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Chifuyu’s pov

"Hey, um-you just left."

Chifuyu looks up from his phone, getting startled by the sudden voice t he now knew belonged to Baji.

"Oh, yeah..." He trailed off and the recent messages from his friends played back in his mind. Was he really gonna do this? Can he even do this?

"You left me with those assholes. I'm hurt." Baji played a pout, trying to tease the blonde, but it didn't work. Chifuyu was used to this behavior from him.

Chifuyu scoffs, jokingly. "Ha-call it as punishment for practically trying to kill me on the way here." He smirked, tilting forwards to look up at Baji through his lashes.

Baji paused for a moment. His brain malfunctioning at the sight of the pretty blonde testing his will.

No, Baji. He's not single. He's dating your best friend for fuck sakes. Baji thought to himself, feeling guilty for his feelings towards Chifuyu (who was currently in a relationship with Kazutora). Plus, it wouldn't be right for Baji to have feelings for Chifuyu, not when said feelings were the reason their friendship was almost destroyed.

The grease head shakes his head, clearing his thoughts, with an annoyed grunt.

"I already told you it wasn't my fault that the guy decided to cut me off-if anything that's on him." Chifuyu rolled his eyes.

"Always need to start a fight on the road." Chifuyu said judgingly, giving Baji a side eye as he tilted his beer to his lips.

Baji zone out, watching how Chifuyu downed the bottle with each gulp. He cleared his throat and took a swing from his, suddenly feeling overheated at the moment.

Chifuyu fiddled with the bottle, which Baji noticed. Seeming to be nervous about something. Whatever it was, it seemed to really take a toll on the blonde.

Baji reached out to brush the other's arm with his hand, but Chifuyu flinged away. Now that was something that concerned Baji.

"Something wrong, 'Fuyu?" Baji asked with a subtle hint of concern dripping from his voice.

Chifuyu eyed the area around them, then took hold of Baji's hand, squeezing slightly.

"Kei, I-uh," He stumbled on his words, "I'm feeling a bit overwhelmed with everyone..."

Baji must have understood because in a smooth motion, he grabbed Chifuyu's hand and rushed him to any room that isn't crowded or ocupied by some hoarny party goers.

Baji laid him down on a couch near the back where there were less people and took a seat beside him. "Is this better, or do you wanna leave?" Baji asked, ready to beckon to the blonde's every need. "I can even take you home-"

"Nope! Not happening." Chifuyu cut Baji off. The two share a laugh and it was at this time that they both realized how close they were to the other.

Baji gulped and cleared his throat as Chifuyu looked away, taking another sip of his drink. Chifuyu's mind went into overdrive, as he rashionalized his next action.

On one hand, it would be the first time the two have kissed. High school dares were immature, but at the time Baji was Chifuyu's first kiss and it was the reason for Chifuyu being confused about his feelings--which was a huge thing that the blonde still finds it hard to look at his friends straight in the eye. On the other hand, Chifuyu was in a relationship; a healthy and loving one at that. It wouldn't be fair to Kazutora (after being there for Chifuyu when the whole liking baji mess happened) to do such a thing behind his back.

It's just a kiss, though. Plus Chifuyu knows Kazutora and baji has also done such in the past.

Maybe...It's not like Kazutora will find out and they're where barely anyone can see them.

Here goes nothing.

"Fuyu, you okay? You're spacing o-"

Baji wasn't able to finish his sentence because of something soft pressed on his lip. His eyes blew wide when he realized that it was Chifuyu. not only Chifuyu, but Chifuyu's lips--touching his. Chifuyu was kissing him.

The kiss was kinda awkward, with the two not knowing what to do. Blame it on the heat of the room, or the dizzying arrouma of weed and fruity smoke, but Baji couldn't help but to pull Chifuyu back in just as the latter separated.

Don't blame him. He knew it was wrong, but Baji's brain shut off any ounce of rational logic he had when Chifuyu's delicate, sweet lip met him.

Chifuyu tried to pull away, "Kaisuke-" smooch, "stop..."

In honesty, Chifuyu loved the way Baji played with his lips. His own slightly chapped ones made his mind run blank. He couldn't remember why he never did this before, no matter how hard he tried (which was much), Chifuyu couldn't think why he never took the chance to kiss Baji again.

Their first kiss was innocent, a simple dare as a way to embarrass the two, barely even a peck.

This kiss, on the other hand, was so much more. The way Baji pulled at his lip with his teeth, the way he forced his tongue out of his mouth, the way his hands pulled him closer he could feel the heat rating off of Baji. Baji was definity a good kisser, though the blonde has had better ones with Kazu.

Wait.

"WHOOP! GET IT BAJI!" Chifuyu's eyes snapped open.

Oh no, what was he doing?

The latter pulled away at the voice blaring over the music and suddenly Chifuyu was hyper aware of all the eyes that were on him and Baji.

Speaking of Baji. The guy turns to shoot a glare at Smiley by the speaker. Leave it to him to ruin Baji's fun.

Wait, fun? No. Shit what did he do?

Baji faced Chifuyu, who seemed horrified at his seat, staring at the floor.

"Hey, Fu-" Baji reached out, but Chifuyu smacked his hand away, started. Baji's face formed a hurt expression.

Oh, no. Chifuyu knew this was a bad idea. Now everyone is looking at them. He can't take this. The air seemed thin as he started to heave for air.

Baji took notice of this and was concerned, he was about to comfort the blonde, but just as he was about to speak, Chifuyu jumped to his feet and booked it away from Baji. He didn't know where he was going, but he just needed to get away from Baji. Maybe he'll try to look for Takemichi and they can go home together.

Baji sat on the love seat, his hand reached out for the blonde that just took off.

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the-2-queers · 3 years ago

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TomanTweets p.7

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✨lesbians✨

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the-2-queers · 3 years ago

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(A/N: Hey guys!! Sorry for the late update, I've been getting used to school TT Anyways, there will be more chapters posted soon. Also Eli published a new story on their AO3!!! Check it out, we are both writing it and they are very excited to continue.)

Takemichi POV

“Go in front of me,” Senju said excitedly, “I wanna be the guy dancer.”

Takemichi froze on the spot as Senju, smoothly, maneuvered her way behind him. Takemichi raised a brow at her, turning his head to look at her better.

“Senju, I don’t know if you know this, but I’m a GUY.”

Senju waved her hand dismissing his comments.

“So? Plus you got a fatter ass than me,” she said, pinching Takemichi’s butt cheek, “C’mon bubblebutt! Shake what ya got!”

Takemichi rolled his eyes at his friend's antics. Shrugging his shoulders, he accepted the situation, letting Senju do as she pleased. Swaying their hips to the music once again, they continue what they were previously doing.

That was until Senju suddenly stopped her motion, making Takemichi stand straight from where he was previously being bent over by said girl.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, but his words fell short seeing as the girl had stopped paying attention to anything and everything around her—well something ahead definitely had her attention. She stared onwards, face flushed and eyes dowy.

She let go of Takemichi just as he was about to open his mouth and rushed past the sweaty body, over across the room. Watching her, Takemichi caught a glimpse of who (he assumed) was the culprit for stealing his friend away.

“Fucking lesbians.” He grumbled, watching Senju chase to catch up with a blonde girl that stole the girl’s attention. Sighing, he pushed his way back to the makeshift bar area hoping to find his previous drink. Seeing the cup--left exactly where it was-- Takemichi took a swing at the content.

Or was about to, that is before a hand came over blocking the cup from reaching Takemichi’s mouth.

“Weren’t you ever told not to leave a drink unattended?” Takemichi's eyes moved up from the hand that grabbed the cup out of his hands, seeing it was Kisaki. Takemichi grew stiff with discomfort. He’s known Kisaki for years due to the guy being close with Hina (the thought of her dropped his mood), but he was never friends, nor even close with him.

Takemichi shook his head. “Oh right, that was stupid of me,” he chuckles. Of course Takemichi knew, he didn’t know why he even grabbed the cup in the first place.

Kisaki just shook his head in a playful way and poured Takemichi a new drink.

“Here, better to have it poured in front of you anyways.” Eyebrows said. Takemichi took the cup hesitantly--he didn’t know why Kisaki was being so nice to him, hell for most of high school Takemichi believed that Kisaki didn’t like him. Yet, here they were talking and drinking like there was no tension between them.

Takemichi started relaxing. Maybe all this time there weren't any ill feelings, maybe it just took Kisaki some time to loosen up to someone (even if it took over 4 years).

…

After a few rounds of drinks, a certain conversation came up. “Hey, Hina told me you two broke up.” Kisaki said as concern grew on his face. Takemichi was taken aback. He knew Hina and Kisaki were still friends, but why did he have to know about it. Takemichi understood Emma, but that was different.

“Oh.” was all Takemichi could say. He felt embarrassed that Kisaki knew about his personal affairs.

Kisaki continued. “Well it was for the best. Henna is too good for someone who was a troublemaker.” Takemichi bit the inside of his cheek. “I mean it was only a matter of time she was gonna realize you weren’t fit to be in her life.”

The man sounded smooth, almost comforting, but the words cut through Takemichi like a blade. He felt cold--broken, Kisaki was right, Hina was too good for him and she deserves better. She was reaching her goals, while Takemichi was just doing a major he picked at random.

Takemichi gained a bitter taste in his mouth. He took the shot glass that Kisaki held in his hand and put it down quickly. His ears ringed as the burning liquid went down his throat. He felt numb and cold, and a bit dizzy as his vision blurred from his drunken state.

Takemichi was then dragged and pushed into a chair. His head was spinning and he was so cold.

“I think you had too much to drink,” Kisaki said, “Just sit here and I’ll get you some water.” Takemichi could only nod and Kisaki walked away leaving the drunken man to his thoughts.

Hina deserved better. He made the right choice. He was just following what he was told. He wasn’t worth Hina, no she was better than him in every way. It was only a matter of time, she would have done it too. He didn’t deserve Hina

So formale, Takemichi thought as he downed the third cup Kisaki had given him. Come to think of it, Kisaki never drank from his cup. Just kept handing takemichi drink after drink. Takemichi thought that was weird, but his head was too fuzzy to focus too much on it.

Mikey’s Pov

Mikey losted Baji.

Well, not really lost, more like Baji left him (some great friend, right). He mentioned something about Chifuyu that Mikey was definitely going to make fun of the grease head about later.

The blonde made his way around the sea of sweaty and posibly horney bodies that were more like under the influence of some kind. Mikey had to unfortunately avoid the drunk offer to give him a B.J in the bathroom, which was tempting(ish), but the blonde wasn't really in the mood to have some one night stand for tonight.

This is a funny decision, taken how much of a whore he is, or so his friends say. Assholes.

leaning against the wall across the room he takes a moment to view his surroundings.

Parties weren't really much of Mikey's thing. He was a simple man with simple needs and routine. Though, this was the first party of the school year (even though he doesn't attend college) and almost all of Mikey's friends were going to attend. Plus it's not like Mikey didn't like parties, just didn't like big crowds. He hates when it's too noisy.

He scanned the room to find someone he knew (and who he didn't hook up with). Make he could stick with Kenshin if he wasn't, ya know, sharing saliva with Mikey's sister.

Mikey cringed at the thought. He did not want that image in his head.

"Um, can you give me a little space?"

Mikey's attention was caught by some guy with dark black curly hair.

Oh, fluffy hair! Mikey thought.

He was sitting at a nearby couch where a tall man with hand tattoos was trying to wrap his arm around his waist.

Mikey went closer to the two to hear better and with a condescending smile, Mikey catches the way the man's filthy hands start running over the other's body.

"C'mon beautiful, gimme a chance. Promise to make it worth your while <3" The taller man purred, strangely loud enough that Mikey can hear.

Now, Mikey wasn't one to jump into a situation like this knowing how to mind his business (so to speak), but this was different. The smaller guy seemed uncomfortable and it made the blonde disgusted. Clearly the man didn't understand basic fucking boundaries. So, without realizing, Mikey made his way over to the two and wrapped his arms around the guy's shoulders, glaring at the other.

“Excuse me, I don't think he wants anything your offering." Mikey said, pulling the slightly taller guy behind him, protectively.

The tattoo guy smiled, mockingly. "We're just getting to know each other, nothing wrong, right?" He gave a look to the guy behind Mikey, making Mikey push the guy away to create more distance between him and the tattoo guy.

"Clearly he's uncomfortable and asked you, respectfully to fuck off." The guy scoffed, stepping closer to intimidate the shorter of the three, but Mikey just stared him down with a cold gaze. "I, on the other hand, am not as respectful. So leave before something bad happens."

The two stared the other down for a few moments before the name sighed, rolling his eyes and raising his hands in surrender. "Fine. Not Like he wouldn't been much fun anyways." He chuckled then walked off, disappearing among the crowd of people.

Mikey sighed and looked over to see a pair of bright baby blue eyes staring back at him with awe. He grew flustered under the guy’s intense gaze and turned away quickly to avoid the impending blush rising to his cheeks.

“Uh-well, he’s gone now so, try standing up for yourself, alright? Would hate to ruin the festivities by breaking another guy’s face in.” The boy nodded quickly and as Mikey made a move to walk away, he grabbed onto his wrist. Tugging it back slightly.

“Dance with me?” He slurred clearly still under the influence from how many drinks he had downed earlier, Mikey assumed.

“I don't know...are you sure you’re okay to be moving around like this ?” Mikey asked, worried that the boy might pass out on the dance floor.

With a stubborn pout, he pulled Mikey towards the crowd of dancing people. Damn the guy was stubbornly strong for a drunk guy. “Dance with me,“ he demanded, adding a quick “please”. Taking the blonde's hands and placing them on his waist.

“I rather not get hit on again so just do me this one favor and a thank you.”

Without a second thought, Mikey pulls him closer with a shrug. Their bodies intertwined while the music beat against their eardrums. He felt as if he was in a daze, his partner lost in a world of their own.

Hands begin to roam, soft whispers in each other's ears while they dance, forgetting the people around. So intoxicated in their own presence.

A soft pair of lips found themselves on Mikey's neck and trailed down to his collarbone. Mikey groaned in need. This guy was going to be the end of him, he thought as the same pair of lips pressed against his.

He sucked in a gasp as the boy’s teeth nipped the side of his mouth, teasingly. Mikey’s hands wandered up the inside of his shirt, his cold hands feeling the warm skin of the guy’s back. Mikey gently sucks at the boy’s lower lip, waiting for them to part before dipping his tongue into the warmth of his mouth as he lets himself explore every inch, giving him a mind numbing sensation.

Suddenly, Mikey wouldn’t mind a quick hookup for the night.

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the-2-queers · 3 years ago

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Hey everyone~ it’s Eli on Nani’s phone just wanted to drop our Tokyo revengers actor au that’s on ao3 right now. Go check it out if you haven’t and pls enjoy

#baji keisuke #baji x chifuyu #bajichifyuyukazutora #hinatakemikey #draken #mikey sano #mitsuya takashi #polyamarous #takemichi hanagaki #takemikey #tokyo manji gang #tokrev #tokyo revengers #actors au

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Mikey laughed as Chifuyu finished telling the story of Baji almost killing them both on the ride over here.

“Honestly, it’s like you’re trying to kill me. Do I mean so little to you?” Chifuyu sarcastically asked with a dramatic expression.

The look made Baji flinch, but it was so fast almost no one caught it. Keyword ‘almost’.

“Oh stop being so dramatic, Fuyu. We got here without any harm, didn’t we?”

“YOU CAUSED AN ACCIDENT!!” Chifuyu yelled, causing Baji to groan in annoyance.

Before they could continue to argue, Draken spoke out,

“Okay, quit it! Chifuyu, you knew what you were getting into when getting in the car with him-- and Keisuke learn how to fucking drive and not crash into something. Maybe then Chifuyu wouldn’t have a reason to complain so much.”

The two both quite downed, but Baji still threw a few cuss words at Draken under his breath. Chifuyu sighed, getting up from his seat mumbling about going to find Hakkai and left.

Mikey snickered next to Baji.

“Something funny?” The guy growled. The blonde lazily shook his head and raised his hands in surrender.

“Dude just do something at this point,” Baji raised a brow at Mikey’s words. “The sexual tension is worse than those two.” Mikey nodded towards his sister and Draken. The couple were sitting next to each other, Draken with his arm around Emma, and Emma playing with his hand.

The two onlookers cringed at their skinship. Draken glared at Mikey.

“What’re you talking ‘bout?”

“Oh Kenchin, don’t you remember before Em’s and you started dating? You two were so gross and embarrassing, remember Eddy.” Emma giggled while Draken coughed.

“But you, Eddy, are just a different breed.” Mikey leaned closer to Baji, who in return, pushed his face away.

“What’d you mean?” Baji sweated.

Emma chimed in this time. “C’mon Baji, it’s obvious you like Chifuyu. Well obvious to anyone else But Chifuyu.”

Baji felt his face grow hot. It was true, he’s been harboring feelings towards the blonde, but those feelings had to be pushed aside because Chifuyu never saw Baji in that way. How does he know that? Well, that’s because Chifuyu was currently dating Kazutora. If he really had feelings for Baji, then he would have turned down Kazutora’s offer…

“Well-”

“Well nothing. Ya know what? You just need to get laid to release that tension.” Mikey said, draping an arm around Baji.

Baji protested, “I can’t just ask Chifuyu to fuck, dumbass.”

Said blonde scoffed playfully, “That’s rich calling me a dumbass, coming from you.” Baji let out an annoyed “Huh?”, Mikey continued, “But, who the fuck said I was saying to asked Chifuyu. Damn ya That whipped for him?”

Baji wanted to punch the smirk Mikey was giving him.

Draken spoke out again, before they could start landing any hits.

“Mikey, he’s not a whore like yourself,” Mikey gasped dramatically, “but he has a point, Keisuke. Do something about your feelings, or get laid.” Emma blinked before turning her head to her boyfriend.

“Oh is that what you would have done if I, me bitch, didn’t make the first move.” Emma pouted.

Draken snapped to her, “What’cha going on about? I was the one who asked you out because you were doing the most just to get my attention.”

“I was not!” The couple continue to argue, forgetting about the other two spectators across from them.

Mikey clapped a hand on Baji, “Let’s go, once they start fighting it just gets worse, or they start sucking each other’s face and I just know, I don’t want to be here for the latter.”

Baji nodded, getting up with Mikey, and sneaking away without the two noticing.

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Tomantweets is killing me I love it so much thanks for sharing it with us 😂😂💕

HAVAHVWBWHBAHBAHVWHV TYSM honestly Eli and I didn’t think ppl would really like it but we’re glad others are enjoying it 💕

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Upon entering the place, Takemichi was hit with a cloud of fruit scent of someone blowing smoke from a vape pen at him. Said someone gave Takemichi an apologetic bow of the head with a “Sorry ‘bout that”, but the apology didn’t meet genuinely due to the cheeky smile and snicker that came from the curly pink haired fellow. Takemichi bowed as well, and walked away to where Makoto and Kazushi were.

“Hey, Takemichi! We’re gonna hit a few, wanna join?” Kazushi asked, already taking a hit from the passing bong. Takemichi cringed at the smell. He didn’t mind people who smoke or anything, but the smell is what drew him away.

Takemichi shocked his head, “Nah, I’m good-”

“Takemichi!” A girly voice shouted over the blasting music. Turning behind him, he saw it was Senju.

“Senju! I should have known you were gonna be here.” The grey haired girl giggled, before grabbing him arm.

“Hello boys,” She waved at Makoto and Kazushi and got, in return, a wink from Makoto and finger guns from Kazushi. “Imma take Takemichi, if you guys don’t mind?” Without hearing another word, Senju dragged Takemichi away.

They reacted to the makeshift bar area, and Senju grabbed a beer for both Takemichi and herself. She then pushed him to a corner and leaned closer so they could speak.

“So, what’s up?” She asked, her cheerful look turning to that of concern. Takemichi tilted his head with a “huh?” making the girl roll her eyes. “With you and Hina. I saw your tweets.”

Oh. That’s all he could muster. “We just....broke up. That's all.” He understood people’s concern, but at the end of the day it was Takemichi and Hinata’s personal life and other people wanting to get involved was tiresome. Plus he didn’t want to think about his break-up at the moment.

The answer just made Senju’s brows cresses more.

“Takemichi,” Her voice softened, “you and hina have been together for years! How can it just end like tha-”

“Senju, I understand your concern, but I don't want to think about it right now.” Takemichi sighed. Senju, hesitant, dropped the conversation- instead she shoved a red cup into his hands, replacing the beer bottle.

“What are yo-”

“You’re gonna need something stronger than this for a heartbreak.” She poured a bottle of Hennessey into his cup-- taking a swing from it herself before he could even get a sip.

“Whew! C’mon the nights young. Let’s dance.” Takemichi laughed at his friend’s antics then took a large gulp of his cup and put it down before he was dragged into the sea of sweaty drunk and horny people.

Once there, Senju started dancing up against him. Swaying her hips to whatever song was playing, Takemichi, accepting the invitation, placed his hands on her hips. It wasn’t awkward, nor was it a big deal. Just two friends dancing at a party, everything is going great.

#baji keisuke #baji x chifuyu #bajichifyuyukazutora #draken #hinatakemikey #mikey sano #mitsuya takashi #polyamarous #takemichi hanagaki #takemikey #tokyorevtweets #tokyorevedit #tokrev #tokyo manji gang #tokyo revengers

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