#takaishi takeru x reader

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Missing You

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - "Your home early"

“You’re home early?”

You said as he stood in the doorway. Takeru shuffled on his feet before walking into the apartment. Takeru took off his shoes and his jacket, asking you how your day went.

“It went fine, not many classes today but why are you home early?” You asked. You had less classes than Takeru today so you were home earlier than him.

He wasn’t supposed to be home in a few hours but here he was. “Well, the professor called out, so I left”, he said. Sitting on one side of the couch and placing his hand next to him.

A silent invitation for you to sit next to him.

You took it and sat next to Takeru with an incredulous look on your face. Takeru scooted closer to you and laid his head on your shoulder. You furrowed your brows, “What really happened?”

You asked, wrapping your arm around Takeru’s waist. Takeru looked ahead at the blank Tv, “nothing”, he said. Takeru shuffled in your grasp till he was comfortable.

You rolled your eyes and held Takeru tighter.

“You’re not a good liar”, you said. Takeru glared at your reflection. He cuddled more into your side and let out a long sigh. He closed his eyes as they felt heavy.

"Who said I was lying", Takeru said.

Takeru wrapped his arms around your chest and held you. Takeru moved down till he was laying in your lap. His face in your stomach and arms around your waist.

You watched with a confused face as Takeru made himself comfortable on your lap. Once Takeru stopped moving you started to play with his hair.

Takeru smiled, he could feel your breaths and it calmed him. “So why did you come home early?” You asked again, hoping this time you’d get an answer.

Takeru squirmed around till he was facing up. You leaned over him so you could look Takeru in the eyes. You both stared into each other’s eyes till Takeru spoke.

“I missed you”, he said.

With work and school it was hard to hang out. Most of the time you and Takeru just ate and slept together. Which Takeru loved, but he wanted to hang out with you.

Watch movies, cuddle, talk, play, everything. So that’s why he ditched school. You smiled and let out a little laugh. Takeru glared at you, “hey, I ditched school for you and you laugh at me”, Takeru said angrily.

Takeru rolled over so he was facing the Tv, though he was still in your lap. He crossed his arms and glared at you through the reflection. You stopped laughing.

“Sorry”, you wrapped your arms around Takeru and pulled him into your chest. “I’m sorry but that’s really cute”, you said. Takeru blushed and turned around to face you.

“Good to know that you appreciate what I do for you”, Takeru said. Arms still crossed over his chest. “I always do”, you said. Leaning down to press a kiss on Takeru’s nose.

Takeru’s nose scrunched up as he smiled slightly. Takeru rolled back over to bury his face in your stomach. You hummed and wrapped your arms around Takeru.

You held him tighter and Takeru did the same. You leaned down and pressed a kiss on Takeru’s head. Takeru heard you turn on the Tv, though he wasn’t listening to what you had put on.

He closed his eyes, this is what he had missed. 

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likeevalikeeve’s mini-celebration

so i’m celebrating my 1,050 followers (i know it isn’t much compared to others but hey, i can be happy about it, right?)!

*more under the cut

wasn’t supposed to tag mutuals as to not disturb them, but... here we go! @trumpkinhotboy @angel-cap @everythingnerdyxoxo @mimatosstuff @himetsundere @dutchforstrangers @ri-ships-takari @tangledupblue @earlgreymon @ashandpikachu @singinprincess etc. no worries if you don’t want to participate! this is just a little thing. please tell me if you want to be removed!

as a thank you to those who follow me, and especially my mutuals, i will be accepting requests for any of these (i have the right to refuse though):

celebrities/influencers

anthony mackie x reader

ben hardy x reader

chris evans x reader

sebastian stan x reader

tom holland x reader

william moseley x reader

criminal minds

matt simmons x reader

spencer reid x reader

digimon

mimi tachikawa

hikari yagami

taichi yagami & sora takenouchi

yamato ishida & mimi tachikawa

takeru takaishi & hikari yagami

jianliang lee & ruki makino

koichi kimura

harry potter

george weasley & katie bell

oliver wood x reader

inception

ariadne

arthur & ariadne

eames x reader

law & order: special victims unit

sonny carisi x reader

marvel

bucky barnes x reader

sam wilson x reader

peter parker x reader

the chronicles of narnia

caspian x x reader

edmund pevensie x reader

peter pevensie & eva skye bellamy (*they’re my grandparents’ names, not mine)

top 30 animanga ships

akatsuki no yona - hak & yona

akkuma no riddle - tokaku azuma & haru ichinose

alice 19th - kyo wakamiya & alice seno

*bleach - ichigo kurosaki & orihime inoue

cells at work! - white blood cell & red blood cell

d.n. angel - daisuke niwa & riku harada

devils line - yuki anzai & tsukasa taira

digimon adventure - takeru takaishi & hikari yagami

*fate series - shirou emiya & rin tohsaka

ghost hunt - naru shibuya & mai taniyama

ginban kaleidoscope - pete pumps & tazusa sakurano

harukanaru toki no naka de - tenma morimura & akane motomiya

kamigami no asobi - apollon agana belea & yui kusanagi

kawaii dake ja nai shikimori-san - yuu izumi & micchon shikimori

*kaze no stigma - kazuma yagami & ayano kannagi

kenka bancho otome: girl beats boys - rintaro kira & hinako nakayama

koi to yobu ni wa kimochi warui - ryo amakusa & ichika arima

koroshi ai - ryang-ha song & chateau dankworth

la storia dell arcana famiglia - liberta & felicita

magic knight rayearth - lantis & hikaru shidou & eagle

mahoutsukai no yome - elias ainsworth & chise hotori

marmalade boy - yuu matsuura & miki koishikawa

shin shirayuki-hime densetsu pretear - hayate & himeno awayuki

shintei tantei yakumo - yakumo saito & haruka ozawa

*spy x family - damian desmond & anya forger

*tenkuu no escaflowne - van fanel & hitomi kanzaki

tesla note - kuruma tanaka & botan negoro

*yashahime: princess half-demon - hisui & setsuna

yu yu hakusho - yusuke urameshi & keiko yukimura

zombie-loan - chika akatsuki & michiru kita

(*super selected)

i will also be doing a top 30 + selected prompts thing, though I’m not going to do it everyday. i realized i’m too ambitious, hehe. so I’ll be doing this during my own free time. what i do need help with is which ships and prompts i should write for first; you can fill this form here.

and, another treat for anyone who wants, send me a “meet cute” prompt + a ship/reader insert (listed above) and i’ll write a super mini-fic about it (3-5 sentences). 

and for mutuals! send me a *🐾* and i’ll tell you my super first thought/s about you.

so that’s it! i know this wouldn’t be a big hit but hey, i tried, right? thank you!

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Not A Burden

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - “You’re not a burden”

The first thing that set you off, was when Takeru woke up at nine.

Takeru woke up around five to six every morning. Five when he had school for most of the day and six on other days.

He woke up, brushed his teeth and showered before getting dressed, eating breakfast then leaving for school.

There was no school today, it had snowed during the night so school was canceled.

It still confused you though when Takeru came out of the bedroom with his back hunched and hand rubbing his eyes.

He was still in his pajamas and his hair was all over the place. It would have been cute, if Takeru’s nose and cheeks weren't red and voice wasn’t rough as shit.

“Goodmorning love”, you said. The second was that Takeru didn’t want breakfast.

You watched Takeru as he opened the fridge and took out a carton of orange juice.

You watched with a concerned look on your face as Takeru opened the carton and drank it for a few seconds before putting it back.

“You making breakfast?” Takeru said, voice low and rough, more than normal since he did just sleep for three more hours.

Though Takeru had mentioned it he seemed spaced out and uninterested. “Yeah, why don’t you sit on the couch and wait, I’ll call you when it’s done”, you said.

Takeru nodded, rubbing his eyes before walking over to the couch. Normally, Takeru loved pancakes, what you were cooking for breakfast.

He would stand next to you and stare at them as you cooked them. You watched him walk over to the couch till he sat down.

You turned your gaze back to the stove, flipping the pancake over to cook on the over side.

The third and final thing that said something was wrong with Takeru was his sleep.

Soon you heard two more things make their way out of the bedroom. “Y/n”, your digimon said. Moving to stand next to you as you cooked.

“Hello, d/n. Hello Patamon”, you said. Patamon greeted you back and sat on the kitchen counter next to the stove.

They looked worried so you asked them what was wrong.

“Takeru didn’t sleep well last night. He kept groaning and whimpering and tossing and turning”, Patamon said.

Making your worry worse.

You noticed that. Takeru did seem to roll a lot last night. Something that he doesn’t normally do.

You just thought he was having a nightmare, or was just more energetic. Though it seemed like something else was wrong.

You took the pancake off the stove and placed it on the pile or pancakes. You turned off the stove and put the pan and spatula in the sink.

“Takeru!” You yelled, “Breakfast if ready!” You waited a few moments. You walked over to the couch after not hearing anything for a few minutes.

When you turned the couch you found Takeru laying down on the couch fast asleep. You smiled sadly.

You kneeled in front of the couch and ran your hand through Takeru’s hair. His hair was tangled yet soft.

You rested your hand on Takeru’s forehead. It was hot, just what you thought.

Looks and feels like Takeru’s was sick.

Patamon and your digimon had followed you over to the couch. Your digimon rested on the arm of the couch near Takeru’s feet and Patamon was on the back of the couch.

Looking down at Takeru. “Is he okay?” Patamon asked. “He’s sick, don’t know what he has and it doesn’t look bad", you stood up.

"For now he just needs rest and some over the counter meds”. You walked over to the bathroom and opened the cabinet.

You pulled out a thermometer and some pills. You stared at the pills, now that you thought about it.

It makes sense that Takeru was sick. He was acting sluggish yesterday, didn’t really eat and fell asleep in class.

Or that’s what Takeru told you. But if he was feeling bad why didn’t he tell you? You had asked multiple times but he just brushed you off.

You walked out of the bathroom and back to Takeru to find him in the same spot he was.

Patamon was now on the arm rest near Takeru’s head. Still watching him with a concerned look on their face.

You placed the stuff in your hands on the coffee table. “Hey Takeru”, you said, placing your hand and lightly shaking Takeru.

“Wake up darling”, you said. This time Takeru rolled over, mumbling something before blinking his eyes open.

“Y/n”, Takeru mumbled. Slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes, turning so his legs were over the edge of the couch.

You reached behind you and picked up the thermometer. “Open”, you said. Holding the thermometer in front of Takeru.

Takeru blinked a few times, “why?” Takeru said, reaching up to push the thermometer away. “Nope”, you grabbed his hands, “just do it please”. Takeru rolled his eyes and opened his mouth.

You put it in and you both waited till it beeped. You took out the thermometer, “102.4, you have a fever”, you said.

Putting down the thermometer and picked up the pills. You opened the bottle and dumped a few pills into your hands.

“Here”, you said. Takeru looked at the pills, “I’m fine”, Takeru said. You rolled your eyes, “no you’re not, you have a fever. You probably had it yesterday too”, you said and Takeru tried to glare at you.

Tried.

His eyes were lidded and he was swaying back and forth a bit.

“It’s fine Takeru, you're sick so what. There’s no school today so I can take care of you and you can stay home till you feel better. Patamon can even keep you comfortable”, you said.

Patamon quickly agreed with you. Patamon flew to sit in Takeru’s lap, looking up at him.

Takeru wrapped his arms around Patamon and hugged him. “Now take these”, you held the pills out.

This time Takeru took them and held them in his hands. “I’ll get you some water”, you said.

You stood up and walked to the kitchen to fill a glass with water. You walked back to Takeru and handed it to him before sitting next to him on the couch.

Takeru took the pills before placing the glass on the table. “I’m sorry”, Takeru said.

“What?” You said, not knowing when Takeru would be sorry. “I know you had plans today, now you’re stuck taking care of me”, Takeru said.

You took your phone out of your pocket, you did in fact have plans today.

You were planning to hang out with some friends and see a movie. “I forgot, but it’s fine”, you put your phone on the coffee table.

You looked over at Takeru, “look at me”, you said and Takeru looked up at you.

“I don’t care, “I’ll text my friends and tell them I can’t make it”, you said. “It's fine Takeru, I don’t mind taking care of you. I’m your boyfriend, It's my job”, you scooted closer to Takeru.

You wrapped your arm around Takeru’s shoulder and pulled him closer to you. Takeru rested his head on your shoulder while hugging Patamon.

You kissed Takeru's head, “You’re not a burden”, you said.

Already knowing what Takeru was thinking. You wished Takeru wouldn’t think like that.

Like he had to help others, always be ready to help but never accepting help. Always feeling like he was a burden.

You knew Takeru’s past was to blame, but you couldn’t change that. You could help though.

You leaned back and put your feet on the coffee table. Pulling Takeru into your chest, rubbing your thumb in a circle on his wrist.

“It’s alright Takeru, just rest. I won’t leave”, you said. “Thank you”, Takeru said before yawning and closing his eyes.

You smiled and relaxed back onto the couch. You’d much rather be here than at the movies with your friends anyway.

So you closed your eyes and relaxed, hugging Takeru tighter.

Ignoring your phone as it blew up.

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Best Sleep Ever

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Sleep

You were resting on the couch when you felt something lay on top of you.

You opened your eyes and looked down to see Takeru resting on top of you.

His head was right below your chin, resting perfectly in the middle of your chest. “Welcome back, how was work?”

You asked just to get a groan in response. You leaned your head back and wrapped an arm around Takeru’s waist.

“Want to tell me about it?” You asked. Takeru turned his head so he was facing the back of his couch.

When Takeru didn’t say anything you assumed it was a no. You leaned your head to the side and looked at a clock that was on the wall.

It was around an hour or two after when Takeru was supposed to come home.

He normally comes home around thirty minutes after you, give or take. You had noticed that Takeru had been working later and going to work later than normally.

You and Takeru try not to work much, seeing as you're both in college.

You should remind Takeru to talk to his boss about his hours, he’s been working too late.

You looked back at Takeru. He had ditched his shoes at the door and rested his hat on a hat rack near the door.

His hair was really ruffled, showing that Takeru had probably run his hand through it a lot. You could feel Takeru’s breathing, it was steady and slow.

His eyes were also closed. “You tired?” You asked and Takeru nodded. “Then why not go to bed?” You asked.

You knew that Patamon and your Digimon were taking a nap in there. They had fallen asleep waiting for Takeru to come home.

Plus, the bed was be better than sleeping on top of you. Takeru hummed before scooting up, turning his head and placing it so his nose brushed against your neck.

“Mmmm, you’re comfier”, Takeru mumbled.

You shivered at Takeru’s breath against your neck, you also blushed a bit. You smiled, bringing a hand to play with Takeru’s hair.

“Really?” You pondered, wondering if laying on top of a human was really better than a bed.

Takeru wrapped his arms around you, nuzzling his face into your neck. “Yes, now shut up”, Takeru said before promptly falling asleep.

You let out a quiet laugh, which was harder than you thought with a grown man on your chest. You turned your head and looked down at Takeru.

His head was buried in your shoulder and his arms were snug under your chest. You moved around a bit before staying still. You knew you had to be quiet and and still.

Takeru needed this sleep.

Though, you had to agree with what Takeru said, this was quite comfortable.

Despite how hard it was to breath, and how you could feel your leg starting to fall asleep.

You liked this. It was like having a weighted blanket over you. Yet, this was better somehow.

Maybe it was because it was Takeru, and you loved Takeru. But being able to feel his stomach rise and fall, feel his breath against your neck.

Feel his skin press against yours, tangling your fingers in his hair. It was perfect. You leaned your head over and pressed a kiss to Takeru’s head before looking back up and closing your eyes.

“Sweet dreams Takeru”, you whispered before everything fell quiet.

When Takeru woke up he immediately wanted to go back to sleep.

Takeru slowly leaned up and stretched before rubbing his eyes. “Morning, or is it even evening since it is evening”, Takeru looked down to find you staring back at him.

Takeru quickly realized that he was straddling your waist, well, above your waist but not on your chest either.

Takeru blushed slightly. “You good”, you asked and Takeru nodded. “Yeah, just a little shocked, and why does everything hurt”, Takeru said.

He stretched his arms again but the slight ache was still there. “Guess sleeping on top of something isn’t as perfect as you said”, you said.

You leaned up and placed your hands behind you. “My legs are basically numb”, you said.

Takeru started moving but you wrapped your arms around Takeru’s waist. “Hey, I didn’t say I wanted you to get off”, you said.

You leaned closer to Takeru and pressed your forehead against his.

“How was your sleep?” You asked, wanting to make sure that Takeru did actually get a good night's sleep.

Takeru thought for a bit, “yeah, maybe one of the better sleeps I’ve had in a while”, Takeru said.

You smiled and kissed Takeru, “great”, you said before pulling away and laying back down. “What about you?”

Takeru asked and you shrugged. “I didn’t sleep, just laid around, watched you sleep.

But it was pretty comfortable.

Who knew I would love having you laying on my chest”, you said. You reached up and pulled Takeru back down on your chest.

Takeru squirmed a bit before settling on your chest, his head right above your heart. Takeru closed his eyes as he listened to your heart beat.

It was a rhythmic beating that calmed Takeru, your breaths were also calming. Takeru felt one of your arms wrap around his waist.

Hand slightly gripping the side of his waist. The other went across his back and rested on top of his hair.

Takeru felt your fingers thread themselves in his hair, rubbing his head in small, slow circles.

Takeru could feel the warmth of your body leak into his. He could feel himself getting warm, his body and his face.

Takeru couldn’t deny the blush on his face from what you said.

The thought of you just watching him sleep, not being bored or doing something else. Takeru felt giddy at the thought.

Takeru settled further on your chest, his breathing slowing down. Takeru felt himself getting tired again.

“I know I said I loved the feeling of you on my chest but you better not be falling asleep”, you said.

Takeru laughed as he leaned back up so he was straddling your waist, hands on your chest, feeling your heartbeat and breathing under his hands.

“I won’t, I’m hungry anyway”, Takeru said. You smiled and leaned up, Takeru leaning down to meet you in a kiss.

You pulled away, “good, I’ve been hungry for hours”, you said. Takeru got off your lap and you watched as Takeru walked over to the kitchen.

You’d have to ask Takeru to lay on your chest again, that was probably the best rest you’ve ever gotten. You stood up and looked over at Takeru as he put something into the microwave.

Plus, Takeru was just too cute when he slept.

His bed head wasn’t bad either.

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Closet Kiss

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - First Kiss

This was not how Takeru thought he would spend his weekend.

It had started out fine. Daisuke wanted everyone to hang out and everyone agreed. So you all gathered at Daisuke’s house for a sleepover.

It started fine, eating, talking, games, yelling, until Daisuke wanted to play a game. The game, truth or dare, nothing out of the ordinary. It was fun too.

Daisuke had to shower with his clothes on, Miyako had to drink hot sauce, Hikari had to do a handstand for as long as possible.

So it was all fun and games till Takeru got picked.

He picked dare and Miyako had dared Takeru to spend seven minutes with you in a closet. Takeru glared at Miyako and she looked back with a knowing and teasing look.

She knew Takeru had a crush on you, and she was milking it.

At first Takeru declined, but somehow he still ended up in a closet with you. It was small and clothes were everywhere so you and Takeru were pressed against each other.

Takeru tried to keep your gaze away from you, but that was hard. Takeru could see you though the light coming in through the crack in the door.

You had showered about an hour ago, so your hair looked perfect. Your eyes reflected the small amount of light. “Why did Miyako look at you like that?” You asked and Takeru looked away from you.

A slight blush forming on his face, Takeru hoped you couldn’t see it. Takeru knew why, Miyako, and maybe a few others, were trying to help Takeru confess to you.

Takeru was a bit too scared to, what if you didn’t like him. Did you even like guys? Takeru knew he was gay, but did you like guys, did you like him?

Takeru might have flirted with you a bit, but nothing ever came from it. So now your friends have taken things into their hands. “I don’t know”, Takeru said quietly.

You made a noise and leaned back.

You couldn’t go far, but Takeru felt his heart hurt a bit at the action. Were you angry that you were here? It was quiet for the next few minutes till you leaned closer to Takeru.

“You know, you're really pretty”, you said, making Takeru blush and turn his head to you. “I’ve never noticed before, but now that I’m seeing you close, you look good”, you leaned back forward and never took your eyes off Takeru.

Takeru didn’t really know what to say, but his palms got sweaty and his heart beat got faster. “You look good too”, Takeru said with a dry throat. You smirked, “really”, you asked in a teasing tone

Takeru nodded, which made your smirk turn to a smile. “I think I know why Miyako looked at you like that”, you said and that made Takeru nervous.

“I thought it was true, but now I’m sure”, this confused Takeru. You moved forward, your face was closer to Takeru. Your nose brushed against Takeru’s and you both shared the air in the closet.

“You like me”, you said, your breath ghosting over Takeru’s lips. Takeru blushed, his heart beat going even faster. You stared into Takeru's eyes and he started back.

Takeru noticed your eyes glance at his lips and Takeru would be lying if his eyes didn’t glance at your lips. You smirked and leaned forward, still staring at Takeru's lips.

"Can I kiss you?" You asked.

Takeru flushed and started to stutter. "but where friends", Takeru stuttered out, making you lean closer. "Come on", your breathe ghosted over Takeru's lips.

"A kiss won't ruin our friendship", you said, your breathe still ghosting Takeru's lips. Takeru whined at the feeling of your breath on his lips. "Okay', Takeru said.

"Please kiss me", Takeru whined out.

You smiled and pressed your lips on Takeru's. Takeru let out a moan as you kissed him, his arms going to wrap around your neck. Your arms went to Takeru’s waist, you pulled him closer to you.

The kiss was soft and quick. You lead the kiss with care a passion. Takeru loved it. You and Takeru kissed till Takeru pulled away, breathing heavily from the kiss. You still held Takeru, your thumb rubbing circles on Takeru’s waist.

Takeru kept his eyes closed for a few seconds before he opened them. Takeru looked up at you to see that you were already looking at him. Takeru could tell that you were happy, your eyes showed it.

“Do you like me?” Takeru asked breathlessly. You let out a little laugh, “of course, why do you think I kissed you”, you said. Making Takeru realize how stupid of a question that was.

“How did you know I liked you?” Takeru asked, his voice quiet. You looked up, “I mean, you flirt with me almost every day, plus, Hikari said somethings that helped me realize that I liked you”, Takeru was going to have to thank Hikari.

Takeru nodded and looked back down. Takeru smiled and hugged you. You hugged Takeru back, placing a kiss on Takeru’s head. Takeru wanted to stay like that forever but the doors to the closest open.

“Times up!” Miyako yelled. When Takeru looked around he saw that everyone had a smile on their face. Like they knew that happened. Except for Daisuke, he was pouting while Ken tried to cheer him up.

You let go of Takeru and walked out of the closet. But not before whispering something in Takeru’s ear. “We’ll finish this later”, you said with a wink and a smirk.

Takeru blushed, well, now everyone knows what happened in the closet.

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A Very Pretty Boy

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Blushing

You laid your head on your desk.

Why did school start so early? You just wanted to sleep for a couple more hours but no, you had to learn math. You tilted your head to the side, staring at the empty desk next to you.

Even worse, it seemed like Takeru was skipping school, lucky.

You took your head off the desk and looked outside the window. Lots of kids were still outside, either loitering before class or playing soccer before school started.

Though you were very far from the grass field. You couldn't see Daisuke playing soccer, but you knew he was. You just stared out the window, nothing better to do. You didn’t know anyone in the class, only Takeru.

Though you did like to eavesdrop. But you didn’t really feel like doing anything, was it so bad that you wanted to see your boyfriend? You started to zone out, thinking about sleep and what’s for lunch when you felt something touch your shoulder.

You flinched and turned your head to see Takeru sitting next to you. “Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you”, Takeru said with a smile. You smiled back and were about to say something when something caught your eye.

Takeru was pretty, like really pretty.

Well he's always pretty, but today he seemed more pretty. He was wearing a light blue long sleeve shirt and white shorts, you wonder why he wore shorts and a long sleeve shirt since it was spring.

Weird combination.

But the shirt went well with Takeru’s hair, which you could see because Takeru didn’t have his hat. You always liked when Takeru ditched his hat.

Plus, Takeru just seemed to be really happy, his little smile lit your heart. The light from the window made Takeru’s eyes shine. His blue eyes shone like diamonds and looked calm like a sea before a storm.

“You okay?” Takeru said while waving his hand in front of your face. You blinked, not realizing that you had zoned out. “Nothing, you just look really pretty today”, you said before looking away.

Takeru blushed and was about to say something when the professor started talking. You smiled, knowing Takeru probably looked even cuter when he was blushing.

Takeru stretched his legs.

Halfway done with school, time for gym. Basketball to be specific. “This time I'm going to beat you”, Daisuke said to Takeru. Takeru rolled his eyes, “just like you beat me the last five times”, Takeru said with sarcasm lacing his voice.

Daisuke rolled his eyes and walked away, already yelling at his teammates. Takeru just let out a laugh and continued stretching. “You going to win again”, Takeru looked up to see you standing next to him.

Takeru smiled, “don’t you have class”, Takeru crossed his arms over his chest. You smirked, “it can wait”, you said. You didn’t really care if you were late, you just wanted to see Takeru

He still looked pretty.

This time he was in his gym clothes. Just a white short sleeve shirt and shorts with red stripes. His hat was off, obviously. The other team had the pennys.

You also wanted to see Hikari, she was on the other side of the gym practicing. You glanced over to see Hikari talking with her friends but if you glanced up you would see Patamon, Gatomon, and Demiveemon arguing in the ceiling rods.

You shook your head at them, though you felt a little sad that you couldn’t see your Digimon. Maybe you should skip class and visit them in the computer lab.

Though Takeru hadn’t changed at all since you’ve seen him in the morning, you still thought he was pretty. Maybe you were more smitten with Takeru today then other days or maybe Takeru was more pretty today then other days.

“You’re going to be late”, Takeru said while leaning up. You smiled, “yeah”, you walked closer to Takeru and kissed him. “You look pretty”, you said before walking out of the gym.

Takeru blushed again.

That was the second time you’ve called Takeru pretty today. Why? Takeru didn’t have much time to think about it before the whistle blew.

Takeru looked away, time to beat Daisuke at basketball, again.

“Finally”, Daisuke said as he walked into the computer room.

“Finally you're here”, Miyako said with anger in her voice. Daisuke glared at he but said nothing. “So now we're only waiting for Takeru”, Hikari said. You nodded from where you were sitting.

You were sitting because you didn’t feel like standing. Wasn’t like there weren't enough chairs. Your Digimon was sitting in your lap while you petted them.

They were asleep and you wanted to follow their lead but you had to stay awake. “How long is Takeru going to be?” Daisuke whined while Miyako glared at him. “Calm down, I’m sure Takeru had a reason for being late”, Lori said.

Both Daisuke and Demiveemon glared at the door right as Takeru entered. “Finally, now come on, we have control spires to destroy”, Daisuke yelled.

You stood up and looked at Takeru.

He was sweaty from running and he had pulled up the sleeves on his shirt. You knew that was a bad choice. Takeru had his hat back on, though you preferred Takeru without his hat, he still looked good in it.

It was Takeru’s classic white bucket hat, you knew Takeru had more though. He also had about six other white bucket hats.

You smiled, still pretty.

You wondered what was so different today but you kinda didn’t care. You walked over to Takeru, “Finally, I was starting to worry”, you said. “Sorry, I just had to do something”, Takeru said.

You leaned closer to Takeru’s ear. “You’re still pretty today”, you whispered into his ear, making Takeru even redder. Takeru was about to ask you something when Daisuke yelled about destroying something and how we were late.

Takeru sighed, guess he was going to ask you later.

You sighed as you walked.

“I thought it was never going to end”, you said and Takeru could agree with you on that. It seemed like everyone was going to be destroying control spires all day.

But it finally stopped so you and Takeru were walking home since you both lived in the same apartment building, in fact you lived right next to each other.

Lori and Miyako were behind you both, talking about something or other. But Takeru wasn’t really listening to them or you. He was thinking about what you said, you kept calling him pretty.

You have three times today, not that Takeru didn’t like it. Takeru felt butterflies swarm in his stomach and his heart beat faster when you called him pretty.

But why did you?

“Hey Y/n?” You looked over at Takeru, “yeah?” Takeru gripped Patamon a bit tighter. “Why did you keep calling me pretty today?” Takeru asked.

You smiled and shrugged your shoulders.

“I don’t know, you're just really pretty, pretty boy”, you said the pet name with a teasing tone making Takeru blush and look away. You smiled and wrapped your arm around Takeru’s shoulder, pulling him closer.

Your Digimon jumped from your arms and into your open back pack. “Plus”, you leaned closer and whispered in his ear, “I like how you react when I call you pretty”.

Takeru blushed, just the reaction you liked. 

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When A Handsome Boy Saved My Hat

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Asking someone out on a date

“But then, when he kicked the ball, he kicked it right into my head”, Daisuke said.

Takeru rolled his eyes at what Daisuke said. Everyone was currently walking home from school as Daisuke ranted about what happened during his last soccer practice.

Takeru wasn’t really listening, he was too busy thinking about his up and coming math test. But that was thrown out of the window when the wind decided it was going to be an ass hole.

The wind picked up, it had been windy the whole day but this was the strongest gust so far.

It had blown Takeru’s hat right off his head.

“My hat!” Takeru yelled as he pushed himself though everyone as he followed his hat. Takeru stared directly at his hat as it was blown though the wind until Takeru saw a hand grab it.

Takeru let out a sigh and slowed down. Leaning down and placing his hands on his knees as he breathed heavily. “Thank you”, Takeru said, looking up to grab his hat back when he suddenly stopped.

The boy that had grabbed Takeru’s hat was the most handsome boy Takeru had ever seen.

He was a little taller than Takeru with h/l h/c hair that somehow looked perfect even with the wind. His e/c eyes were looking at Takeru with curiosity in his eyes.

Takeru felt his heart beat increase and his throat went dry. “This yours?” He said, holding Takeru’s hat out. Takeru stumbled over his words before choking out a yes and taking his hat back.

The boy smiled before turning around and walking away, “you’re welcome”, he said before fully turning around and leaving. “Thank you!”

Takeru yelled out, watching the boy walk away with a red face. “You got your hat?” Hikari asked. Takeru flinched before looking to his left where Hikari was.

Takeru looked around, not even realizing that everyone had caught up with him. “Yeah”, Takeru whispered before putting his hat back on. “Who was that boy, he was cute”, Miyako said while looking in the direction where the boy walked off.

“Careful Miyako, I’m pretty sure Takeru already has a crush on him”, Hikari said plainly before continuing walking away. Takeru blushed more and quickly started to follow Hikari before anyone could ask him any questions.

Takeru heard laughter behind him but he was relieved that no one asked him anything about what Hikari said.

Takeru sighed, thank god.

Takeru stuffed his hands in his pockets.

Takeru was on a walk to clear his head from a certain boy, but the more Takeru tried not to think about him, the more Takeru thought about him.

Takeru hadn’t even seen the boy before, yet now he didn’t leave Takeru’s mind. He just looked so, ugh. Takeru turned around and leaned on the railing of the bridge he was walking over.

Takeru leaned his head on his hand. Several people were walking around below Takeru. Some by themselves, some with people. Takeru glanced at two people right before they kissed.

This led Takeru to think about what it would be like to kiss that boy. Would it be rough or soft? Were the boys' lips dry or moist? Would the boy let Takeru lead with the kiss, or would he?

Takeru felt his face get red and he buried his head in his hands. Oh, Takeru was screwed. Takeru didn’t even know the boy's name yet he was stuck in Takeru’s mind like gum sticks to the bottom of desks.

Takeru lifted his head from his hands and pushed himself off the railing. Takeru should get home, the sky was getting dark. Though Takeru’s mother was staying late so it's not like anyone was going to yell at him for being late.

Though Patamon would probably have something to say. “Never thought I’d see you again, pretty boy”, Takeru turned around to see that boy standing near the end of the bridge.

Takeru blushed more at the pet name before walking towards the boy. “Thank you for saving my hat”, Takeru said again. Not really sure what else to say.

Takeru felt his throat dry and his hands get clammy. “It’s fine”, the boy's face showed a look of confusion before Takeru figured out what was wrong. “Takeru”, Takeru held out his hand.

“Y/n”, the boy, Y/n, said. Takeru smiled, that was a nice name. “It’s fine Takeru, though I was wondering if you could pay me back”, You said.

Takeru swallowed, what did you have in mind?

You walked closer to Takeru, “Could I take you out for a date?” You asked with a smile that made Takeru’s legs weak. It was a few seconds before Takeru responded, “yes”, Takeru said with a small smile of his own.

You smiled before reaching into your pocket, pulling out a piece of paper. You handed the paper to Takeru, “call me”, you said before walking away. Takeru smiled and put the paper into his pocket.

Looks like Y/n won’t be leaving Takeru’s mind.

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Sitting In The Rain

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Rain

You placed your bag down on the ground.

The pitter patter of rain echoed around you as you pulled your umbrella out of your bag. You heard that it might rain so you brought an umbrella to school, just in case.

You were right.

You zipped your bag back up and picked it up. You threw it over your shoulder and opened your umbrella before stepping out into the rain. The rain rolled off your umbrella as you walked out of the school's courtyard and out near the street.

You looked both ways before crossing the street, but when you looked right something caught your eyes. Well, someone. A boy was leaning against the wall that lined the school's courtyard.

His legs were pulled up to his chest and his head was resting on top of them. He didn’t have an umbrella, he was just sitting in the rain.

You couldn’t see his back and it was hard to see what he was wearing. You wondered if he was homeless or if he was waiting for someone.

You felt sad for him, he was getting soaked, and the rain was only going to get worse. You looked down at your watch, you had time to ask him what he was doing.

You turned and started walking towards him. It didn’t take a while for you to get to him, he wasn’t that far from the gate. You walked next to him so your umbrella covered the both of you.

You noticed he had blond hair and was wearing the school uniform. You also noticed how soaked he was and that he was shivering. After a while he raised his head and looked up, probably wondering why the rain wasn’t hitting him.

He looked over at you once he realized you were standing there. His eyes were blue, that was the first thing you saw. His eyes were a shade between light and dark blue.

They looked really pretty, he looked really pretty.

Though his hair was sticking to his forehead and he was soaking wet. He was still really pretty. You felt your face heat up just by looking at him.

“Everything alright?” The boy asked. You shocked your head, “I should be asking you that question. You're the one sitting in the rain”, you said.

The boy let out a laugh before looking back ahead. His laugh and light and airy, you wanted to hear it again. “So, are you alright?” You asked.

The boy turned to look at you, “I’m fine. Just waiting for my brother to pick me up and I forget an umbrella”, he said. “Didn’t you hear the weather this morning”, you said.

“I didn’t think it would rain this and early and this much”, the boy turned his head towards the road, “in retrospect, it seems like I was proven wrong”.

You looked towards the road, the rain had gotten heavier over the past few minutes of you standing here. “Why didn’t you wait in the school?” You asked, moving to stand facing the road.

It was quiet for a few seconds, “good question, had come out here when it was only raining a little then it got worse. I just sat and didn’t move, too busy thinking”, he said.

“Thinking about what?” You asked. The boy immediately tensed up and looked away from you. You felt bad for asking, clearly it wasn’t a good thing.

You looked away from him and sat down next to him.

You sat with your legs crossed so they were still under the umbrella some. You felt your pants and back get soaked but you didn’t really care.

You wanted to comfort the boy that was clearly not okay next to you. You had noticed his face was wet, and that he had tear tracks. He was clearly crying. “I’m Y/n L/n”, you said.

The boy looked over towards you, “Takeru Takaishi”, Takeru said, holding his hand out for you to shake. You shook Takeru’s hand before he looked away again.

He put his head on his knees again and it was quiet. You looked down at your watch, it was later now, you had to be home in ten minutes. Yet, you couldn't bring yourself to leave.

Takeru was obviously sad about something, you don’t sit in the rain for nothing. You looked at Takeru, his arms were wrapped around his legs and his head was just resting on his knees, chins on knees.

He looked so sad when you looked at him for the first time, you wanted to help but you didn’t know how to help. Takeru was a stranger, you've seen him around school now that you thought about it.

He was on a basketball team if you remembered correctly. With all of that though, you felt your heart race when you looked at him.

You never believed in love at first sight but maybe it was true

“What are you doing?” Takeru asked, turning his head to look at you, head still resting on his knees. “I wanted to make sure you were okay, I’ll feel like a jerk if I just leave you here in the rain. You could catch a cold!”

You said it like it was common knowledge. Takeru smiled at you, you felt your heart race when he smiled. His eyes were closed and his teeth weren’t showing yet it seemed so happy.

You smiled back at him, “thank you”, Takeru said. “Of course, I’ll wait with you till your brother gets here”, you said. Takeru smiled and leaned back up, leaning against the wall next to you.

You did the same, and you and Takeru fell into a comfortable silence.

The rain slowed down till it was a light drizzle. The rain cleared from the streets and you and Takeru fell into small conversations. Takeru was a really nice guy, he was funny and sarcastic.

You found yourself laughing or smiling at almost anything he said.

Plus, Takeru looked really nice when he laughed and smiled. You felt your face get red once you realized that you were the reason Takeru was happier.

You really wanted to ask him on a date but you were scared. He might not even like guys. Soon you saw a man on a motorcycle pull up. He stopped in front of you and Takeru and removed his helmet.

He looked kinda like Takeru, had the same blonde hair but lighter and blue eyes. “Sorry I’m late Takeru”, he said. Takeru stood up and you did the same.

“It’s fine Yamato”, Takeru turned to look back at you. “The wait was nice”, he said with a smile. “You’re welcome”, you said with a small bow.

Takeru smiled, “yeah”, he said. Takeru walked over to you and kissed you on the cheek.

Your face got red instantly

“Thank you Y/n”, Takeru whispered before walking away. You watched with a shocked look on your face as Takeru got on the back of the motorbike.

“See you later Y/n”, Takeru said before putting on his helmet. His brother did the same and soon they were speeding off. You raised your hand and touched the cheek that Takeru had kissed.

You smiled and before lowering your hand and turning to walk away. You were looking forward to tomorrow, maybe you can ask him on a date!

The lecture from your parent was worth it.

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Blood Makes People Hot

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Patching the other up

“What the hell happened!” You yelled.

Takeru looked away from you, looking at the door frame. You blinked again, trying to figure out if what you were seeing was real.

Takeru was standing at your door, his book bag still in his back. His school uniform was still on, but it was ruffled and messed up.

The main thing that caught your attention was the bruise on Takeru’s face.

“I literally just saw you ten minutes ago, what happened?” You asked again. Takeru sighed and looked down.

He grabbed one of his hands in the other, cradling it. That caught your attention.

Takeru’s right hand was red and bruised, maybe even a bit of blood on it. “Oh my god”, you whispered.

You grabbed Takeru’s wrist and pulled him into your house.

Takeru let out a sound of surprise as you pulled him into your house and shut the door behind him.

You pulled Takeru into your house, barely giving Takeru time to drop his bag and take off his shoes.

You pulled Takeru into your bathroom, mumbling under your breath.

You let go of Takeru’s wrist and kneeled down, rummaging through your bathroom cabinet and under sink for some medical supplies.

Takeru stayed quiet while you did this. He was just playing with his bruised hand.

When you were done rummaging through your cabinet you turned to Takeru. “Sit”, you said while gesturing to the bathroom sink.

Takeru did that, he sat on your bathroom sink while staying quiet. You started caring for Takeru.

You started with his hand.

You took it out of Takeru’s and looked it over. The knuckles were red and bruised, with a bit of dried blood on it.

You picked up a cloth, dousing it in a little bit of hydrogen peroxide. “This might sting”, you said before patting the cloth on Takeru’s hand.

Takeru took a sharp breath but stayed quiet. You carefully removed the dried blood of Takeru’s knuckles.

The bathroom was quiet while you did this, the only sound being yours and Takeru’s breathing.

You wanted to know what happened. You had seen Takeru ten minutes ago when school ended.

You had said goodbye to him and then you both went on your separate ways.

So why was Takeru here with a bruise on his face and bloody knuckles?

Takeru was just lucky your parent wasn’t going to be home for a while. You removed the cloth and placed it to the side.

Takeru’s knuckles weren’t bloody anymore but they were still red and bruised. You reached over and grabbed a bandage.

You started rolling it around Takeru’s hand. Making sure to cover every bit that was bruised.

“Too tight?” You asked and Takeru shook his head. You then secured the bandage with a piece  of medical tape.

You then looked up at Takeru’s face.

He was looking away from you, making it unable for you to see the bruise.

You reached up and cupped the side of Takeru’s face, making him look at you.

The first thing you noticed was how Takeru’s eyes looked glossed over.

It didn’t look like Takeru was about to cry, just like he was thinking hard about something.

His hair was also messed up, he didn’t have his hat on when you opened the door to him.

His face was slightly pink, making the bruise stand out. You turned Takeru’s face further so you could get a good look at the bruise.

It was purple in the middle with an outline of red that faded. It was a decent bruise.

“That’s a decent bruise you got there”, you said. Just to meet with silence.

“You have to tell me what happened eventually”, you said. You picked up the cloth and wet it, now rubbing at the bruise to clean the area.

“I’m just going to keep asking if you don’t”, you said. This time you heard Takeru sigh.

His shoulders slumped and he rested his bandaged hand in his other hand.

You frowned and focused on the bruise, after wiping it with the cloth it did look a little better.

“Can’t do much, but I can get you an ice pack”, you said. You saw Takeru nod before you kneeled down to put everything away.

“I got into a fight”, Takeru whispered. “Uhh”, you said from under the sink. “I got into a fight with someone”, Takeru said again.

You got up from the floor, closing the cabinet doors. “That doesn’t sound like you, but it explains the bruise and bloody knuckles”, you said.

Takeru looked down at his bandaged hand before glancing at you. “But why?” You asked and Takeru fully looked up at you.

“Someone was talking about me behind my back, I got mad, next thing I knew I had punched them and they punched me back before Hikari was able to pull me away”, Takeru explained.

You made a mental note to thank Hikari. “Okay, what were they saying?” You asked.

It took a lot to make Takeru mad, even more to make him mad enough to punch someone.

Takeru opened his mouth before closing it. “Just some stupid stuff”, Takeru said.

You gathered from the tone of voice that Takeru wasn’t going to elaborate any further.

“Okay, well please think before you punch next time”, you said. You reached up and cupped Takeru’s bruised cheek, rubbing the bruise lightly with your thumb.

“I don’t like seeing you hurt”, you said softly.

Takeru smiled slightly before nodding. You moved your hand down to hold Takeru’s chin before leaning in.

You leaned in and kissed Takeru’s cheek. “Though, it was kinda hot seeing you all beat up”, you whispered.

Takeru’s smile fell and he smacked your hand and head away. Takeru got off the counter and walked out of the bathroom.

“Hey!” You yelled, running out of the bathroom after Takeru. You found Takeru in the kitchen getting an ice pack from the freezer.

He placed it on his cheek with a cloth around it. “I’m sorry”, you said while you noticed Takeru’s glare. You ran over and hugged Takeru from the side.

“I didn’t mean it”.

“You meant it.”

“I did”.

You leaned in and kissed Takeru’s other cheek. “But please”, you whispered. “Don’t do that again”, you said sincerely.

Takeru turned towards you, “okay, but maybe I will”, Takeru said. “It felt nice to get called hot by my boyfriend”, Takeru said and this time your smile fell.

“Weirdo”, you said before letting go of Takeru. “Right back atcha”, Takeru said before going to sit down on your couch.

You smiled softly, you were happy that Takeru was better now, but it still worried you.

You wanted to know what made Takeru flip off so much that he punched someone. He hasn’t done that in years.

You needed Takeru to tell you what was wrong so you could help. It was your job, as Takeru’s boyfriend.

Maybe you could bribe him by calling him hot. 

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The Weirdest Fucking Thought

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Thinking the other is cute when crying

When you entered the apartment, you were met with silence.

You knew that Takeru was home today, and that he had work to do, so it wasn’t the weirdest thing.

“Takeru! I’m home!” You yelled out, removing your shoes and putting on slippers.

“Takeru!” You yelled out again, walking further into the apartment. It was quiet, what’s when you started to worry.

You first checked Takeru’s office.

When you entered the lights were off, the chair was perfectly placed in front of the desk.

There was a plate with half eaten food and an empty glass, but no Takeru.

You made a mental note to clean out Takeru’s office before leaving. You then went to the bathroom, knocking on the closed door.

“Takeru”, you said. Just to be met with more silence. You opened the door to the bathroom, empty.

You were now getting really worried, Takeru didn’t tell you he wouldn’t be here. Did something happen?

You shut the door to the bathroom, taking a deep breath to calm down. You went for another deep breath when you heard sniffling.

You paused, listening till you heard it again.

You turned towards the bedroom, that's where the sound was coming from.

You almost sprinted towards the door, forcing it open and looking towards the bed.

That’s where you found Takeru, knees pulled up towards his chest and head resting on his knees.

“Takeru!” You yelled, running over to the bed and sitting down in front of Takeru.

Takeru lifted his head, “oh, Y/n”, Takeru lifted his head fully. Using his arm to whip tears off his face.

“I didn’t realize you were home”, Takeru said. “What’s wrong?” You asked, scooted closer to Takeru.

His nose was bright red, tear tracks were on his face and his voice was rough.

“Nothing”, Takeru whispered, turning his head towards the side. You rolled your eyes, “sure, cause crying your eyes out means you’re fine”, you said.

You reached up and cupped Takeru’s face with both of your hands. You forced Takeru to look at you.

You noticed how Takeru’s eyes were watered over.

His eyes were also red just like his nose. Takeru’s hair was messy too, with strands sticking up like Takeru was grabbing it.

You whipped Takeru’s face with your thumbs. “What happened?” You asked again.

Takeru sighed, “I don’t know. Just felt off since I woke up”, Takeru said.

You hummed, so that’s why Takeru said he wasn’t going to work today. “I was remembering the past”, Takeru said.

You could tell by the tone of Takeru’s voice that he wasn’t in the place to elaborate.

Yet, Takeru needed to let this go, he needed to talk about it. “What exactly?” You asked, already feeling guilty for making Takeru think about something that left him in tears.

Takeru closed his eyes, tears slipping past his eyelids.

Takeru opened his eyes again, tears threatening to fall out. “I was thinking about”, Takeru took a shaky breath before tears started falling from Takeru’s eyes.

You frowned, what the hell was Takeru thinking about? You opened your mouth to comfort Takeru before freezing.

Tears slowly fell from Takeru’s eyes, his blue eyes glossed over with the tears.

Takeru’s face was still in your hands so you had a perfect view of Takeru. Takeru’s eyes looked like the ocean.

With a mix of blues that swirled together, but with the tears flowing, they looked even more like the ocean.

Takeru looked really pretty like this.

Your eyes widened, what the fuck? Takeru was pretty, that was true. You knew Takeru was very pretty at every hour of the day and night.

But when crying?

Why were you thinking that! Takeru was crying about something that was probably worrible.

Maybe his parents divorce, or one of the many things that happened in the Digital World. Yet here you were, being a fucking freak.

“Y/n?” Takeru said. You shook your head, focusing back on Takeru. His tears had stopped, now he was just sniffling.

“Are you okay?” Takeru asked and you shook your head again. Trying to get that thought out of your mind.

“I should be asking you that”, you said. Whipping Takeru’s tears away again.

“You looked like you were about to kill something, or someone?” Takeru said and you nodded.

If you could kill that thought, you would. “What were you thinking about?” Takeru asked.

“I’ll tell if you tell”, you said and Takeru squinted at you. “You say first”, Takeru said.

You sighed, “you’re stubborn you know”, you said and Takeru nodded with a small smirk on his face.

You pulled your hands away, letting go of Takeru’s face.

“You tell and I’ll tell, promise”, Takeru said and you took a deep breath. “I thought you were cute when you were crying”, you whispered.

Oh the things you do to help your boyfriend. “What?” Takeru said and you took another deep breath.

Your heart was racing and your palms were getting sweaty. “I thought you were cute when you were crying”, you said.

It was quiet for a few minutes.

“What?” Takeru said, making sure he was actually hearing you correctly.

“You heard me”, you confirmed. “I thought you were cute when you were crying”, you said again.

It somehow made it better to say it out loud.

“You know, saying it out loud made me feel better, you should-”

“don’t change the subject, what the hell!”

Takeru yelled, cutting you off with a shocked look on his face. “I know”, you said, leaning your head down.

“That’s so weird, you’re weird!” Takeru yelled, leaning his head down to look you in the face.

You leaned back up, “I know, I know, but I can’t change what I think”, you said. You looked at Takeru’s face.

His nose and eyes weren’t as red. His eyes also weren’t glossed over with tears anymore.

He looked a little better, well, weird out, but not sad anymore.

“Apparently I think you're cute, no matter what, you should be flattered”, you said.

Crossing your arms over your chest with a fake look of pride. “Oh, I should, you’re a weirdo who likes it when I cry”, Takeru said.

“Hey, I said I think you're cute when you cry, not that I like it when you cry”, you said.

Takeru started laughing.

He threw his head back with laughter. You smiled, Takeru’s laughs filled the previously quiet room.

Takeru’s laughs were contagious, it was full of happiness and any signs of sadness were gone.

Takeru took some deep breaths, wiping his eyes to get rid of the happy tears.

You felt proud, you had done your job.

Takeru was no longer sad and was now overflowing with happiness, or concern, or maybe disgust, any of those were better.

“I don’t know if that’s something I should be proud about”, Takeru said and you shrugged.

“Well, at least you feel better, right?” You asked and Takeru went quiet. “Yeah”, Takeru said, “I do feel better”, Takeru said.

“Then my job is done”, you said with a proud smile.

Takeru smiled, “yeah, even though you did it in the weirdest way possible”, Takeru said and your smile fell.

“It's not my fault you’re so damn cute no matter what”, you said. Making Takeru blush and look away from you.

“Just look at you!” You yelled, reaching forward to cup Takeru’s cheeks and make him look at you.

“You’re the cutest boy in the world”, you said, making Takeru blush even more. “And you’re the weirdest boy in the world”, Takeru said.

You smiled sheepishly, “as long as you’re the cutest”, you leaned forward and pressed your forehead against Takeru’s. “And the happiest”, you continued.

“I can live with that”.

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Golden Blonde Hair

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Running fingers through hair

You took a deep breath.

The air was slightly cold, a nice breeze made you feel cool, but not cold.

It was a nice contrast to the sun that peaked down though the branches of the tree you were sitting under.

The bright summer sun beating down on everyone that dared to go out. Baking the plants and people that walked out into its rays.

Sitting under the tree helped, with the branches and leaves catching the sun's rays, only letting a few strips of lights down.

The cooling breeze and the hot sun relaxed you, making you feel like you were on a cloud. Takeru helped too though.

You looked down, Takeru was curled up against your chest.

His head resting under your chest but above your stomach while he laid between your legs. It seemed like Takeru was asleep.

With his face free of worry, breathing slow and methodical, but you knew Takeru wasn’t. You knew that Takeru was just resting.

That also didn’t mean that Takeru was fucking beautiful. The angle that Takeru was laying in gave you a perfect view of Takeru’s face.

The sun seemed to peek down between the tree branches right onto Takeru’s face. Casting a line of light over Takeru’s face.

It made Takeru look almost holy, with his hair shining in the light.

Takeru’s skin looked like it was made of gold, maybe you were a little tired, but it's what you saw.

Takeru looked so peaceful, bathing in sunlight while he rested. You raised your hand, tracing Takeru’s facial features.

Starting from the bottom of Takeru’s chin up to his brows, around and back down. Takeru didn’t open his eyes when you did this.

His body tensed up but quickly relaxed. Takeru’s skin was soft too, you have no idea how Takeru got his skin this soft.

You could run your hands and fingers over it forever.

You moved your finger back up, moving to Takeru’s hair line. Takeru had ditched his hat, well, that wasn’t entirely right.

Takeru’s hat was over by Takeru’s bag. He had just placed it there, saying it was a little too hot for a hat right now.

You didn’t mind, it was a little weird. Takeru rarely has his hat off, he only takes it off for school. Even wearing it at home most of the time.

You really liked it, Takeru rarely had his hat off and you think he should take it off more.

It was Takeru’s body, he can do what he wants, but you love Takeru’s hair.

You moved your finger into Takeru’s hair, wrapping a strand of his hair around your finger. Takeru’s hair was soft too, soft and fluffy.

Takeru’s hair was darker than his brothers, but it was still blonde. A dark gold that shined in the light.

You wished you could see Takeru’s eyes in the light. His eyes were also a little darker than his brothers.

They looked like gemstones, maybe they shined like them too. But, running your fingers through Takeru’s hair was enough right now.

You relished in the moment, seeing as Takeru rarely didn’t have a hat on.

“You should wear hats less often”, you whispered, as to not disturb the quiet and peaceful moment.

Takeru finally opened his eyes, leaning his head up towards you to look you in the eyes. “Why?” Takeru asked.

You hummed, fingers still running though Takeru’s hair.

Your gaze was locked onto Takeru’s hair, despite Takeru’s gaze looking you in the eye.

“I like your hair, it's fluffy. You should wear hats less often”, you explained. Takeru’s eyes widened a bit as he focused on your gaze.

It was locked on Takeru’s hair with a look in your eyes. Takeru couldn’t exactly place it, love, admiration, passion, they were all good contenders.

Takeru blushed, closing his eyes and burying his head closer to your chest.

“You can’t just say stuff like that”, Takeru mumbled into your chest. You looked down at Takeru, his face smushed in your chest.

“Why can’t I?” You said, fingers still running though Takeru’s hair. Takeru didn’t answer, so you continued.

“I love your hair, It glows in the sun and it's really soft and fluffy, like high end fabric, I like running my fingers through it, I love it”, you said.

Takeru whined into your chest.

“How can you say stuff like that”, Takeru whined. Takeru opened his eyes and leaned up slightly to be face to face with you.

“Cause it's true”, you said with a smile. You leaned forward and kissed the top of Takeru’s head.

“I love your hair”, you said before leaning away. Takeru blushed and looked away, leaning down to settle with his head on your shoulder.

“Alright loverboy, I won't wear hats when we're home, but that’s it”, Takeru said. You smiled, “I’m happy with that”, you said.

Turning your head to press your nose into Takeru’s hair. Takeru’s hair smelled like vanilla and lemons.

It was the perfect mix of sweet and sour, it was intoxicating.

You closed your eyes, taking a deep breath with your nose still in Takeru’s hair.

Takeru settled against your body, hand gripping your shirt as he closed his eyes again.

This time you realized that Takeru had fallen asleep. The sense of calmness allows Takeru to fall asleep.

You smiled as you felt peace flow over your body like wind. Already happy that you’d be able to run your hands through Takeru’s hair more.

You moved your arm to wrap around Takeru’s waist, holding him tight like he’d disappear.

You were happy, it wasn’t often that you and Takeru would get a moment of peace together.

So you were happy that you were in this moment, with Takeru in your arms with no sense of danger.

You closed your eyes and relaxed with Takeru, falling asleep along with Takeru.

Your fingers still tangled in his hair.

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A Beautiful Bright Blue

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Choosing fitting flowers for the other

You didn’t know why you were here.

Yamato was having girl troubles, specifically he wanted to get flowers for someone but didn’t know where to start.

So he asked Takeru if he could help. Takeru accepted, and had asked you to come along as well.

You didn’t know why, you didn’t have much experience with picking flowers. You never found an appeal with it, but Takeru really wanted you to come.

The things you do for your boyfriend.

So here you were standing off to the side as Yamato and Takeru looked at flowers.

You felt a little left out, Takeru and Yamato were talking while you were just, there.

You felt a little out of place in the flower shop too. All the flowers, people, bright lights, and overwhelming smell.

You’ve never really been to one.

You knew that as a guy, you were expected to get flowers for a girl. You weren’t dating a girl though, and Takeru never showed an interest in flowers.

So you’ve never got them. You couldn’t even name half of the flowers in this store.

They did look pretty though, they were flowers in almost every color. The smell wasn’t the best though, the mixing of flower scents was a little too much for you at times.

You let your eyes wander, vaguely listening to what Yamato and Takeru were saying.

That’s when you noticed a group of flowers. They caught your eye, so you wandered away from the other two boys to look at them.

They were blue flowers, six petals, three folded out and three curled in. They were the same color as Takeru’s eyes.

The exact same color, you would know, you spend a concerning amount of time staring at Takeru’s eyes.

Takeru’s eyes were light blue, just like these flowers.

His eyes were a mix of blues, swirling together like the ocean. Takeru’s eyes were like gems, bright, always shining no matter what.

They were mesmerizing.

You couldn’t find the right words to describe them. It was like staring into heaven when looking into Takeru’s eyes.

They say eyes are the window to the soul, and that’s true for Takeru. His eyes always seem to glow when he’s happy, and full of shadows when he’s angry.

It was easy to know what Takeru was feeling, just look into his eyes. They were either calm, stormy, wet, or shining.

Though, these flowers weren’t anything like Takeru’s.

They were pretty, but not as pretty as Takeru’s eyes.

The flower would complement Takeru nicely. His blue eyes already complement his blonde hair, so this flower would do the same.

You looked down at the sign, it said that they are irises. A rare type of iris that is a lighter blue than normal.

It said the typical irises are a deep blue or purple. The irises didn’t have the best smell, so read the sign.

Though you could tell that, they smelt thick and musty, like an old car owned by an even older man.

You continued reading the sign, it said things like where the flower came from, how to grow one and other things.

The one fact that caught your eye though, was what the flower meant.

Irises can mean faith, trust, wisdom, hope, and valor. It was the fourth meaning that caught your attention.

Hope.

Takeru was hope, he was hope personified. This flower meant hope, you felt a little smile form on your face.

Somehow, that made this flower fit Takeru even better. “Y/n?” You looked to your side, seeing Takeru standing next to you. “Oh, you and Yamato done?” You asked and Takeru shrugged.

“Yamato’s having a hard time picking out a flower, I got bored and went to find you and you're all the way over here. Almost didn’t see you”, Takeru said.

You said sorry for wandering off and looked back at the flowers. Takeru looked over at them too.

“Oh, those are pretty, do you like them?” Takeru asked. You reached forward, grabbing a single flower without saying a word.

You then turned to Takeru, reaching up to remove his fedora. Takeru looked at you confused, you ignored the look.

You then placed the flower behind Takeru’s ear before taking a step back. Takeru looked at the flower through the corner of his eye.

He then reached up and touched the flower before looking back at you.

You were admiring Takeru like a work of art.

Cause he was.

The flower did exactly what you thought it would do. It highlighted Takeru’s blonde hair, making both look brighter than before.

It matched Takeru’s eyes perfectly. Takeru’s face got a little red, a light blush making Takeru even more cute.

“What was that for?” Takeru asked and you smiled. You walked a little closer to Takeru, taking him in even more.

“Mmm, just testing a theory”, you said. You reached up and brushed your hand against the flower behind Takeru’s ear.

“It looks good on you”, you said. Takeru smiled slightly, “really?”. Takeru asked and you nodded.

“It’s an irises, did you know that they mean hope”, you said. Takeru’s face went blank, “you know that’s a little cringey right?” Takeru asked and you shook your head.

“It’s not, you're the personification of hope, the flower means hope. It also matches your eyes”, you said.

Takeru blushed more, “So to answer your question, yes, I like this flower. It’s my favorite flower”, you said.

Making Takeru blush more.

“Can I help you?” You turned your head to see an employee looking at you and Takeru.

“Yes, one of these flowers please?” You said, pointing at the irises. The employee nodded and you handed them some yen before they walked away.

You turned around to see that Takeru had taken the flower out from behind his ear. How holding it in his hand while smiling at it.

You walked over and placed Takeru’s fedora back on his head. Takeru smiled and placed the flower into a band around his hat.

“Hey!” You and Takeru looked ahead to see Yamato glaring at the two of you.

“You were supposed to help me find a flower, not get one yourself!” Yamato yelled.

“Hey”, you said, “It’s not my fault that you can’t find a flower. Unlike you I found a flower that perfectly matches my partner”, you said.

Yamato grumbled something before walking away. Takeru laughed, “Be nice, Y/n”, Takeru said and you rolled your eyes.

“What, not my fault he can’t pick a flower”, you said and Takeru nodded in agreement.

Takeru looked over at you, a small smile on his face. You took Takeru in again, yup.

The iris was the perfect match for Takeru.

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Hidden Feelings, Written Words

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Love Letter

Takeru couldn’t stop his hand from shaking.

This was his third time trying to start writing, third times the charm, right? Takeru took a deep breath and put his pen down.

Takeru leaned back in his chair, now staring at the ceiling. Takeru could feel his heart beat out of his chest.

All because he was trying to write a stupid letter. It all started a few days ago, when Takeru had invited you to hang out after school.

“Why are you staring at me?” You asked, looking up from your homework to meet Takeru’s gaze.

Takeru blushed and quickly looked away. “I-i wasn’t staring at you, I was just zoning out thinking about something”, Takeru said.

You hummed, standing up from your position on the floor. “You’ve been doing that a lot lately, what’s wrong?” You walked closer to Takeru, leaning over him.

Takeru looked away from you, palms getting sweaty. Takeru couldn’t tell you what was wrong.

He couldn’t tell you that he had a crush on you, that he was in fact staring at you.

But Takeru also couldn’t bring himself to lie to you.

“I-i have a crush on someone”, Takeru whispered.

You gasped, “you didn’t tell me, come on Keru, and here I thought I was your best friend”, you said, faking anger.

Takeru slightly flinched at your words, “you are”, Takeru said. Hating the way the words sounded.

“So who is it?” You asked, now leaning against the back of Takeru’s chair.

Takeru tried to keep his face blank, and stop his heart from racing. “I-i can’t tell you”, Takeru said, scared for more than one reason.

Takeru couldn’t risk losing you, he couldn’t risk you leaving him because he liked guys, and he liked you.

“Aw, you can trust me”, you said but Takeru kept quiet. He then reached for a glass of water, trying to calm his nerves.

“Well, seeing how many times I’ve caught you zoning out with me, you must really like them, you should confess”, you said.

Takeru choked on his water, “what?” Takeru said. You walked forward to stand at Takeru’s side.

“I’ve noticed you zoning out whenever we’re together, so much like this girl a lot, you should confess so I can meet her”, you said.

Takeru looked away from you, his heart now heavy from your words.

Yes, he liked his crush very much, but it wasn’t a girl. “I-i don’t know if I shou-” “write them a letter!”, you cut Takeru off.

Takeru looked at you with a confused expression. “Write them a letter”, you said again, now looking at Takeru.

“I’m sure she will love that”, you said. Takeru stuttered over his words, you look so happy.

You looked so excited, so happy that Takeru had a crush. Takeru couldn’t bring himself to say no.

Maybe it would be good for Takeru to get his feelings on a piece of paper.

“Okay, I’ll do that”, Takeru said.

That’s how Takeru got here. Sitting at his desk days later trying to write a love letter to his best friend.

Takeru leaned back up, grabbed the pen, and took a deep breath. Takeru then started writing, getting all his feelings out on the paper.

From how he loved you from first sight, always wanting to be near you, thinking how you looked so handsome.

But also how he could never have you, how you both were only best friends, and how you probably didn’t like guys.

Takeru had to hold back tears as he wrote the letter, he loved you so much.

Takeru wanted to be your boyfriend, he wanted you to be his. Takeru put the pen down and wiped his eyes.

Takeru then looked down at the letter, the paper was full of words, from top to bottom. Takeru smiled, this did feel nice.

It felt nice to think about this.

To get his feelings out in some way, even though you’d never see it. Takeru was about to throw the paper out when the door to his room opened.

“Takeru!” You yelled as you entered the room. Takeru spun his chair around, “Y/n, what are you doing here?” Takeru asked as you shut the door.

“I wanted to see you, it’s been a few days”, you said before noticing the letter in Takeru’s hands.

“Oooh, is that the letter!” You said before running up and snatching the letter out of Takeru's hands.

“Wait!” Takeru yelled, but it was too late. You had started to read the letter, face going from smiling to a blank face.

Takeru took a step back, his heart beating faster than it has ever had.

Takeru closed his eyes and looked away. Fear over taking his mind, what if you hated Takeru?

Takeru couldn’t lose you, Takeru cared about you too much. Takeru couldn’t handle the thought of losing you, if he did?

Takeru wouldn’t know what to do. “Takeru”, you said. Voice blank and low. Takeru didn’t do anything, barely even hearing what you said.

“Takeru”, you said again. You walked closer to Takeru. When Takeru still didn’t do anything you reached up and cupped Takeru’s cheek.

Takeru opened his eyes and looked at you.

When Takeru met your gaze you leaned closer and pressed your lips against Takeru’s.

Takeru’s eyes widened and his body went tense, before he realized what happened.

Takeru then relaxed and closed his eyes, letting himself melt in your hands. You then pulled away, still cradling Takeru’s cheek.

Takeru couldn’t explain what he was feeling.

He was happy, and shocked, and so many other things that Takeru didn’t even know how to explain.

Tears started slowly falling down Takeru’s face. “Hey”, you said, whipping Takeru’s tears with his thumb.

“I didn’t know I was your crush”, you said and Takeru laughed a bit. “I didn’t know you liked me back”, Takeru said.

You smiled, “only realized after I learned you had a crush. I realized that I really really wanted your crush to be on me”, you said and Takeru laughed.

You smiled even wider, you were happy that Takeru seemed happier now.

You didn’t know why it took you this long to realize that you liked Takeru.

Takeru was really pretty

With his fluffy blonde hair, bright blue eyes, mesmerizing laugh, and contagious smile.

You leaned closer to Takeru and kissed his forehead. “Sorry I made you feel like that”, you said, referencing the letter.

Takeru smirked, “as long as you make it up to me by being my boyfriend”, Takeru said.

You rolled your eyes with a smile, “as you wish, darling”, you said. Which made Takeru blush.

You smiled and pulled Takeru into a hug, holding him close. Takeru smiled uncontrollably, happy that you were finally his and that he was yours.

All thanks to that letter.

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Shit, He's So Pretty

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Song Lyric

Song - Juliet by cavetown

“I hope he looks at me and thinks, “shit, he’s so pretty”

Takeru was zoned out during his math class.

He knew he should be paying attention, there was a test later in the week. Yet Takeru couldn’t pull his eyes away from this boy.

He was only a few desks away and behind Takeru. He was staring at his desk while writing on something.

His face was blank as he wrote away on a sheet of paper. It was so simple, he was just probably copying some things the teacher was saying.

Yet, Takeru couldn’t pull his eyes off you.

“Takeru~”. Takeru looked over at the sound of his name being called. Then he saw Daisuke smirking at him a few seats ahead of him.

“You’re staring again~”, Daisuke teased before he looked away. Takeru blushed, turning his head to glare out of the window.

It wasn’t Takeru’s fault he was staring. It was his fault, L/n Y/n. It was your fault, for having such nice hair.

This was the first period of the day, yet you never had a bed head. Your hair always looked so soft, Takeru wanted to know what it felt like, smelled like to.

It was your fault.

For having e/c eyes, they looked so mesmerizing. Always focused on something, whether the paper or the teacher.

Takeru wanted you to stare at him like that. It was your fault for being so built, you weren’t on a sports team.

But that didn’t mean that you weren't fit and tall. You were taller than Takeru.

Takeru wondered what it was like to lay his head on your chest. Takeru knew that you were the perfect height for you to just kiss him on the forehead in passing.

It was your fault that Takeru had a crush on you. Takeru blinked a couple times. Takeru sighed and laid his head on his desk.

It was his fault. Takeru turned his head, you were now looking at the board.

Twirling your pen in your fingers as you focused on what the teacher was writing. Takeru focused on your eyes.

They were e/c, Takeru loved them. He wondered what you were thinking about.

You looked a little spaced out, and you weren’t copying what the teacher was writing like other people.

You then turned your head, catching Takeru’s gaze. Takeru’s eyes widened and his face went red, yet he couldn’t look away.

You were now looking at him with the same focused look. Now what were you thinking?

You then smiled, mouthing something before looking away.

Takeru let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. Before looking away and burying his head on his arms on his desk.

Damn.

Takeru couldn’t get his heart to stop beating. His face felt like it was getting even more red than before.

This was the first time Takeru was caught staring at you. Did you think he was weird? No, you smiled? Maybe you liked it.

Maybe you liked Takeru back. Takeru dared to glance back at you, you were now writing on your paper.

Takeru noticed just a tiny bit of blush on your face. It was hard to see but Takeru could notice it.

Takeru hoped you liked him back, it was hard to find someone who also liked guys. Takeru hoped that you thought he was good looking.

Pretty.

Takeru hoped that you thought he was pretty

Soon Takeru heard the bell ring, class had ended. Takeru shook his head, trying to calm himself down before picking his head up.

When Takeru did that he saw you walk past his desk and leave a piece of paper on it.

Takeru looked at it confused, but when he looked back up at you, you were gone.

Takeru stood up, slinging his backpack over his shoulder. Takeru picked up the note and unfolded it, then he read it.

At first, I thought you were a bit weird.

I had noticed that you were staring at me for most of the class. It was a little weird, you always had a dreamy look on your face.

It wasn’t until I talked about it to my friends that I realized that you liked me. I was shocked at first, someone like you.

On the basketball team, smart at everything, and overall a cool person. Would like me.

But then, I found it cute.

With the dreamy look on your face, bright blue eyes, and golden blonde hair. I was surprised that you liked guys.

Then, I was surprised that I liked guys, well, I like you. You’re very pretty Takaishi.

So I was wondering if I could have the pleasure to take you out on a date.

You can tell me your answer tomorrow, or just stare at me all class. Whatever you wish ;).

Takeru blinked.

Then he blinked again.

Takeru reread the note.

Then he reread it again.

Takeru couldn’t stop the smile on his face. This felt like a dream, or a romance novel.

So Takeru was right, you did think he was pretty. Takeru folded the note back up and stuck it in his pocket.

Takeru left the classroom with a smile on his face. Already knowing what he was going to do.

The next day when you entered the classroom, you found a note on your desk.

You sat down and picked up the note. You unfolded it and smiled when you read it.

You turned your head to see Takeru smiling at you. You smiled back at him, he still had the dreamy look in his eyes, and somehow.

He was prettier than he was yesterday. Soon the bell rang and you looked away from Takeru.

Still feeling his gaze on you. You looked down at the note and smiled. It had several words on it, yet they spoke a million things.

Sure, as long as you think I’m pretty.

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Dinner Dates - Hand Holding

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Holding hands

“I swear, if I get one more test I’m going to drop out”, you said.

Takeru let out a little laugh at what you said but he felt the same way. It seemed like every single class you both had to take a test. Maybe that’s just what college is, test after test.

“But you’ve come so far”, Takeru said though he knew that you weren’t going to drop out. You sighed and leaned back, “At least I get to hang out with you”, you said.

Takeru was happy about that too.

You both have been busy so when you both got a free day you both took as an opportunity to go out on a date. Since it’s been a while since you both had some free time.

So you took Takeru to a noodle shop, now you two were making small talk while waiting for your food. “Me too”, Takeru said. Takeru glanced around the shop again.

Takeru had no idea how you were able to take him to a place like this. There were very few people here and the few who were here were very well dressed.

The place just looked expansive.

With dark red and gold everywhere, a rose in a glass on each table, a candle too. Takeru remembers looking at the menu, asking you if you were sure you wanted to eat here. You just smiled and said that it was fine.

Takeru wondered if you were secretly a millionaire. The seats were the most comfortable seats Takeru has ever sat in. Takeru could take a nap in these seats, Takeru needed a nap.

You and Takeru were sitting in the back next to a window. That meant the light shined into Takeru’s eyes every once and a while. It was nice, since it was a nice day out.

Maybe you two should have gone on a walk. “You good love?” Takeru looked away from the window and back to you. Takeru hadn’t realized that he had zoned out, or that you were looking at him.

“I’m fine, just thinking” “about testing?” Takeru rolled his eyes at you. Takeru looked back out the window, watching people walk by. “Don’t zone out on me again”, you said while waving your hand in front of Takeru’s face.

Takeru swatted your hand away and looked back at you. “Want me to look at you instead”, Takeru teased. “Yes, since I am your boyfriend you should be enamored by me and my handsomeness”, you put a hand to your chest for dramatics.

Takeru rolled his eyes, “you're spending too much time with Daisuke”, Takeru said. You rolled your eyes this time. You were about to say something when someone came up to you and Takeru with food.

You smiled and almost immediately started eating but Takeru made sure you said thank you. Once that was over you started eating so fast that Takeru was sure you were going to choke.

“Did you eat breakfast?” Takeru asked, a little appalled at how fast you were eating. “Yeah, I’m just hungry”, you said. Takeru was surprised that you stopped eating to even talk to him.

Takeru just shook his head and started eating. The noodles were pretty good, maybe even better than Daisuke’s. But Takeru was never going to tell Daisuke that.

You were done before Takeru, obviously. You just placed your bowl aside and took a sip of your drink, which you both got before your food. Neither of you touched them though.

Takeru glanced up at you.

You were leaning on your arm staring at Takeru. Takeru’s face got red under your gaze and quickly looked away. But as he looked away he noticed your hand on the table.

It was in between your drink and your empty bowl. Takeru felt his fingers move where it was sitting right next to his bowl. Takeru wanted to hold your hand, but something was stopping him.

Takeru had no idea what it was, he had held your hand before. Maybe it was because it has only been a few months since you and Takeru started dating.

Though you’ve both been friends for years and you’ve liked each other for longer, you only first asked Takeru out a few months into both of your second year of college.

Maybe it was because you both were in public. There weren’t a lot of people and Takeru didn’t really care what other people thought. Takeru looked back down at his food.

Takeru, without looking, slowly moved his hand towards yours. Takeru glanced at your hand though the side of his eye. Takeru’s fingers curled as they got closer to yours.

But Takeru saw you grab his hand and hold it in yours. You laced your fingers with his. Takeru blushed and looked up to see you still looking at him, with a smile on your face. Takeru smiled at you before going back to eating with food.

With the feeling of you rubbing your thumb over his hand.

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Golden Wings

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - Wings

Oh why me, you thought.

You were currently hanging out with everyone in the Digital World. Though you could be talking with Miyako and Hikari or running around with Daisuke, instead you were staring at Takeru.

More like you were staring at his wings.

Takeru was talking with Lori a few feet to the side of you, with Patamon asleep on his head. You were sitting under a tree with your Digimon in your lap as they talked while you stared at them.

How could you not.

Takeru’s wings were golden. Literally, that wasn’t your biased gaze speaking, they were literally golden. They shimmered as the sun beat down on them. They were currently folded behind Takeru as he relaxed.

But when they were folded out they looked great. You loved them. You really wanted to touch them or fun your hands though the feathers.

Were they soft or rough?

You wanted to know but there was one problem. Nobody really touched someone’s wings unless the person with the wings said so. To them, someone touching their wings was an intimate thing.

Only family and partners could do that, and to Takeru, you were neither. You were his friends, though you wanted to be more. Takeru ruffled his wings and flinched a bit.

You furrowed his brows, was Takeru okay? That had been happening for a week or so. It seemed like you weren’t the only one to notice Takeru’s weird behavior.

“Is everything okay, Takeru”, Lori asked. “I’m fine, just molting”, Takeru said through gritted teeth followed by another ruffle of his wings. So that’s what's happening.

No one else in your group had wings, so no one here really knew what molting felt like. Molt was when someone with wings shedded their feathers in replace of new ones.

Normally it only happened once or twice a year but that was when they fully grew up. For someone like Takeru, who was still in high school, he mottled once a month.

You knew a bit, it was itchy and hurt. It lasted for a couple weeks then it stopped. You knew that it really hurt and it can make it hard for the winged person to focus on stuff.

You wanted to help Takeru but still, you really couldn’t. You looked away from Takeru and looked down in your lap. Your Digimon was peacefully sleeping in your lap as they slept.

You kept petting them as you thought. You really wanted to help Takeru, but that would mean you would have to confess to him. That scared you, you didn’t think Takeru liked you back.

“Everything okay Y/n?” You looked up to see Hikari sitting crisscrossed in front of you with Gatomon in her lap. “You’ve been sitting here since he got to the Digital World”, Hikari said.

You smiled, “I’m fine Hikari, it’s just that”, you glanced over at Takeru. His wings were now spread out, making them look even better, and Takeru was picking at them.

Feathers were scattered around Takeru and Lori had walked away. From what you could see, and you could only see Takeru’s back, he was annoyed and in slight pain.

Hikari looked over at Takeru before looking back at you. “You want to help him don’t you”, Hikari smiled, “don’t worry I think he likes you”. Hikari stood up and walked away.

Leaving you with a red face.

Did Takeru like you back? If anyone knew that it would be Hikari. You stood up with your Digimon in your arms, ready to talk to Takeru when Ken spoke. “I think we should leave, it’s getting late”, everyone looked to the sky to see the Digital World sun setting.

You sighed and nodded, everyone got up and started walking towards the Tv that you used to get here. Once you all got there Ken held his D-3 up and you all got back to the real world, without falling on each other.

“That was fun”, Miyako said while stretching. “Yeah”. Daisuke stretched with Miyako, “we should do it tomorrow. Everyone agreed and walked out of the school and down the road.

You noticed that Takeru was lagging behind everyone, still picking at his wings. You stopped walking, everyone getting ahead of you too, and waited for Takeru to get next to you.

“You okay Takeru”, you asked while walking next to him. Takeru grunted and shook his head, still picking at his wings. You tried to keep your gaze off of the wings, but that was hard since they were right next to you.

Takeru had folded his right wing, since that was the side you were walking on. But the wing was still hitting you at some points. The feeling of the feathers brushing against you caused goosebumps to appear.

Neither of you said anything until you got to the cross road. Takeru took a left while you went right. Takeru said goodbye and went left while you stared at Takeru.

Your Digimon finally woke up and stared at you. “What are you thinking about?” They asked and you looked down and your arms. “Whether I should follow Takeru or not”, you looked back at Takeru, his back getting farther and farther away.

Your Digimon looked the same way as you, “I think you should”, they said before falling back asleep. You shook your head fondly before running after Takeru. “Hey Takeru! Wait Up!”

You called out, making Takeru stop and look back at you confused. “Is everything alright Y/n?” Takeru asked, still plucking at his wings. “Yeah, it’s just that my parents are out and it’s getting late and I don’t have a key to my apartment so I was wondering if I could stay with you”, you lied.

It wasn’t the best lie and you could tell that Takeru thought the same. “Sure, but why don’t you have a key to your apartment?” Takeru asked. You smiled and let out a laugh, “I just never got one”, you told

Takeru as you two continued walking. Shortly after that you and Takeru arrived at his house. Takeru folded his wings before opening the door and stepping inside.

“Hey Mom, I’m home. Oh, and Y/n will be staying with us!” Takeru yelled out as he took off his shoes. You did the same, replacing them with an extra pair of slippers.

“Okay honey!” Takeru’s mother yelled back. “Want anything to eat?” Takeru asked, keeping his wings folded. You shook your head, you really wanted to just get the point, the real reason you wanted to go with Takeru.

You could tell that Takeru was getting more restless. He was a little shaky and he ruffled his wings every once and a while. “Okay, then he can get you set up in my room”, Takeru said.

You followed Takeru to his room. Takeru spread his wings before placing Patamon down on his bed, you did the same with your Digimon.

Then Takeru took his hat off and placed it on his desk. You had no idea why Takeru wore a hat because you thought his hair looked good. His hair was the same color as his wings, just less shiny.

You wanted to run your hands through Takeru’s as well as his wings. You were snapped out of your trace when Takeru grunted again. He was sitting on the floor, trying to spread out a blanket on the floor.

But that was stopped because of his molting, or that’s what you thought. You sucked up what little courage you had and sat behind Takeru.

You reached one of your hands up and brushed it against Takeru’s wings. Takeru let out a gasp but he didn’t tell you to stop. So you kept running your hand though Takeru’s wings till you found a loose feather.

You clasp your fingers around it, making Takeru whimper. A wing bearer's wings are very sensitive during molting. You were trying to be careful, knowing that it could hurt Takeru if you weren’t, but you liked the sounds that Takeru was making.

You pull at the feather, it comes out easily, you hear Takeru sigh as you do it. You place the feather down next to you and bring your other hand up, raking your hands through his wings.

Getting ever loose feathers and removing them, one by one. As you do this Takeru lets out lots of noises. He moans when your hands rake though his feathers, he whimpers when you remove a loose one, he sighs when they are removed.

You smile as you do this, happy that you are relieving Takeru of his pain. As you rake your hands though Takeru’s wings you notice spots of red under the golden feathers.

“Have you been scratching your wings?” You asked Takeru, already knowing the answer. “Yeah”, Takeru breathed out. “You shouldn’t”, you tell Takeru, pulling out another feather.

Takeru sighs instead of answering. Once you are done with one wing you move to do the other one but Takeru grabs your hand, stopping you. You look over at him, scared about what might happen.

“Why are you doing this?” Takeru asks, “because I wanted to help you”, you looked away, “And because I like you”. You didn’t hear anything Takeru say anything but you heard him move.

Takeru let go of your arm and turned around, showing you his wings. You smiled, Takeru trusted you and of course liked you back.

You were going to have to thank Hikari. You continued removing Takeru’s loose feathers till there was none less. Of course there were going to be more loose ones tomorrow.

But you would be there to take care of them.