you with a smile, and a wave in the distance. Still shocked from the interaction, you stand in front of the house for a few minutes longer, trying to process what had just happened. You felt so… so free… something so out of character for you, and something that had you shaking in your shoes, yet you felt a sudden surge of excitement. After a few moments, you grab the box, and enter the house, unable to contain the smile painted on your face.

3 months later…

Tsuji: Hey pretty girl, what are you doing today?

Y/n: just going to school, then going home. What are you doing today?

Tsuji: Hoping that you’re willing to take a risk with me…

Y/n: What do you mean? Our entire relationship is a risk…

Tsuji: Sneak out and come see me? Only if you want to though, I don't want you to feel pressured, I know it's not easy getting away from everyone…

Y/n: I'll let you know after school okay?

Tsuji: Sounds good, pretty girl, have a good day :)

Y/n: You too, darling.

Those text messages immediately spiked your nerves. Sneak out?! Maybe he really is crazy… I’m dating a crazy person. But what if I did? Would I get caught? No way, I'll tell them I’m going to my room early for homework and then going to bed. That’s not out of the norm right? They wont suspect anything… Your thoughts spiraling about the conversation throughout the whole day, making it hard to focus during your classes.

The past three months have been great for you and Tsuji. After about a month of getting to know each other, you had opened up more to him than you have with most of the Daruma Family. He came to your school at least three times a week to eat lunch with you, knowing that you wouldn’t skip class, and that Hyuga would be there after the day is done to pick you up. You stressed the fact that your relationship needed to be kept a secret for his own safety, which he agreed to, with the exception of Shibaman and Todoroki, who also agreed to keep the relationship a secret, knowing that you are just looking out for him. Regardless, Tsuji makes you feel like a princess everyday. Whether it is simple texts, or showing up to your school with flowers, or even a lunch on the days that you forgot yours at home. He always has a way of making you feel loved, and never fails to make you smile. Hyuga has seen it before, though he believed you when you told him that your friends from school were telling jokes that made you smile.

Later that day, you finally made the decision. You are going to sneak out for the first time ever. You're going to take the risk. It’s not like anyone will find out, you usually retreat to your room as soon as school is over so that you can get your work done. Except today, you did all of the homework for your classes while you were in other classes so that you didn't have to worry about it later. Walking out of school at the end of the day, Hyuga is standing at the entrance, per usual, and is unfazed by your quietness. He asks about your day, to which you tell him a few of the new things that you learned, though that is as far as the conversation got before you made it home.

“Y/n, did you want to hang out with us tonight? We were thinking of having a barbecue?” Hyuga asks as you arrive at the house.

“Oh, that’s okay Nii-San, I have a lot of homework to do tonight.” You replied, with a simple smile as you escaped to your room.

Y/n: Hey I just got home, give me a few hours, and then meet me at the market!

Tsuji: You got it, can't wait to see you!

Y/n: see you soon :)

After a couple hours, the group was back inside, doing whatever they decided to do for the night. Whatever it was, there was a lot of commotion coming from the basement, so you knew that they were all down there, and that this was the perfect time to sneak out. Leaving through your bedroom window, you sneak around through the backyard, and work your way around the house to the street.

Finally at the market, Tsuji is already there waiting for you. As soon as he sees you, he gives you the most heartwarming smile, and embraces you in the most comforting hug.

“Hi pretty girl, I’ve missed you.” He says planting a small peck to your lips.

“I've missed you too!” You smiled at him. “Well, I managed to sneak out, what are we doing tonight?” You asked, still wrapped up in his arms.

“I know that you like looking at the stars, I thought we could have a rooftop picnic, watch the sunset, and then look at the stars a little bit before I bring you back home.”

“Sounds perfect to me.” You replied, still with your normal shy tone, placing your head on his chest. Walking to Oya High had your nerves up a little bit, but you knew that if there was any trouble, Tsuji would take care of it. He protected you like Hyuga, though it was in a romantic way rather than a brotherly way. Thankfully, there was no trouble, and you two made it to Oya in no time.

Arriving at the school, and ascending to the roof, the picnic was already set up, and beautiful was an understatement. Who knew that Todoroki and Shibaman would be able to set up something like this?

The night was perfect. A beautiful picnic, with the man you fell in love with. Nothing could make the night better. It was a date that you have dreamt about before, though you never thought that it would come true. Tsuji always somehow made things that seemed impossible to you, possible, like tonight.

Hyuga’s POV

*Knock knock* “Hey, y/n, i saved you some food, it's not good to skip meals.” The silence that Hyuga was greeted with was unsettling to him. He knows that you are usually quiet, but not responding at all was not like you.

“Y/n? Did you fall asleep again doing your homework?” Silence again. Hyuga’s nerves begin to increase, though he keeps calm. The two of you came up with a knock pattern that you always answer to, so he does that. Still no response. He gets a really bad feeling, though he feels bad for entering your room without permission, he cant help himself. Thoughts of something bad happening to you start to flow through his mind. When he opens the door and finds your bedroom window open, and an empty room, he is sent into full search mode.

He runs around the house frantically, checking all of the places that you could possibly be, while everyone watches him concerned and confused. Hyuga was too preoccupied with trying to find you, he forgot to mention that your room was empty when he went to take dinner to you. As soon as the rest of Daruma is told about the situation, the car engines are reving, and the gang is on the hunt for you. Checking all over the town without any luck. They decided to spread more throughout the city. There was zero conversation, as everyone was too deep into their thoughts, hoping and praying that you are okay. That nothing bad has happened to you.

As the Daruma Family travels further into Oya territory, they decide to pass by Oya High. To their surprise, there were lights on and went running into the building. Looking through every single room, they made their way through the building. The last place for them to look was the roof. Everyone knows that the roof of the school is a popular hangout spot for the students. It also happened to be the only place that they hadn’t checked.

Y/n POV

“What the hell is this?!” An angry voice erupted behind you and scared you, practically making you jump out of your skin. No doubt, it was Hyuga. Before you could even answer, Hyuga had Tsuji by the collar, pinned against the wall. “Who do you think you are taking my sister? What is all of this?” Fury emerged from Hyuga, though he didn't try to hit Tsuji, only because you were there.

“Put him down, Hyuga!” Your shout surprised everyone, and the area fell silent. Nobody has ever heard you raise your voice, and nobody thought you would ever yell at Hyuga like that. Even Tsuji was shocked at the loudness of your voice.

“What are you doing here? We have been looking everywhere for you!” Hyuga yells back.

“What does it look like? This is a date! A date that you just ruined!” Anger becomes very prominent with each word you release.

“I lied. I didn't have homework, I snuck out, I met up with my boyfriend, and he brought me on this really nice date. I’m sorry I lied, but I deserve to have something like this that makes me happy! I've always done everything you have ever wanted. I've never gone anywhere alone! I've never had anything like this! If you think I am gonna sit here silently and let you take away something that has made me happier than I’ve ever been, then you may have taken one too many punches to the head. I don't care what you think. I don't care if you don’t like it, but I am not letting you take him away. Not when he makes me happier than I’ve ever been!”

Silence. Everyone is shocked, including you now. You have never imagined that you would talk to your older brother this way. Honestly, he scared you. He’s one of the best fighters in the SWORD district. People know not to mess with him, especially you. You know that he wont do anything to you, but you didn’t want him to hurt Tsuji. Hyuga looked at you with wide eyes. You couldn’t tell if he was angry or confused. Probably both. Tension building every second that there is silence, nobody knows what to do. Nobody has ever seen you stand your ground like this. Honestly, they were all very impressed that you stood up for the poor guy. That you stood up for your happiness. Even Hyuga is impressed. Regardless, he turns back to Tsuji and pins him back to the wall. After what seems like hours of silence, Hyuga has collected his thoughts.

“If anything bad happens to her. If you don't protect her, or if you hurt her yourself, you will be dealing with me. You will be coming to the Daruma house tomorrow and we will be having a discussion. End of story.” Hyuga lets him go and turns to you.

“You and I will talk about this sneaking out. I can support you being in a relationship, but I will not support lying and sneaking away. Finish your date. Have him walk you home, and we will talk tomorrow.” Hyuga leaves without another word. Shocked, the others follow behind him, and you run over to Tsuji.

“Are you okay?” You asked, worry taking over your voice. Without a word, Tsuji pulls you into a tight hug, and just holds you in silence for a few moments.

“Thank you, y/n, I really thought he was going to kick my ass.” He says with a chuckle, making you laugh with him. After a few more moments of holding you, he pulls away, looking deeply into your eyes. You try to look away, returning to your normal shy self, but he gently grabs your chin, turning your head back to look into his eyes.

“I love you.” He says so calmly, though he is freaking out on the inside, even more so when it takes you a minute to reply.

“I love you too!” You said with the biggest smile, as you wrap your arms around his neck. He holds you there, in the most loving embrace, as if it's just the two of you in the world. Releasing you from the hug, he looks deeply into your eyes, love and admiration pouring from his soul into yours, and pulls you into the most passionate kiss. Time stops, the world is calm, and there is nothing that could break the two of you apart. Not a single care in the world, other than the two of you in this moment.

“I should probably get you home soon, its getting rather late, and I dont want to give Hyuga the chance to beat me up.” Tsuji says with a chuckle. Walking home the two of you enjoy each others presence, not really talking, just enjoying being together. When you finally arrive at the Daruma house, he leaves you with a kiss.

“Ill see you tomorrow, please let me know when you get home.” You say to him, as you lay your head on his chest, taking in the last of his warmth for the night.

“I will, my love. Sleep well. Wish me luck tomorrow with your brother.” The two of you giggling together, as he holds you for a few moments longer, before heading home. Reaching the gate, he turns around and flashes you a heartwarming smile, before turning the corner out of sight, leaving you with butterflies in your stomach, and a smile on your face.

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greycaelum · 2 years ago

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I feel like Satoru has some low level 'I want to save everyone' thing in him because of his abilities. What if Kouki inherited it? Kouki got tangled with a bullying sesh and it resulted to brawling. Well, Kouki tried to be the big boy and talk things out but everything escalated. Just like Megumi-nii! And the parents got called in the principal's office. Satoru, the proud dad becuase he trained him and yn just sighs.

Kaleidoscope Series—Clouds and Mochi Chapters { Son }

—Gojo Satoru X Wife Reader

𑁍 Synopsis:

If there is one person he unquestionably respects, there's only one person in his mind.

It's his Father.

𑁍 Genre: family theme, fluff, angst if you squint, comfort

𑁍 CW/TW: (1.5k)—bullying, guidance office, brawl, Satoru just being a proud dad, and the munchkins protective moments, NOT PROOFREAD this is fight-or-fight *sigh

𑁍 A/N: Better late than never for my munchkin, here's to Kou's 8th birthday. Can't have my little mochi growing up to soon. Excuse Grey for being MIA, I'm dying from simultaneous exams, defense, and work can't believe I manage to sneak this in~ —Grey

If there is one person he unquestionably respects, there's only one person in his mind.

It's his Father.

The unwavering stance of his Papa never seems to falter.

"Again."

Kouki gasp for air on his knees. His sore arms barely supported him as he feels his muscles shaking.

"Get up Kou, on your feet, c'mon buddy." His Papa looked at him observantly but at the same time made no move to help him. "No one's gonna help you unless you help your self little one."

Has was six. Barely got his 'r' and 'l' right but started the daily training with his father. An hour of uninterrupted various activities tired and challenged him. It was the time not even his Mama can come and intervene.

He didn't hate it. Looking back on those times, he is certain that it's the reason he didn't break apart even after his curse techniques nearly shattered his mind.

"In a fight, you don't win just by physical force Kikufuku." His Father sighed, flicking his nose the nth time for losing yet again. "You first shatter the mind." The back of his father's finger knocked on his temples. "Then you break their body."

His Father sternly prohibited him from all the things he learned in their training to use against harmless people.

"What happened to your cheeks, sweetheart?" You asked him, wiping your hands and kneeling before your son who just came home from school. The reddish-than-normal patch and dirt on his clothes awakened your curiosity and fear at the solitary guess in your mind.

"I should've made myself clear. I did say don't use it on harmless people... But." His Papa busied himself cleaning Kouki's wounds while you are inquiring the school about this incident. His Papa's eyes stared at him with a dissatisfied glint. "I didn't mean that you let yourself get kicked around buddy."

Kouki remembers the distress on your face seeing him once again dirty and all. His Father never mentioned a word but only looked at him for a long time before announcing dinner. He finds it unnecessary to fight for himself. He's never been diligent enough to bother proving himself. But it comes differently when it's directed to the people he loves.

Really he never meant to let it get too far. Kouki sighed with his arms crossed over his chest. Sitting in front of him is his classmates, battered and dirty.

They are all sitting on the other side, glaring at him who's sitting by the left seat all alone.

To be fair he did hold back. His Mama raised him better than being a violent person, and while his Pa taught him how to fight, he never taught him to recklessly hit others. He doesn't really want his Ma to come to fetch him in the discipline's office.

Contrary to popular belief, he's a pretty quiet kid in the class. But these kinds of brawls always gravitate towards him since middle school.

The door slammed open. The familiar long white hair of his sister contrasts the gloomy atmosphere of the room. Her bright blue eyes darted from her brother and to the other side of the boys hunched altogether.

A feral glint soon emanated from her eyes. Kouki sometimes has to blame their father for letting Saika join in those training. She's always been a hot-tempered girl.

"You dare punch my broth—"

Kouki was ready to jump on his sister when the door slammed open.

"Ah! There's my boy, no bruises and all clean. See I told you Honey he's fine. Right, Kikufuku?"

The striking silvery white mane of his father gathered all the attention, followed by your figure, worriedly looking at your children. The guidance counselor also went inside.

Satoru looks at the boys on the other side. All looked at him and his wife with pale faces.

"I beat them up. And I'm not going to say sorry." Kouki scowled before the guidance counselor spoke.

"Well, that's not the best thing to say in your situation, young lad." The elder woman sighed. Gesturing for you and Satoru to sit. Saika finds her way to see beside her brother, calm but Kouki can see the bearings working inside his sister's brain.

"This is the..." The woman looked at you and at the record in her hand. "Fifth offense, dear. Quite overdue don't you think?" The elder lady looked at the young boys who are itching to bite at Kouki. "As for you children, five versus one? Really boys?"

Satoru chuckled. You elbowed him stifling him up.

In his defense, he gotta love the humor of the new guidance counselor.

"You won buddy." Satoru ruffled his son's hair making the boy squirm.

"Satoru." You growled, slowly regretting bringing your husband with you.

"He punched us first!"

"You talked to me first." Kouki raised a brow.

"Mrs. Gojo, anything to say about your son's behavior?" The counselor asked. She looks and acts more calm than the previous flirty lady.

"We're not in the scene, c'mon we're at work. How about you guys tell us? Since you're the ones in school? Hmmm?" Satoru intervened, engulfing your hand in his hold to stop you. "Or how about you guys tell us?" Satoru switched to a friendly tone and looked at the boys.

Let me Honey... it was a quiet note for you.

"He punched us first! We were just talking." One of the boys justified, but quickly hunched his shoulders when he met Satoru's direct gaze.

"You were talking about how I and my sister are witches, with our unusual hair," Kouki lowly growled. Eyes turning shades darker.

"Satoru." You shakily uttered your husband's name.

"It was fine really, if you just talked about me, I would let you go." Kouki's eyes turned dark that you swear they looked so much like his Father's, much more resemblant compared to his sister's. A quiet raging storm. "But if I let you go it's like I feel sorry for myself and my sister for looking like how we are. And I'm never gonna be sorry for looking like my father much more for beating you up." Your son subtly hissed.

"Hmmm, well said, well said." Satoru nodded, once again intervening. Glancing at the new guidance counselor who took off her glasses and frowned.

"You three go out. I need to talk to the counselor alone." You kicked your cats out before they make any more ruckus.

"Now let's talk won't we little ones?" You turned to the children with a sigh.

Satoru waited outside the nearby cafe with his son sitting beside him and Saika busy playing with his sunglasses.

It's not the first time, to be fair, he was ready to transfer his kids the second they wished so. But Kouki endured it. Satoru knew his son's temper, perhaps better than you. It's a man-to-man thing. The lil' mochi wouldn't complain if it's just about him. He would keep quiet even if the kids isolate him. Even if he's always left with the shortest stick, the hardest challenges. The lil' guy would just accept it and go on.

He's always been a little worried for his son letting himself put up with such grievances. But later he understands that the little guy just doesn't wanna bother too much about the temporary things. And that he just has a different trigger than the rest. It's not about him, but his trigger lies in those he holds dear. And that doesn't make Kouki weak, it just makes him more untouchable by ephemeral situations.

He doesn't need to say much but ruffling his son's long hair is more than enough to make the little one lit up.

"Did you won?"

"Of course Papa, not a scratch or a punch. See?" Kouki grinned showing off his pristine uniform as clean as it was when you ironed it this morning.

A familiar silhouette of a young rebellious teenager with black hair flashed through Satoru's mind. As calm and organized Megumi looks, the kid was worth a dozen being the "problem" child that Satoru never really had a problem raising.

"Good boy, next we'll learn jujitsu."

"Satoru your son is still just 9." You cut him off. Setting your bag beside your husband.

"Mama," Saika ran to your legs.

"Nothing too early to start discipline." Satoru shrug. "C'mon Honey, I'm his father. Can't have my son getting kicked around."

You sighed, shaking your head and told the kids to fetch their bags. You're bringing them home early today. When they came back Satoru took their bags, your children more than excited to go home.

"Kou, Sai,—" you kneeled in front of your son and daughter, bringing their hands to your lips. "—being different doesn't make you any less. To the people who really love you, you'll never be any less."

—GreyCaelum

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zumicho · 5 months ago

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MOUSETRAP iwa / akaashi x f!reader IWA & KIDS THE ONLY CAST EVER !!!!!

— FACTLIST!

‼️ MAJORS: iwa (sports science), oikawa (dropout), kuroo (finance & physical education minor), bokuto (physical education)

• iwa & kuroo share an apartment, oikawa is a leech

• kuroo & bokuto get assigned together in PE, kou eventually got added to the roommate gc

• HOW DOES IWA KNOW YN?

over the years of tagging along to shiratorizawa games to support your brother, you made friends in seijoh, karasuno, and fukurodani :) iwa knew you as “ushiwaka’s hot sister” from the mouth of oikawa

#smau series #hq smau #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #hq x reader #akaashi x reader #iwaizumi x reader

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frogsformax · 1 year ago

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Bad Idea Right?

Ex! Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader

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Its been a year since you called it quits with him. You were his summer fling, he was your first love.

He broke your heart when then video of him making out with some girl at a party got leaked right before your third year. The whole school year was awkward, he tried to console you and apologize and you just completely ignored him. When you graduated you had no clue that you were going to the same college as him.

It wasn’t until you sat down at your lab table in first year physics that he was sat as your seat partner. You wanted to immediately quit college and move to the moon. this wasn’t just some normal ex, this was the man you had lost your virginity to, the man who had seen you puking, bleeding, and crying.

“Haven't heard from you in a couple of months, But I'm out right now, and I'm all fucked up”

but now here you are, walking home from some random frat party, half drunk and missing your shoes. Some guy had tried to take you to a room upstairs but you managed to hit him with your heel and take off, not caring where the other one ended up.

“And you're callin' my phone, you're all alone, And I'm sensin' some undertones”

you picked up your phone to call koutarou, typing in K and clicking the first contact expecting it to be your loud best friend.

“y/n?” a deeper voice asked.

“hey kou,” you said, not realizing this was not bokuto “im out right now and im all fucked up.. and i need you to call me stupid and pick me up because im walking in the direction of kuroos place and god i just miss him” you rambled into the phone, looking around to try and find a street name.

“And I'm right here with all my friends, But you're sendin' me your new address”

“first off, kuroo doesnt live there anymore. second off this is kuroo..” the voice responded making you stop dead in your tracks. “i live at the west building, do you need somewhere to stay?”

You instantly sobered up. “fuck im sorry tetsurou..” you said softly, halting in your tracks

“come over y/n, lets talk..” he asks, getting cut off by you hanging up.

“And I know we're done, I know we're through

“ But, God, when I look at you, My brain goes, "Ah", Can't hear my thoughts”

“fuckfuckfuckfuck…” you mumbled to yourself, thinking about your options.

yninsta - seeing you tonight

ktetsu - yn?

yninsta - its a bad idea right?

ktetsu - come on please, its been a year lets just talk

yninsta - seeing you tonight is a bad idea right?

ktetsu - come see me

yninsta - fuck it its fine

ktetsu - where are you??

“Yes i know that he’s my ex but cant two people reconnect i only see him as a friend (the biggest lie i’ve ever said)”

You walked along the street for a while, eventually calling a taxi to take you there after a few raindrops started to fall.

“Now im getting in the car wrecking all my plans and i know i should stop… but i cant”

suddenly you found yourself standing outside of the west building a bright yellow taxi pulling off behind you, slowly getting drenched in water from the rain that started during the taxi ride. you pulled out your phone and sent him a text.

yninsta - I should probably, probably not

ktetsu - what?

ktetsu - is that you down there?? its fucking pouring??

ktetsu - where are your shoes yn??

ktetsu - oh my god im coming

“i told my friends i was asleep but i never said where (or in whose sheets)”

the thought of what he would say made you frown. he was always so caring and kind last summer, taking care of you. making you prepare for tests, making sure you ate, and taking care of you after amazing sex.

And I pull up to your place, on the second floor, And you're standin', smiling at the door, And I'm sure I've seen much hotter men, But I really can't remember when

the door to the building swung open, kuroo standing there with a towel as he grabs your arm and pulls you inside, wrapping the towel around you and holding you by the shoulders

“what were you thinking?” he asks, sounding frustrated and worried, bending down to look into your eyes.

“My brain goes, "Ah", Can't hear my thoughts”

“i wasn’t..” you muttered back, looking away from him as you shivered slightly. your black mini dress was not providing any warmth in his cold dorm building.

“jesus christ” he sighs, standing up and pulling you against his chest in a tight hug before walking you up to his dorm

“Oh, yes, I know that he's my ex, Can't two people reconnect?”

after letting you change into some of his clothes kuroo sat you on his bed, you mentally prepared yourself to get fussed at.

“yn, are you okay?” he asked, taking your hands in his.

“yeah.. some guy tried to fuck me.. thats how i ended up with no heels..” you said, refusing to look him in the eyes.

“fuck i would have killed him” kuroo muttered, wrapping you up in a hug. “im sorry” he whispered into your damp hair.

“The biggest lie I ever said, I just tripped and fell into his bed”

“for what?” you asked timidly.

“for everything..” he said, pulling you to sit in his lap. “for what happened at that party.. for not apologizing sooner.. for everything..” he said, his voice flattening into an apologetic tone.

you rested your head on his shoulder, making him look down at you. “its okay.. im sorry for ignoring you”

“no don’t apologize for ignoring me, i was an asshole” he laughed, gazing at you with something that looked like love in his eyes. “is this okay?” he asked, nodding his head to where he was holding you.

“Thoughts”

“yeah its okay” you said, snuggling into him. Your body was dwarfed by one of his science olympiad shirts. “youre warm” you whispered.

“lets get you to bed baby..” he said, whispering the last word out of force of habit as he stood up with one swift move. Tucking you into his bed and placing a kiss on your forehead. “goodnight y/n”

“blah”

he walks off to the living room of his dorm, leaving you in his bed. god it smelled so much like him, the sight of him, his touch. You were gonna go feral.

“Thoughts”

“tetsurou…?” you whispered, walking into the dark living room, wrapped up in a blanket.

“yeah baby?” he mumbled, obviously half asleep.

“miss you..” you mumbled, standing by the couch

he stands up, picking you up and carrying you back to his bed, laying down next to you this time.

“i mean it, go to bed” he whispers, holding you against his chest.

“Blah”

#Spotify #kuroo tetsuro oneshot #kuroo tetsurō #kuroo tetsurou x reader #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo testuro #kuroo fluff #hq kuroo #kuroo tetsurou #kuroo x reader #haikyuu kuroo #enemies to lovers #ex!kuroo x reader #haikyuu #music video #song fic

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mguvmii · 2 years ago

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Hello!!! I had to request something!

Can I request a nurse reader x Amane Yugi?? Like the reader still goes to school and such but they are training to become a doctor so they are the assistant to the nurse of the school hoping to learn a few things to help in the future

And Amane is always going to the nurse basically every day so the reader would always tend to his wounds

Amane would always flirt and the reader would always scold him and tell him to take this seriously-

A oneshot maybe?? Headcanons work too!

Thank you in advance!!

omg you actually requested from me ! This idea is so cute to me I love Amane sm! Hope you enjoy <3 lots of love from Beth ♡! one shot will be in second person !

Character ; Amane Yugi ,, gn!reader

A Nurse’s Assistant

One of the things being a Nurse’s assistant? You’d have to deal with students getting injured. It was a part of your training to become a doctor in the future.

In fact, it was a passion you had. Between being a full time student and an assistant to the school nurse, you were pretty busy every day.

Collectively, at least twice during the day, there was always one boy that made frequent trips to see you. Each time he came in, bruises and other various injuries were all over his person. It was your job to tend to these, sometimes all by yourself because the nurse was away.

Somewhere between the hundreds of trips to see you, you’ve caught a crush on the boy called Amane Yugi. Though you highly wished he wouldn’t see you every day, it somehow made your day a bit better seeing him walk into the office with that smirk of his.

He always wore it on his face whenever he saw you. It was also mischievous.

Today was one of them.

School was just ending. Students starting going home or to clubs for the day. You, being the nurse’s assistant, stayed in the office where the two of you worked every day.

Currently , you were organizing the creams and bandages putting them in their respective places. As you placed a roll of white bandages in the drawer, the sound of the door opening caught your attention.

You didn’t have to look up to know it was Amane. It just made you wonder what happened this time? Sighing internally, you came from the back of the room to look at the boy.

He was the same as always, except this time there was a bruise on his cheek, and his hands had some cuts that needed attending to. Despite his injuries, he gave you that happy smirk of his. It was enough to send your cheeks warm and your heart stuttering.

“Hey Y/n! you’re looking exceptionally beautiful today, not that you don’t look beautiful every day.”

There he went again with his flirtatious compliments. He seemed to love teasing you and flirting. Why, you didn’t know ,but there was a part of you that was hoping he was doing it because he liked you too.

You hated the way his words easily flustered you. There were times when he’d flirt in hopes you wouldn’t scold him. Well, it wouldn’t work this time.

“Amane,” you mumbled. “This is becoming a habit. Come sit down so I can patch you up.”

You shook your head sadly and went to grab the cream and bandages. The boy waltzed over and took a seat on the bench, watching you quietly prepare everything.

You walked back over and knelt in front of him, treating his face first, which had a bruise.

“Amane I’m worried,” You spoke. “This isn’t normal. What’s happened with you?” Your tone was gentle and kind.

You didn’t want to scare him away or make him clam up. You just wanted to help him because you cared deeply.

Amane averted his amber colored eyes, almost as if he was ashamed. The look on his face just showed guilt, but it was very brief.

“Aw are you worried about me? Is it because you...” He leaned forward, extremely close to your face, so close your noses were brushing. “...you’re in love with me?”

Your face betrayed you, your cheeks warming up at his statement. You could feel your heart just hammering away so loudly Amane could probably hear. As if the boy could hear it, he smirked.

“You’re cute when you’re flustered Y/n~”

A scowl etched across your face. He was flirting yet again to divert you.

“Amane,” You stated, this time more firm to let him know you were being serious this time. “I’m not kidding! take this seriously! I’m so worried about you, why can’t you see that? What’s going on with you?”

You grabbed his hands gently in yours, your thumbs gingerly caressing his fingers.

“If you’re being bullied then tell me...please don’t...stay silent about this..”

Whether it was because of your words or the way you were holding his hands, Amane’s cheeks grew warm with blood rushing to his face.

Unbeknownst to you, his heart was hammering just as fast as yours.

The boy tilted his head down to hide his eyes from you. “It’s fine. I can handle myself you shouldn’t worry about me. It’ll just be troublesome.”

Somehow his words pained you even more . Did he not feel worth it? Was he depressed? Did he feel like a burden?

Sighing out loud, you reached out and grabbed his uninjured cheek, tilting his head up. You opened the cream cap and started applying it to the bruise, while speaking.

“It’s not fine Amane. You’re showing up with new injuries every single day. Your arms are always covered in bandages and even though you’re always flirting with me, I can see how sad you are.”

You closed the cream cap and stared into his amber eyes.

“I worry because I like you Amane. You’re not troublesome please believe me....”

With that, you continued to take care of his injuries, placing a large bandage on his cheek. Once that was done you focused on his cuts that were on his hands.

Both yours and Amane’s cheeks were extremely warm. The words of confession were still lingering between you two.

It took amane about five seconds of silence, before he finally addressed your statement.

“You...like me?”

Seriously? That’s what he heard out of all of this?

“I do. You should be more careful and come to me if you’re having trouble. Please don’t deal with this yourself.....please,” you begged, placing your hands on his knees to look up at him.

The idea of losing Amane....made your heart break. You knew how this worked.

It always started with bullying, which could lead to depression, and then to suicide. You did not want Amane suffering through this alone.

Amane’s face held one of contemplation first, his eyebrows furrowed as if he was thinking. His cheeks were set aflame, yet his amber eyes drifted towards you, locking with your e/c ones.

“I’m sorry...” He finally said. “I’m sorry but I can’t tell you. Not today at least.” Leaning forward, he grasped your hands, your fingers intertwining. The little gesture almost gave you a heart attack it was beating too fast.

“Y/n...I really like you too.”

Your eyes widened in response, shocked that Amane was actually reciprocating the feelings.

A quiet laugh left Amane’s lips as he watched your shocked face. The boy leaned forward close to your ear, and you could hear the smirk in his voice.

“You’re really pretty Y/n. You’re so cute when you’re caught off guard.”

He pulled back and sighed, his face growing serious again.

“If you really want to know, then....I’ll tell you everything. Until that happens, please be by my side. I’d like it even more if you were by my side as my lover.”

By now you’ve gotten over your shock. Your face curled up in a small smile, adoring at how flustered Amane was right now. He was just a shy, teenage boy, it was so cute.

“Okay! I’ll be your lover Amane....but please try to avoid coming in here if you can. There’s only so many bandages you can have on you until you look like a mummy.”

Amane chuckled at this and grinned. “But I’ll be a cute mummy!” He untangled your hands with his and wrapped his arms around your frame in a hug.

“I’m your mummy right Y/n?”

You rolled your eyes, yet you were happy.

“Yeah Amane, my mummy.”

a/n : Sorry it’s not as long. I hope you enjoyed it <3

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creepychan08 · 3 years ago

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Bokuto x chubby reader

You watched the balls bounced back on the court as the boys practiced their skills. Heaving a sigh of boredom, you looked around and before long were swept in one of your daydreams again.

"n-chan! Yn-chan!!" You were startled from your thoughts when your big bestfriend aka the ace of Fukurodani yelled your name.

"Yes, Koutarou-kun?" You tilted your head in question and he bashedly rubbed his hand behind his neck.

"Well, I was trying to get your attention just now. Practice already ended a while ago. But you seem to be distracted in your thoughts."

You looked around you and saw some members taking off the net and mopping the floor.

"Ah, right. Well, shall we head home now?"

"Sure, sure just let me pack my stuff for a bit!" He quickly jogged to get his things and you saw Akaashi approaching you.

"Yo, Akaashi-kun! You looked awesome back there!" You greeted and he stared calmly at you.

"You were not even watching the practice, Yn-san"

You sweatdropped. "So perceptive as always, Akaashi-kun. Your girlfriend must be lucky to have you~"

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"Yet!" You countered, "You know I can find someone for you~" You playfully nudged his side and he let out a rare smile.

"Stop being silly, Yn-san"

You pouted, "Geez, such a bummer!"

"What are you guys talking about?" Bokuto asked as he return with his things.

"Im asking Yn-san if she's okay since she looked distracted, that's all."

"Wait, that's not-"

Bokuto quickly turned towards you.

"Eh!? Yn-chan what is it!? Is someone bullying you???"

"Huh? Wait, wait!" You shook your hands to try to dismiss the accusation before Akaashi spoke again.

"Don't try to hide it Yn-san. Anyway, I think it would be best if you talk with Bokuto-san. I would be going home now." And he started walking away.

You were left in silence. Were you really that obvious? You tried to hide the thing that's bothering you but it seems you underestimate Akaashi's observation skill. Man, its really hard to keep things from him.

"Ne, Yn-chan are you okay?" By this time, even Bokuto was able to caught on your dispirited self.

'Should I tell him? But its embarassing. And.. pretty childish as well.'

"Lets walk home, Koutarou-kun." You smiled and avoided his question. Nodding to your request, he didn't question you further but you can feel him getting restless from your lack of answer. Possibly concern as well. Bokuto has been your best friend for a reason, after all.

"Ne, Koutarou-kun, am I ugly?" You finally spoke after some time.

Bokuto quickly whipped his head towards you, eyes glaring in disbelief.

"What!? Who told you that, Yn-chan? You're the prettiest girl out there!"

His words made your heart flutter and you giggled at him, "You're my bestfriend, of course you will say that."

He tilted his head cutely and you almost aww'ed at his appearance.

"Not true!! I'm being honest here! You're really pretty Yn-chan! And kind too!"

"Yeah" you sighed, "I'm just fat and maybe unworthy to stand by your side. A lot of girls would kill to be in my position. In fact I wonder why you even stay with me after all this time. I'm just pulling you down-" You were cut off from your ramblings when you felt beefy arms surround you.

"Stop it, Yn-chan" Bokuto despite being usually dense, already get the gist of what happened. And you suddenly felt embarassed for confessing your insecurities.

"You're not fat or whatever those girls said to you. You're perfect Yn-chan! I love hugging you like this! And I wouldn't trade you for anyone. I'm the one that's lucky to be your bestfriend. You were always there for me, y'know. Though I hope we can be something more." He whispered the last part but you caught it and you felt your heartbeat getting faster.

"I-" you pressed your arms tigher around him as you shove your face in his jersey. He smelt of sweat and light cologne but you smiled regardless. He smell so lovely to you. So, so him.

"I like you too, Koutarou-kun" You mumbled but you know he heard it when the arms surrounding get tighter and you were pulled back to see his excited, beaming face.

"Is that true, Yn-chan!!??" He yelled excitedly. You can almost see a tail wagging behind him.

"Of course, you dummy." You looked away in embarassment but still happy regardless at the turn of events.

"Then would you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes, Kou-kun" You smiled widely at him, giving him a new nickname.

Bokuto yelled in triumph and immediately pick you up to swing you around.

"Hey, hey, hey!!! Yn is my girlfriend now!!!" His face had a wide grin and you could see the sparks in his eyes as you squealed at your position.

"Put me down, I'm heavy!" You consciously said but he only put his arms around you, changing your position so you sit on his muscled arms like a child.

"You're not! See? You weigh like nothing!" He bragged and you giggled at his childishness.

"Of course, you're the strong and awesome ace after all." You whisper in his ear, only increasing his pride and he immediately voiced his agreement.

"Damn right! Now let's get you home Yn-chan!"

With that, the two of you went on your merry way.

Fin

#haikyuu #haikyu #bokutoxreader #bokuto koutarou #bokuto x reader #bokuto #insecure reader #readerinsert #xreader #fluff #akaashi #fukurodani #anime #sportsanime #chubbyreader #chubby #bokutoxchubbyreader #bokuto x chubby reader

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ellewords · 4 years ago

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toothpaste kisses

fic notes : bokuto x gn!reader, just pure fluff, lowercase intended, wc: ~1.23k

from elle ! it’s 6am on a monday rn and i have a meeting that i’m terrified of attending in a couple of hours so uh,, here’s some self indulgent domestic bokuto fluff :<< ngl this was supposed to be a lil drabble then i got a little too carried away :((

bokuto is always the first to wake up on monday mornings, just a few minutes before your alarm would begin to shake you from your slumber. his hands reaches up to his eyes, trying to rub away the sleep, to little success. a yawn escapes him, stretching his arms out in attempt to fully wake himself, this time slightly more successful.

it’s quiet, but it’s comfortable, the early morning breeze blowing through the curtains of your bedroom windows. the sun has risen, the sky a pale shade of blue, barely a cloud in sight to cover it up. if he tried to listen hard enough he could hear the soft singing of the birds that tweeted from the plane tree planted just outside your apartment building, the cars that drove past your street, the distant yells of your neighbors from the hallways, from the floor above yours.

but he hears your breathing too, and bokuto watches the way your chest rose and fell with each intake of breath, the way your mouth is ever so slightly parted. it’s a nice reminder that you are there with him, alive and breathing, that he could feel the warmth of your skin so closely pressed against his.

he turns to his side, facing you, a hand supporting his head as his gaze travelled over your features — lingering on your closed eyes and the curve of your lips. you looked peaceful, serene. there wasn’t a single crease between your brows or a frown on your mouth. bokuto smiles to himself when you mumble his name in your sleep, a content sigh following soon after. the hammering of his heart is so loud he’s convinced it may actually wake you up. but you move closer to him, grabbing onto his shirt and snuggling into his chest. he softly bites his lips in an attempt not to squeal, heat rising to the apples of his cheeks.

bokuto wraps an arm around you, holding you as close as he possibly can, until not even a sheet of paper could slip through your bodies. his lips are by your temple and he presses a soft kiss to it, eyes fluttering shut as he takes in your scent, the vanilla and cinnamon body wash you had used the night before — the one he impulsively bought on a previous trip to the mall. bokuto matches his breathing with yours, allowing himself to fall back to sleep.

beep. beep. beep. it’s loud. annoying. incessant. you fight the urge to not push your alarm off the bedside table, groaning into bokuto’s chest, “five more minutes.”

he chuckles, entire body moving with every laugh, shaking you slightly as he continued to hold you close. “come on, i have practice and you have a meeting to get to.”

you can clearly catch the hesitance that laced his words as he moved to bury his face in the crook of your neck, his warm breath tickling you skin. you run your hands through his hair, feeling how soft it felt in between your fingertips, “can’t the real world just wait for a few moments?”

his lips form into a frown, words muffled by the fact that his face was still practically pressed against your neck, “maybe. but my manager can’t and your boss certainly won’t.”

a heavy sigh escapes you, brows knitting together as you slowly accept the fact that you had to wake up, the sun’s beams moving through your window and shining on your face — you’d really have to get up now. “good morning, kou.”

bokuto finally looks up at you, eyes meeting yours. it’s far from the first time he’s done it, but your heart still skips a beat when he does. your breath hitches, it’s like he’s trying to say so much with just a single look. there’s love and there’s sincerity. there’s joy and excitement. there’s peacefulness and there’s comfort. bokuto usually had something to say, and more often than not his words are louder than they need to be. but you lived for these few seconds, when his hand moves to rest against your cheek, looking at you like you were his entire world — and you are. it’s the loudest you ever hear him.

bokuto leans in closer. and just like that, the trance is broken.

“baby, morning breath.” you whined, pressing a hand to his lips, “go brush your teeth first.”

“then i can have my morning kiss?” he pouts, tilting his head to the side.

“you can have all the kisses you want.”

bokuto immediately leaps from your bed, grabbing your hand in the process and leading you to the bathroom. a laugh leaves your lips as he drags you to the sink, handing you your toothbrush. you shake your head at his antics, catching a glimpse of the two of you in the mirror. you’re wearing his shirt, tiredness still evident in your eyes. bokuto’s hair is down, almost to his eyes. you hadn’t noticed how long it had gotten, considering he had it gelled up most of the time.

there’s a mischievous little glint in his eyes, the kind you would have missed if you blinked.

“hey, yn.”

bokuto’s voice is muffled by the fact that he still had his toothbrush in his mouth, white foam from the toothpaste on the corners of his lips. you turn to face him and as quick as lightning, he plants a kiss on your cheek.

“kou! gross!” you screeched, wiping your cheek with the back of your hand.

he spits out the remains of foamed up toothpaste from his mouth, turning to you with a teasing grin, “are you saying you don’t want my kisses, yn?”

next thing you know he’s chasing you around your apartment, weaving through various items of furniture, holding his toothbrush like how horror movie villains held their weapons. you manage to outrun him in your bedroom, the hallways, and the living room. but he catches you once you reach the kitchen, his hands on your waist as he pulls your back to his chest, placing multiple little kisses to your cheeks.

“you happy now?” you asked once he finally lets you go, trying to hide the smile that slowly made its way to your features.

“very.”

“come home to me?”

you stand near the doorway of your shared apartment, hands placed on bokuto’s shoulders. there’s a small, hopeful smile on his face once he asks the question — like he was afraid that you were somehow going to say no. sometimes it’s bokuto who asks that question first, like today, when he knows practice is going to end early.

“always.” you reply, and there’s a scowl on your face once you’re reminded of the fact that you’d be home later than usual, “wait for me?”

“i’ll be here.”

is it cheesier than the typical ‘goodbye/have a good day at work’ ? maybe. but neither of you would have it any other way.

bokuto presses his lips to your cheek before he exits the door with a wave of his hand. your fingertips reach up to where his lips once was, and you smile. you really loved him, you could tell that much in the way you had to shake your head to snap yourself out of the daze you had placed yourself in. you hadn’t even left, and yet you were already looking forward to coming home.

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luv-hqs · 4 years ago

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rash confessions | bokuto x male reader

henloo i was eating ice cream earlier and i remembered that i had to complete my requests HAHAHA so here’s a bokuto x male reader smut. again, this has nsfw so if you are uncomfortable with that pls click on my other more softer content !! requests are still open !! (pls request top male readers ahaha)

REQUESTED: yes

WARNINGS: jealous sex, spanking

bokuto had no right to get jealous

you didnt belong to him-- you were merely a crush, someone he had feelings for.

he watched you from afar as you talked with another senior

he observed the way the taller male would touch you suggestively, and the way you would blush as he repeatedly flirted with you.

it obviously lit a fire in him and all he wanted to do was drag you upstairs and make you his.

the last straw however, that absolutely broke him, was when the senior leaned it to peck your lips.

all bokuto could see was red and the anger rushing in his veins only fueled him to do the unexpected.

the next thing he knew, he was grabbing your small wrist up the stairs, his mind clouded with visions of the senior kissing you.

once both of you were at a spare bedroom, you wasted no time in asking him what was wrong,

the angry aura that he emitted, scared you quite a bit but you couldn’t help but still wrap your arm around his torso.

“yn-san” his calm voice sent a shiver down your spine, and you looked up to be faced with bokuto’s gorgeous golden irises.

“Y-Yes, Bokuto-kun?” You gulped, resisting the urge to pull the taller man in for a kiss.

He simply pushed you against the mattress of the bed, your smaller figure landing with a soft thud.

bokuto carefully crawled on top of you, before leaning in to capture your lips in a soft, yet passionate kiss.

“I love you, Y/n” he whispered, cupping your cheek in his warm palm.

you were utterly speechless, your pupils were blown wide and your cheeks were painted with a lovely shade of red.

“F-Fuck im sorry, you probably don’t like me--”

you cut of the owl like boy’s ramble, by kissing him again, your hands making its way to his silver hair, tugging softly on the gray locks.

“I love you too, Bokuto-kun.” you smiled.

He instantly grinned, pressing wet kisses onto the side of your jaw and on your neck making you breathlessly moan his name.

“I want you, kou~” you whimpered.

The both of you hurriedly peeled off every article of clothing, hands desperately touching every crevice of each other’s skin.

“When i saw you kissing that senior, i was so fucking furious...” he purred in your ear, making you shiver at his deep voice.

“I should make everyone know that you’re mine now.” he continued, aligning the tip of his cock in front of your ass.

with one firm push, bokuto buried his entire length inside you, making a loud moan leave your lips.

giving you no time to adjust, he started snapping his hips against yours making you scream with each thrust.

“moan my name, y/n-kun~” he groaned against your skin.

“F-FUCK! BOKUTO-KUN, BOKUTO-KUN!”

“Who do you belong to, baby?” he teased, speeding up his thrusts.

“YOU! I BELONG T-TO YOU! I BELONG TO BOKUTO K-KUN!”

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takachirou · 4 years ago

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new beginnings.

pairing: akaashi keiji x gn!reader

summary: in which keiji writes 1825 letters to his lover, yn.

genre: angst ?? guh!!! ending is not sad i promise :,)

warning/s: mentions of death. mention (barely) of sex. also a tinsy winsy of bokuaka in here.

a/n: i was SO scared to post this and have people read it. guhhh!! also thank you lily, marika, isa and vale for beta reading this 😸

wc: 733

✁・・・ DAY 1.

dear yn,

i’ve always loved literature. books and written words bring joy to my life. the character development, the suspense, the plot twists, the aching feeling it gives you is something i enjoy. i’ve always been the reader, never the writer but today, i’m both. i wish by the end of this letter, i hope the grief will pass, even just a little bit. i know 5 years from now i’ll still be able to love you, the part of you that is still lingering in this earth. though, i know i don’t need to dream because i know i will love you so deeply, forever.

✁・・・ DAY 92.

dear yn,

the last 92 days have been excruciatingly slow. might i mention painful too? but… i don’t want my suffering to end. if it does, i don’t want to know what kind of life i’ll be living without you. i don’t want a life without you here with me. so give me pain, give me sadness, give me grief. i want to feel it all.

✁・・・DAY 172.

dear yn,

today is especially hard. the rain reminds me of you. the times where we’re cuddled up on our couch, the warmth of your skin touching mine. i miss you so much. i miss your lips, your touch, your laugh, your smile, your voice and your presence. i wish you were still here right beside me. the rain once gave me comfort and now it brings me pain. it is a reminder that you are no longer here, you’re no longer living and it hurts so much.

✁・・・ DAY 258.

dear yn,

i’ve been seeing a guy for a while, his name is bokuto koutarou. he’s been a good distraction but he’s more than that though. i think i like him just a tiny bit. but i feel guilty because i still love you. i feel so guilty because i still wake up thinking his body is yours. i dream of you during the night and wake up next to him. but i still don’t want the pain to end. i don’t want this guilt to end because it’ll remind me that my heart still beats for you.

✁・・・ DAY 310.

dear yn,

i broke it off with kou. it was easy because we weren’t together. it was easy because he was going away. but now i’m alone again. the thoughts and aching feeling will start to return. and god, please fucking drown me in them. i’d rather feel this than nothing, so go ahead, dig a deeper hole in my heart.

✁・・・DAY 365.

dear yn,

a year has passed since your death. i stopped by your grave today to bring you your favorite food and your favorite flowers. i also left a mixtape of songs that remind me of you. happy birthday, yn.

✁・・・ DAY 516.

dear yn,

i went to the concert of your favorite band today; now when i listen to them, it’ll remind me of you. i’m actually quite happy about that. even after you’ve passed, i still find new things to love about you.

✁・・・ DAY 671.

dear yn,

✁・・・ DAY 672.

dear yn,

miss

✁・・・ DAY 673.

dear yn,

you

keiji put down the letters he’s been reading for a couple hours now. the letters in his hands are drowned in his tears. he has written 1824 letters to yn. he looks at the clock, 16:46. he takes a deep breath and writes his last letter with a heavy heart.

✁・・・ DAY 1825.

dear yn,

it’s been 5 years since you passed and it still hurts. i try to find joy in things but even 5 years later the pain is still there. no matter what i do, there will always be a hole in my heart, an emptiness your death left. my heart aches still for you. my heart is looking for the happiness i felt when you were with me. my heart is looking for the love you gave me. my heart is looking for something or someone to fill that void.

is your soul still looking for mine too?

and when he looks up from his last letter, the numbers 000 appear right in front his window. the boxes of clothes and things he has accumulated throughout the years stand before him. the last thing he does is leave the letters on your grave before driving to the airport.

new beginnings.

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tsukkiboii · 4 years ago

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𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚎

𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒𝕟 𝕤/𝕠 𝕨𝕙𝕠'𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕧𝕖𝕤

pairings: oikawa tooru x f!reader | yamaguchi tadashi x f!reader | sugawara koushi x f!reader

warnings: insecurity about self worth

genre: angst ish? fluff

a/n: i’m writing so little these days :( i’ll try my best to write more frequently but like,,, a lot of things are going on rn :( and tsukki’s birthday drabbles wouldn’t show up in the tags and it sucks aSS >:( anyways i’ll proably try and repost it again but it’ll be really late ajhdjshds

but also y’all my last hc’s got like over 400 notes??? like hOw??? i love you all so much mwah <3

𝙤𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙪

❖ it’s public knowledge that oikawa has tons of fangirls and im one of them and you’re aware of that

❖ and you’re usually fine with it, since he’s a volleyball player and they’re just his fans. it’s understandable

❖ you’re often attacked by his fangirls because you’re dating the man of their dreams :(

❖ but when this one gorgeous girl shows up you start to question whether you’re the one he would want

❖ that girl was everything in one package. beautiful, humorous, even his eyes seemed to light up when she approached him

❖ and for the rest of the day you’re contemplating whether or not he was still in love with you, or if you even deserved him. you start to question if his fangirls were right after all

❖ obviously, he notices that you’ve been blanking out more than usual

❖ he asks if you’re okay, and you keep telling him that you were fine, and he keeps asking you until you finally cave in and tell him that you just didn’t feel like you were good enough for him.

❖ he’s lowkey shocked and really confused because you’re so perfect in his eyes

❖ he assures you over and over again that you’re the only one he’ll ever want and need, served with a side of kisses and hugs <3

“yn, are you okay? you seem really off today.”

your boyfriend’s voice suddenly pull you out of your thoughts as you jump a little, surprised by the voice.

“o-oh! sorry, i’m fine, don’t worry about me!”

you can tell by the look on his face that he doesn’t believe you. he pulls you in front of him and asks you again. “yn, what is it? you look prettier without a pout.”

you didn’t even realize you were pouting this whole time, and you finally give in.

“it’s just... am i good enough?”

the question catches him off-guard, and he blinks at you twice before responding, “of course you are! more than good enough! did something happen?”

“the girl that was talking to you. i don’t know. she was just so pretty and perfect and your eyes lit up when you talked to her and i know i’m being overdramatic but-”

you’re suddenly cut off with a pull on your waist and a kiss to your forehead.

“yn, why would you think that? you’re the only person that i would ever want. you’re more than i could ever ask for. you’re the only person who truly knows me. they only see me as a volleyball player. if they knew more about me, they’d leave. but you know me far more than just a volleyball player and you stayed. i would never want anyone else.”

he hugs you tight and ever since that day, he always makes sure you’re by his side if he’s talking to any fangirl, as if to scream “i’m taken by this beautiful angel right beside me.”

𝙮𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙩𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞

❖ to be honest, yamaguchi is just as insecure as you are with his self worth and in the relationship

❖ both of you look at each other with so much love in your eyes but it also makes you so scared of losing each other, in fear that you’re not good enough

❖ to you, he’s such an angel. kind, cute, caring, everything amazing in one package, and sometimes you don’t understand why he would be dating you when he could be finding others

❖ and when a girl from his class starts talking to him more and more after class, you feel a really uncomfortable weight on your chest

❖ she’s just being friendly, isn’t she? he’s allowed to have friends and talk to people. just because you’re dating, doesn’t mean that he belongs to you and shouldn’t talk to other girls. you tell yourself that you’re being selfish, that you should give him space, and you do

❖ and he realizes that you’re acting off, you’re not smiling as much or talking to him as much, and he automatically assumes he’s not enough and you’re not in love with him anymore

❖ so neither of you speak up about it. if the other person’s fallen out of love, what can you do? it’s better to just leave them be, right?

❖ and subconsciously, the two of you start to drift apart more, both with the thoughts that the other person is no longer in love because you weren’t enough for them, when it’s completely the opposite

❖ finally, one day, he gathers the courage and speaks up and tells you that if you want to break up with him, it’s okay, only to be met with the most confused expression from you

❖ you two finally realize it’s all a misunderstanding, and promise to never keep these thoughts to yourself again

“yn, you know that you don’t have to force yourself to stay with me if you don’t want to, right?”

confusion clouds over your face as you look over at your boyfriend.

“i-i know you’ve fallen out of love with me. and that’s normal and it’s okay. we rarely talk to each other anymore, and i don’t want to hold you back. and if it’s because i wasn’t enough i understand-”

“tadashi, what are you talking about? why would i leave you?”

“huh? you don’t want to break up with me?”

“no! i thought you fell out of love with me and that i wasn’t enough for you anymore!”

“yn, why would you think that? you’re so perfect and amazing and i don’t even deserve you!”

you suddenly laugh, partly because of how absolutely adorable your boyfriend looked, but mostly with relief. “tadashi, i’d ask you the same question!”

relieved, the freckled boy pulls you close to him and holds you, the both of you relaxing against each other.

“can we promise to actually talk to each other from now on and not immediately assume things?”

“promise.”

𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙠𝙤𝙨𝙝𝙞

❖ you’ve always been a little insecure about your relationship with suga. he was so supportive and caring and always did his best to make sure you were happy and always reassured you whenever you needed it, but you continued to feel that you weren’t putting enough into the relationship

❖ and every time he shines his smile at you and tells you how perfect you are, you can’t help but feel a little lump in your throat because even though your brain knows it’s not, you question deep down whether or not it’s just an act and he’s just being nice

❖ to be honest, you were terrified of the thought that one day, he might realize that you didn’t deserve him and leave

❖ and lately, those thoughts have been clouding your head more and more

❖ thinking that he didn’t want you around, you started distancing yourself more. cancelling dates, telling him you had work and refusing his help when he offered it

❖ finally, he decides that he needs to find out what’s going on and why you’ve suddenly started pushing him away, so he packs a full bag of snacks and knocks on your door, gently asking for you to let him in

❖ cheerfully, he tells you that he knows you’ve been acting off for the past couple of days, and if you didn’t feel comfortable telling him what was wrong, it was fine and he’d rather just have a movie marathon with you and try and make you feel better

❖ that was the breaking point. all your tears come flowing out as you tell him about how scared you were of losing him and how you could never be good enough for him

❖ and he just gives you the warmest hug while you cry, brushing your hair out of your face, waiting until you’re finished to tell you how perfect you truly are and how you didn’t need to worry because he would never leave you

❖ you guys end up having a movie marathon anyways, and by the end of the day, you felt like the most content girl in the world

“yn, can you let me in?”

you jumped a little, surprised by the unexpected guest. you hesitantly open the door, greeted by a kiss on your forehead, and let your boyfriend walk into your room.

“so i know you’ve been really off these couple of days,” he throws his bag onto your bed, “and if you don’t really want to talk about it i’m okay with that too. but i can’t just watch you be like this and not do anything about it. i brought my computer and everything and a bunch of snacks so we can just have a movie marathon and do nothing if that’s what you want to do. you cool with that?”

finally unable to bottle your emotions any longer, your tears stream freely down your face. he notices this and without saying a single word, pulls you into a warm hug and rubs small circles into your back as you sob into his chest.

“shh, angel. it’s okay. i’m here. i’ve got you.”

“i-i’m scared, koushi.”

“what for, angel?”

“that someday you’re going to realize that i’m not enough for you and you could find someone so much better.”

“but princess, why would i ever want someone else when i’ve got the most perfect angel right here? you’re gorgeous and amazing and funny and everything i love. and i’ll tell you that again and again until you finally believe it. you deserve the world and so much more, angel.”

you sniffle and a smile creeps up your lips.

“thank you, kou.”

“anytime, angel. you know i love you, right? and would never leave you for someone else?”

“mm. i love you too. so much.”

the two of you stay pressed together in a comfortable silence, until he interrupts.

“do you want a movie marathon anyways? the snacks aren’t going to eat themselves, are they?”

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kaiinyourarea · 4 years ago

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Fix Me Not (18) | Sugawara Koushi X Reader

Wattpad: heartbeats_forU

Previous chapters can be found on my tumblr account/profile <3

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18. Come over

(Yn)

"He's your boyfriend?" Tooru asked as we started walking away from Koushi. Why is he so interested in me having a partner?

"No! My mom will kill me--"

"I can see through you, (Yn)-chan. I'm disappointed in you," he pouted, making me scoff.

"And why are you disappointed when I'm literally with someone who's proud to be with me like i am with him?"

"Caught you."

I stared at him in disbelief, realizing that he just kinda pissed me off to make me tell the truth. We both laughed at our craziness.

I don't think I'll ever get used to this guy's attitude. I know how he acts but I don't know hoe he always makes himself look cool. He might be crappy but he's the good kind of crappy.

"You're not going to tell mom," I said with pride.

"Of course, not. I like it when you're happy. Besides, you haven't done anything BEYOND the limit right? Unless..."

"Shut up!"

He immediately left after he walked me home. I tended to my wounds before texting Koushi. I would like to make it clear to him that I was just being petty earlier. I don't want this day to end in a bad way. Shark week really does mess up your temper sometimes.

"What should I tell him?" I asked myself. I know I talk to myself a lot and it's weird for some people but for me, it's one way to sort out your thoughts without needing company.

I'm home :)

I gritted my teeth once I sent the message. I didn't want to scare him nor make it seem like what happened earlier was nothing so I opted for that simple message. That's what I always do whenever I come home from somewhere anyway.

Me too. Are you okay?

I smiled WIDELY when I received his reply. I was about to send him a message again when the door to the bedroom opened.

"Hitoka, you startled me!" I grasped my chest and felt my heart rapidly beating.

"S-sorry... I met Sugawara-san on my way back home. He looked really s-sad. Well, I-I don't know if he's sad! I'm sorry for assuming that!" she gushed in a high-pitched tone.

"Ya-chan, calm down. I had a petty argument with him earlier, that's why," I said. Hitoka sat on the space beside me on the bed before fiddling with my hair.

"What happened?" she questioned.

I grumbled and punched the air out of frustration. Hitoka backed away immediately when I did. She must've thought that I'd hit her. I felt sorry but laughed anyway. She's so cute.

"We were talking about Tooru. You know how close I am with that guy. Koushi suddenly started ignoring m- not ignoring but he was so quiet. I kinda felt like he was jealous but I didn't think he'd be like that. Was I just overreacting? Because I suddenly ignored him as well and started being mean," I explained.

"I think he was... jealous. They've met each other and Oikawa-san felt like someone formidable to the team. I-I'm not sure but it felt like that!"

I gasped in realization before slowly nodding. Maybe Koushi felt like I was on Tooru's side more? He must've been along the lines of being jealous but I don't exactly know if it's because of Tooru and I being friends or because Tooru seemed intimidating?

Whatever that is, that got me thinking. If I'm right about Koushi being wary of Tooru's presence and role in my life, I feel like I should put in more effort to show that I'm only his and Oikawa's just a close friend. Kou's got my support, my love, my heart, my body, my everything. Gah! I'm going crazy but I know boys need assurance, too.

"Ya-chan, should I go to their practices or games--"

"No!"

My eyes widened in shock at her loud and aggressive response. Wow. That was one hell of an answer.

"You don't like me seeing Koushi?"

"N-no, (yn)! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it that way. You're welcome to attend their practices and games... just tell me if you're going so that I can accompany you."

"You're their assistant manager. You can't possibly assist or accompany me who's not part of the club. You have things to do--"

"Then just please tell Sugawara-san if you're going."

"Um, sure. Okay?"

I was confused by her actions again but I didn't think much of those. She's so panicky!

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I'm fine. Come out.

I pouted as I waited outside Koushi's house. I don't know if he's here but I'm hoping he is. I might sulk if I come back home without seeing him at all. I ended up going here because my love hormones urged me.

Do you want me to come over? I'll be there in less than 10 minutes.

No, cutie. I'm the one who came over. Open your door for me.

"You could've knocked," was the first thing he said when he saw me.

"I might disturb your parents--"

"They're not home."

"Oh," I smirked teasingly. He huffed with a smile before throwing an arm around my shoulders and walking both of us inside their home.

"You want to eat? Did you ask for permission?" he inquired as he inspected my knees.

"I did. It felt like I was in a different world. Mom immediately agreed when I mentioned your name. You didn't poison her right?" I joked. I was really taken aback when she agreed. It's already 6 PM and she would've forbade me to go outside but all she said was 'his house is near, right? Be back before 9'. CRAZY, right?

"No. Have you eaten?"

"No, have you?"

He was on his knees in front of me while I sat at their couch comfortably since we're the only people here. He looked up at me when I asked him before shaking his head sideways with a small smile.

Wow, he looks so good.

I stared at him in admiration before pulling him up and guiding him to the space beside me.

"I was about to--"

"But I arrived? That's good then. I can be your food."

I suddenly found myself on his lap, straddling him, with my hands resting on his chest before kissing him. I didn't even give him the chance to move since I was so quick. I winced when I felt my knees hit the couch. I pulled away, my eyes quickly searching for his.

He was wide-eyed and his lips were ajar, making me feel the warmth of his breath on my neck.

"I'm sorry," I sincerely said.

"It's...fine. It was just a kiss--"

"No, I'm not sorry for kissing you. I'm talking about my behavior while we were playing volleyball earlier."

Well, my mom might kill me if she finds out that I kissed a boy but I'm not going to tell her so I can stay alive. Hehe.

"I understand. I'm sorry, too. Does your wound hurt a lot?" he asked while caressing the area below my scraped knee.

"When it hits something. My cramps hurt more. I don't want to move!" I whined and he seemed so nervous. He tried to wrap his hands under my thighs to lift me up but he quickly withdrew the moment I flinched.

"Sorry. Just... don't move too much," he mumbled while looking away.

"Oh, the cool Sugawara Koushi is getting nervous and shy? I wonder why..."

I laughed at his odd behavior. I didn't even flinch because I didn't want his hands on me. It's just that his hands were so cold so I immediately flinched when he grabbed my sensitive skin.

"Stop... moving," he mumbled as he held my waist to keep me in place. He was smiling but I can see that his eyebrows are furrowed and he seemed like he was trying to focus. I smirked even more.

"I like your hands when they're on my waist. I like it more when you're playing volleyball. I like you so much, I want to marry you now," I rambled, a chuckle escaping my throat at the end. He was about to talk when I placed my right index finger on his lips to shush him before my eyes traveled lower with my mouth slightly open in awe.

I looked back at him when I saw what I expected to see before smiling. The area we're in was a bit dim but the moon up above made it possible for a little bit of light to paint Koushi's face down to his waist. I dragged my index finger down his neck... his chest... and stopped when I reached his toned stomach. He's so breathtaking.

I felt like I was taking his breath away as well because all I can hear now is his ragged breathing and a bit of white noise. Without hesitation, I leaned down to kiss him again. It felt better this time because this was longer and slower, giving us time to experiment and adjust. The feeling was electrifying.

I kept my palms pressed against his chest while his right hand found its way around my neck, pushing me closer to him even more. I groaned at the feeling of our chests pressed together. I waited for a few seconds before sucking on his bottom lip experimentally but a warm feeling started to spread throughout my body when I heard him let out a sweet shaky moan.

All I can think of right now is... Shit. Shit. Shit. This feels good.

I was about to rub my hips against his, my hands clamping on the couch's back to help me raise myself but he was quick to bite my lip and hold me down, swiftly placing me on the empty spot beside him. I pouted in disappointment at the loss of body contact but melted when he pressed a chaste kiss on my forehead.

"It's time to eat," he told me with a small smile.

"Well, I was eating yo--"

He cut me off with a soft chuckle that sounded like heaven to my ears before grabbing my hands and interlocking our fingers.

"That can wait. Just a few more years, (yn). For now, real food comes first."

I nodded at him. Well, my mom's going to kill me now not only because I kissed a boy but also because I made out with one. Koushi's making me do crazy things! What the heck!!!!!

But he's right. I can't help but admire him for his self-control and... for existing. I don't know why I didn't meet him sooner.

"You're real food though," I retorted with a smirk.

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