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aakariiiii · 5 months
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Hi there! Is your request box open??
hihihi!!! yes it is :)
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How much blood till they see they are human
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🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼
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aakariiiii · 5 months
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Kinan Al-Ghalban, 12 years old, from Khan Yunis, lives in their house during the day and at the nearby school at night.
كنان الغلبان، ١٢ عاماً، من خانيونس، يسكن في منزلهم بالنهار وبالليل في المدرسة القريبة.
#GazaSpeaksUp #GazaGenocide #غزة_تتحدث
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aakariiiii · 5 months
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"would you still love your favorite character if they did [cruellest shit you've ever heard]?" baby you dont wanna know how far my love would go for that mf
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aakariiiii · 5 months
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I really hope Ahmad is one of the freed Palestinian prisoners.
He has suffered so much at a really young age and his psychological state has been deteriorating. Years of solitary confinement, torture and injustice. He was only 13 years old when he was arrested in 2015. And the footage of his interrogation never leaves my mind, the way he held his head in his arms screaming: 'I don't remember. I'm going crazy. I don't remember.' The last words we heard from him in his last court hearing when a journalist asked him: "What do you want Ahmad?" was: "I want to go home."
I pray for you to go home love. I pray for a day Palestinian children are no longer living under occupation.
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aakariiiii · 5 months
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A Manga Date ˏˋ°•*⁀➷
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contains: Chifuyu x fem!reader but can be read as gn!reader.
in which Chifuyu’s idea of a manga date results in your first kiss
a/n: This isn’t proofread!! so there might be some spelling/grammar mistakes but hopefully not!! also this will kind of start a series where toman members take you you on dates that matches their likes/hobbies like chifuyu taking you on a manga date, mitsuya on a date where he teaches you sewing or tailoring (hopefully this makes sense) but yeah, please enjoy and have a good day or night guys!!!! <3
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Nothing other than yours and chifuyu’s soft breathes and the occasional gasps of awe and chuckles tiptoeing out of Chifuyu’s mouth could be heard in your room, punctuated by the gentle rustles of manga pages turning.
The both of you were currently seated in a love seat in your room, knees and sides touching as both of you had a manga in your hands after Chifuyu proposed the idea of a manga date.
You and Chifuyu have been dating for a few months now but you haven’t gotten to a point where a kiss was shared between the both of you, and you were always okay with it.
Well, up until now.
You’ve been gaping at a panel of Chifuyu’s so called favorite romance manga for the past half an hour. The panel depicted a tender first kiss, forcing a familiar yet tantalizing sensation to creep in. The simple act portrayed in the manga now ignited an unspoken yearning within you, a desire that had previously remained dormant.
Your mind kept wandering into the uncharted territory of what it might feel to touch chifuyu’s lips with yours. The mere thought made your blood dance in curiosity.
While contemplating whether your should voice your thoughts or suppress them as just thoughts, your train of thought was cut off by Chifuyu’s arm draping around your shoulder, pulling you closer to his chest and radiating warmth onto your body.
“Everything okay, y/n? Liking the plot?”
“Y-yeah! I can see why this is your favorite manga,” hesitation seemed evident in your voice but you prayed that he wouldn’t notice.
“I know! It’s so good, wait till you read the second volume, you’ll love it!” he replied excitedly, happy about the fact that you are enjoying it.
The both of you were again surrounded by silence, but this time, you couldn’t help but steal glances at Chifuyu’s lips. Desire was getting to you and you couldn’t suppress it, not this time at least.
After a few minutes of stealing occasional glances and gaping at the panel, Chifuyu broke the silence.
“Y/n…is—is there something on my lips?” chifuyu chuckled, slightly embarrassed as he brushed his bottom lip to ensure that nothing was there.
brush my lips as well! something inside of you voices as you were caught off guard, flustered by the fact that he did notice.
“H—huh? N—no, its just…” You trailed off, unable to articulate a single thought as your cheeks flushed crimson.
“Is that so..?”
You gulped as you nod, embarrassment swimming around you.
You then hear chifuyu hum and say “y’know, if you wanna kiss me that badly you can just ask for it,”
You drop the manga in an attempt to hide your pink cheeks with your hands.
“T—that’s not it,” you protest into your hands as you could feel your heart beating faster by the second, embarrassment captivating your body and every thought of yours.
“Awh, what a shame. And here I thought we were gonna share our first kiss today, but I guess we’ll save that for another time,” he unknowingly teases you as he’s able to read every small gesture you make.
Although you truly wanted the kiss, you felt embarrassed and so, disappointment sank deep within you as a frown made it’s way up to your face, hidden by your hands.
But then, what caught you off guard even more was the way Chifuyu’s fingers brushed against your face, moving some of your hair away from your and forcing you to drop your hands and meet Chifuyu’s gaze.
A gaze filled with need more than want, screaming at you to come closer, to which you did.
And with hands cupping your face, you were pulled onto Chifuyu.
The warmth of his breath collided against your lips, making your breath hitch in response. An instinct instructed you to close your eyes whole both your lips met in a hesitant yet tender kiss. A kiss filled with unspoken emotion that has been lingering within you for too long. He tasted sweet, and you wanted more, or rather, needed more.
The sweet and innocent exchange that spoke volume without words came to a halt as the both of you pulled away, and a moment of quiet remained in the air. But Chifuyu being Chifuyu, decided to break the silence with a sense of humor, to which you were grateful for.
“Who knew a manga date would break our kiss record that I worked so hard to maintain,” he jokes to which you shrug in response.
“Blame it on that cliché manga of yours for giving me ideas,”
“Oh really? So was the kiss up to my cliché manga standards?” he cocked an eyebrow.
You jokingly contemplated the answer, a smirk making it’s way up to your lips. “Hmm, needs a bit more of a drama, maybe? Oh I know! We should get stuck in the janitors room once, that’ll add up the spice,”
A chuckle escaped out of Chifuyu’s lips as he leaned to give you an affection peck on the cheek.
“Yeah? Fine then, I’ll plan a more cinematic scene for next time’s kiss if you’d like that,”
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aakariiiii · 5 months
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I urge you to watch the Tantura documentaries. There are also plenty of other sources you can find with little research.
This is what zionists will not show you. Their soldiers take pride in what they've done. This is why whenever you argue with a zionist they will not talk about anything prior to Oct 7 and will keep pulling you in circles, even they can't find a way to justify this.
The man he's talking about was an armless civilian, he killed him bc he "liked" his belt. Don't be fooled by the way he calls him a terrorist. You can't kill someone and then call them a terrorist to escape consequences.
From the river to the sea, Palestine will be free 🇵🇸
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aakariiiii · 5 months
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Hai haiiii! I didn't know if ur requests was open rn or not (if they aren't feel free to ignore this)
But! If they are have you ever thought of something like this for baji?
Ok so imagine baji is walking around town with the rest of toman division leaders and he sees some manga(or ur favorite snack) and he almost admittedly stops everything to get it for you? Like......I would be the happiest soul ngl 😭💓
a/n: hihihiu yess!! my requests r open and im so happy u requested!! i hope u like iy tho !! im actually so happy u requested so thank u n enjoy <333
contains: Baji x Gn!Reader
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Despite the not very painful punches Baji was receiving yet the excruciatingly painful ones he was landing back, for a second, his focus wavered from the brawl and fixated on the cover of the Manga you’ve been talking about non stop.
The sounds of violence and the exertion of grunts faded away into the background as his attention was glued to the cover.
However, a particularly sharp jab brought him back to the reality of the fight, blood trickling down his face. But the image of your elated face, illuminated by the gift he was about to secure for you, eclipsed the pain.
As the skirmish intensified, he dodged and countered, his mind occupied by the vivid picture of you, fingers delicately flipping through the pages of the manga he was determined to obtain for you. His mind was suddenly fuzzy because of the erupting butterflies and flood of warmth caused by the thought of making you smile.
After a couple of punches and grunts, a brief moment of chaos allowed Baji to break free. Ignoring the throb of his body and the yells of his fellow Toman captains, he dashed towards the bookshop. He excitedly grabbed the manga and paid for it, finally emerging amidst a world of chaos and gang fights with the manga in his hand.
It really wasn’t like Baji to ‘back away’ from a fight, but the radiant smile he’d imagined drawn on your ethereal face that’d melt his hardened heart away. The mere thought made every drop of blood and every colourful bruise worth it.
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An interrupting knock invaded your peaceful night. Surely, it isn’t Baji as he told you that he has an important fight today, so who could it be, you asked yourself.
As you open the door, Baji’s tall figure flooded your vision, blood trickling down his handsome face and hinds behind his back. What caught you off guard though, other than the obvious vibrant bruises and cruel cuts that peppered Baji’s smooth skin, was the dashingly crooked grin that’s plastered on his face.
“Did you hit yourself on the head? Why are you smiling like that when you’re full of bruises and blood is trickling down your face? You totally look like a psycho, Kei!” You scrunch your nose, internally cringing at the horrendous state he’s in.
“You look like you came out of a war zone,” you added, furrowing your brows as you assessed his bruised appearance.
“I mighta been in a tussle or two— but I don’t really care—here, this is for you,” he shrugged as he so casually handed you the Manga volume you’ve been talking about for ages but couldn’t afford, making you gasp in surprise.
“Hold up—what? Kei, I’m so confused..what the hell is happening?! Why did my boyfriend show up in blood and then proceeded to surprise with the manga I’ve been talking about for ages—“ you couldn’t resist the smile that is making its way to your face. Such a small gesture truly made you feel like the happiest person on earth.
“Don’ know, it might be because you may or may not have the best boyfriend on the face of this earth,” he shrugged, smirking in a smug way.
You jumped onto your boyfriend, momentarily disregarding his injuries out of excitement, arms tangling around his neck as he snaked his hands around your waist. Although the embrace was truly comforting, he couldn’t help but wince as a sharp pain echoed throughout his body, but he ultimately refused to make it obvious.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” you thanked him excitedly as your lips kissed his bruised face gently, a gesture that eradicated the pain away and made his blood dance in confusion.
A chuckle escaped his lips as you pulled away, offering to clean up that pretty face of his in which he refused because “There is no need, Mikey is probably gonna beat my ass up. You can clean up my face after that,”
“Shush—I’ll make sure he doesn’t,” you say as u lead him to the bathroom to gently tend to his wounds, a mix of tenderness and gratitude enveloped the moment, solidifying the bond between you two in a way words could never capture.
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I kept tellin’ her to piss off ˏˋ°•*⁀➷
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features: Draken x fem!reader
contains: Draken and reader are arguing in front of all toman members
a/n: yaaayayy my 3rd story since i’ve gotten back!!!! uts draken this time since iys been a while since i’ve written a fic ab him (mostly cuz last time was bad n i keep making him ooc n its so annoying ugh) but yeah i hope u guys enjoy this and i hope i see some requests in my inbox soon!!!!.!.!
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Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine a fighting with my boyfriend during a Toman meeting. Never.
So why is it that we are currently yelling at each other, caught in a storm of emotions, while hundreds of eyes glare at both our faces?
“Well, you started it, Ken,” I argue, my body filled with heat as anger curled inside of my guts, burning. Or maybe it’s sadness, because the sight of her arm hooked around his stung, a pang of hurt I couldn’t shake.
“Haa? Are you fucking serious right now? I started it? Entertain me, dumbass,” he yells bewilderingly as a bulging vein appears out of his forehead.
“You know damn well what you did,” I whisper as my emotions threatened to spill over, but I fought to keep them at bay.
Whispers and piercing gazes felt like relentless spotlights, each adding weight to the already burdened air. To make it worse, being surrounded by an audience with menacing curiosity felt suffocating.
A chilly whisper of the passing wind delicately teased my senses, I found solace in its fleeting touch. I could feel Draken’s unbearable yet contradictingly reassuring presence creep up near me. A callous but soft grip embraced my wrist and pulled me out and away from the intrusive crowd, pumping a sense of relief within me. The hushed whispers and murmurs faded away into nothingness as Draken pulled me further away.
As if a thousand feathers took flight from my shoulders, carrying with them the burden that had settled there, I had felt much more comforted.
So why is it that unbidden tears raced down my cheeks, tracing an unexpected river of emotion, painting the canvas of my face with the silent tales my heart refused to voice. The tails that would carve unwanted scars from the truth unveiling within Draken’s awaited words.
Surely, he didn’t cheat right? is what I’d like to tell myself but his arm hooked around hers tells me otherwise.
A despondent sob escaped my mouth shattering the fragile silence as my feet came to a halt, and his grip released my pale wrist.
“Y/n, look at me,” he breathed, his voice tangled with a mess of melancholy.
I shake my head as my sobs continue to dash out of my mouth and my hands involuntarily start rubbing at the tears cascading down my cheeks.
But then I feel the touch of his benignly crude fingers tilt my chin so that his eyes can meet mine. His eyes, black as night, contrarily exuded a soothing presence, urging trust with their serene and comforting gaze.
“Y/n—I swear it’s ain’t what you think. I’d never cheat on you, dumbass. Promise—she was buggin’ me the whole day and I kept tellin’ her to piss off. I was so ready to punch the hell outta her tell I reminded myself that she’s a woman—I swear. I have never talked to her after that day, y/n. You gotta trust me, because both you ‘nd I know that I’m not the typa person to do that kinda shit,” he exhaled, arms falling down to my waist.
I didn’t know how to react, deep within me, I knew Draken would never do that to me. He’d never do that, so why did I not go and ask him about it instead of pulling the shitty move I did by going around his team members and sparking up unwanted conversations with them, while Draken was watching me. He must have felt awful.
I curse at myself as I bring my head to his solid, toned chest, wrapping my arms around his torso.
“I’m so—so sorry, Ken,” I sniffled.
“I do trust you—I just didn’t know how to react after I saw her arm wrapped around yours—I’m so sorry for trying to get back at you the way I did earlier,” I mumble in a muffled matter as my head is buried into his chest.
“I didn’t know you get easily jealous, babe” a teasing chuckle echoed through Draken’s body as he ruffled my hair.
“Oh, shut it! Of course I’d get jealous over you!”
“Of course I’d get jealous when I like you this much,” I mumble, flustered as heat spread into the apples of my cheek.
And with that, he broke our warm embrace to pull me into a kiss that blazed with the fervor of our shared affection, each touch a spark igniting an inferno of love between us.
“I’m joking, babe. I love you so much” he said while pulling away.
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4:05pm — haitani rindou
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ran could say that other than the times where he’s fighting or dominating over the gang life, he could say that his home life was pretty quiet… 
is what he’d wish to say if rindou just shuts the fuck up. 
ran can vaguely remember the dream he had minutes ago before his younger brother barges in the door of their home, making ran go into defensive mode as his senses were on hyperalert. 
the older haitani calmed down once he realized that it was just rindou who entered their abode but he still couldn’t help but lecture the younger. 
“rind–” he was cut off by rindou who lets out a yell as he runs to his room and shuts it with his entire weight. 
the older haitani, now concerned by his brother’s behavior, groggily trudged towards rindou’s room. he was about to knock but he was interrupted by the sounds behind his door. 
“you’ve got to be fucking kidding me! you’re so dumb!” ran finally knocks. “rindou, dude, you okay?” ran hears his younger brother’s muffled yell, he assumes that the blonde has his face smashed against a pillow. 
“rindou, come on. reply, or i’m going inside.” ran warns and it seemed like rindou couldn’t hear because the next thing ran hears is rindou telling himself off. 
“really? ‘you have pretty eyes, they…’ that’s the best pick up line you can think of??? why are you still alive?!” rindou yells at himself and ran can vaguely hear thuds against the pillow, either rindou was punching it or hitting his face with it, the older doesn’t know. 
“i’m coming in.” ran declares and before rindou can respond, the door opens and ran sees his younger brother sitting on his bed, knees tucked into his chest as he stared at the ground. 
“what happened here?” ran asked rhetorically as he took in the unsightly scene of scattered sheets and thrown pillows.
“nothing. i fucked up now i can’t come back down from it.” rindou sighs as ran sits a good foot away from him. 
“alright, tell me what happened.” ran immediately went into his ‘supportive older brother mode’ as he likes to call it as he cooed at his younger brother to confide in him. 
rindou lets out a sigh as he fixes his glasses. “so… there’s this person i like–” “oh, you mean (y/n)– ” “aniki, shut up!” ran lets out a snort at his emotionally constipated younger brother.
“okay, fine, continue.” “so we were hanging out… and (y/n) was just so…” rindou let out another sigh, but ran could tell it was due to him being lovestruck. 
“(y/n) was just so pretty i couldn’t help but stare.” ran nodded, listening more, rindou goes on, venting about how the two of you spent time together and how he subtly tried giving out hints that he was interested in you. 
“but then i stared again, and (y/n) caught on…” rindou winces, reliving the memory. 
“so (y/n) asked, ‘why are you staring at me?’ and i was so flustered that the only response i managed to give was ‘i like your eyes, they look like circles with dots’ fucking circles and dots! that’s the response my brain gave, i should kill myself at this point.“ rindou groaned and ran couldn’t help the laughter that escaped his chest as he pats his younger brother’s back. 
“okay, how about we don’t do that.” ran tried comforting the sulky rindou but to no avail. 
“aniki, you can handle roppongi on your own, right?” ran quirks a brow at the sudden question. 
“i think i’m better off leaving japan and changing my name, how does rinku sound?” ran rolls his eyes at his brother’s dramatics. “look, you’re fine. (y/n)’s probably really flattered that you gave her a compliment.” rindou bemoans a response. 
“but aniki, this is so embarrassing.” he plants his face into a pillow and wails, and if ran was any crueler than he usually is, he’d laugh out loud. but he wasn’t as he reassures his brother, “that’s just what happens when you have a crush on someone.”
“you make it sound so childish.” “with the way you’re acting, it already is, rin.” 
before rindou could reply more, there was a knock on the door and ran is already pushing rindou to get it. 
“maybe if you converse with someone else, the embarrassment will die down.” ran says as rindou walks towards the door. 
rindou absentmindedly replies as he opens the door, not paying attention to who was in front of him.
“i don’t think so, aniki. this will give me nightmares for sure, i don’t know how i’ll face— (y/n)?” 
as if the situation couldn’t get any worse, you stood there with your usual adorable self, eyes sparkly as you looked at rindou with a smile. 
“ah, rindou! hey.” you smile and rindou feels like his world is stopping, he could pick up on his brother letting out discreet giggles from behind him but he paid him no attention as he was rendered speechless by the very sight of you. 
“uh.. you forgot your coat in the field. thought you might get in trouble if you went to a meeting without it.” well weren’t you the sweetest? rindou thinks to himself as he nods and takes the jacket in his hands, blushing slightly as his hand brushes against yours. 
“t-thank you.” rindou curses himself as he feels his voice crack.
“uh… is there anything else?” he hopes that he didn’t sound rude, but your mere presence is overstimulating him and he doesn’t know how long he could go without embarrassing himself further so it was probably the best option for you to turn your pretty self around and leave him to overthink everything he’s ever done in the same vicinity as you. 
“i uh…” you start, face feeling a bit warm. 
“i like your eyes too, it reminds me of lilacs. my favorite.” you say before giving him a shy smile and bowing in exit, turning around and walking away, not looking back in fear that he’d see the flustered expression on your face. 
rindou was stuck with a blush on his face and his coat hanging on one arm. he was brought back to earth as ran smacks the back of his neck. 
“so, you still feel embarrassed?” 
“aniki, shut up.”
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note: another installment of my loser!loverboy!rindou agenda, he's so hopeless it's pathetic and i love him that way <33 this was mostly a sneak-peek into the life of the haitanis, but who's complaining, really? special thanks to pibby for letting me yap this out at like... 5am a while ago hope u never get tired of me fr 
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aakariiiii · 5 months
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You’ll Catch My Coldˏˋ°•*⁀➷
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contains: mitsuya being sick, thats really it….
requests: open
a/n: i had this uncompleted in my drafts so i finished writing it n here i am uploading it!!! i kinda (only kinda) like it tbh so i hope you guys like it as well, just a reminder that requests are open!!!! please enjoy reading it <33
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It was 2pm at the moment, and I have been woken from my deep slumber that I promised myself I would get as a reward of my hard work during the academic year.
“Who the fuck wakes up at 2pm on the first day of summer vacation. And who the fuck even woke me up?” I ask myself as I rub my eyes to help clear my obscured vision.
My phone has been ringing for the past eternity, and it’s not shutting up.
I grab my phone to check who’s the asshole who’s been calling ever since the morning, only to find out that it’s my very dear boyfriend, mitsuya.
11 missed calls from taka <3
“oh shit, oh shit” I curse to myself as worry embraces me, spreading through my veins insidiously.
Did he die? Did something happen to him?
I ask myself these questions as I dial his number on my phone.
“pick up you idiot” i whisper to no one in particular.
“Luna, Mana, get the hell away from me.” I hear mitsuya on the other line cough up this sentence.
“Babe?” I ask
“y/n. Where the fu—hell have you been. I was starting to get worried, you idiot!” His voice, scratchy and full of cold, asked through the phone.
“Ahaaha…I have been…asleep…” I muttered shamefully and then added, “Are you okay though, you sound exhausted…and full of cold..”
“That’s the reason I ca—cough—ca—cough—” he stops to take a breath and continues “called. Luna and Mana are not leaving me alone and I dont want to spread my cold to them, the—cough—they’re trying to help me out which is pretty nice but I dont want them getting sick.”
“Okay, I’ll be there in a bit.” I say, getting up from my bed.
“I’ll get you some medicine on the way. Stay put, love you.” I add.
“Mhm, thank you—cough—Genuinely have n—cough—no idea what i’d do with—cough—without you, i love you so much.” he says in a weak, feeble voice.
“Oh shut it, I’m your girlfriend for a reason, dummy.” I replied.
“I’m—cough—I’m trying to be nice—cough—but anyway, b—cough—bye”
“Bye.” I giggle as I end the call. He’s so cute!
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I slowly open the door of Mitsuya’s house, expecting him to be asleep. I truly did not expect to hear yells and giggles coming out from both Mitsuya and his sisters, who are currently seated in the living room.
I tip toe to secretly steal a glance, only to be greeted by the scene of Luna sitting on top of mitsuya, who was laying on the couch, head on the couch’s armrest, and Mana standing beside that armrest, gawking at mitsuya straight in the eyes from above.
I couldn’t help but let out a giggle, which turned all the attention to me, and with that, both Luna and Mana ran straight up to me, hugging my lower torso.
“Y/n! You’re here!” one of the girls yelled in excitement, causing me to grin.
“Indeed I am! How do you girls think Mitsuya’s been feeling?” I ask, playing along with their ‘doctor’ game.
“Well—based on what I have seen, I think he has—uhhhh…a cough!” Luna says hesitantly as Mana nods.
I kneel down as I place the grocery bags I brought on the floor, trying to reach to their level, and say in a surprised manner “Oh, really?! Poor Mitsuya, he must he feeling awful, right? What do you guys recommend him to do?”
“Sleep!” Mana answers and Luna adds, “Yeah, I think he must rest well!”
“Exactly, now why don’t you girls go to your room while I make sure that Nee-san gets the sleep he needs so that we can all play together later?” I offer, excitingly, earning nods and ‘yeah, hurray!’ from one of them as they rush to their rooms.
I stand up again and approach Mitsuya, and Oh God. Exhaustion was painted all over his face, tired eyes begging to sleep and some messy hair.
“How are you feeling, Taka?” I ask softly.
“Take a guess, babe,” He responds sarcastically in a rough, scratched voice.
“Well, based on what your little doctors told me, not very well,” I joke as I bring my hand to his forehead, and as expected, he was burning up.
“Woah, what an absolute genius you are, babe” he coughs.
“Yeah yeah, whatever. I get that all the time, but anyway, do you wanna head to your room? I’ll make you some food before handing you your medicine and then you can head to sleep and I’ll take care of the girls for tonight,”
“Sounds good to me, I think my head is about to explode,” He winces as he tries to get up in a vain attempt.
“Take it easy, Taka, let me help you,”
And with that, I help him up and make sure he walks without stumbling and breaking a bone to his room. I grab some water and place it beside his nightstand.
“You can sleep while I make the food if you want, but it shouldn’t take long,” I mention as I lean in to give him a quick kiss on the cheek.
“Yeah I think I’ll stay awake—b—cough—but you stay away from me- or else you—cough—you’ll catch my cold—“ He coughs again.
“Oh don’t be silly, of course I’ll catch your cold, but you’ll take care of me the next,” I grin as I begin making my way out of his room.
“I don’t know how I ended up being with you, but I’m not complaining,” he faintly mutters to himself, smiling softly at no one in particular.
He does realise that even if you make silly jokes sometimes, he’s indeed the luckiest man on earth to have you beside him.
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aakariiiii · 5 months
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Hey💖
I have an request here (if u have time)
So the story is about
(Sanzu or mitsuya x y/n) ur choice
We are Emma sister so being her sister is a blessing but sometimes a curse like ,we are always her shadow, how she is prettier than us, how everyone prefers her more than us and how we liked draken first but draken ended up liking Emma this made us insecure about our self , so like I want how the make us feel good about our self and we are good in our own way
(Sorry for grammar error and sorry if its confusing)
hihihihiiii!!!!
I’m so sorry if this is extremely late, i took an unexpected break because of exams and bc a family member passed away :( but i’m okay now and I’ll try to be active again
also, to whoever requested this im sorry thats so late ugh im so mad at myself…but anyway i dont feel like this is good enough but here goes nothing
i hope you enjoy it (even tho its not that good) n im sosososos sorry again <3
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“What’s wrong?”
Hands on your thigh, worry laced Miitsuya’s voice when he found you sitting on a pavement in the middle of nowhere, tears cascading down your cheeks.
Startled was understatement. You tried in vain to rub at your cheeks in an attempt to hide the peppered trail of tears, but that was of no use as more tears were relentlessly flowing out of your eyes, betraying your attempt to conceal your distress.
Stupid eyes!
Mitsuya’s eyes narrowed at you with worry.
“Is there someone I’m gonna have to beat up?” He asked sternly.
“N—no! It’s nothing, Taka! Don’t worry about it!” you stuttered, feeling utterly exposed before the person you'd recently begun to admire, tangled in a web of unspoken emotions.
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y/n’s POV
I stutter, foot in mouth in front of the guy I recently caught feelings for. Well, obviously after moving on from Draken, the reason being that Emma likes him too. And he clearly likes her back, but who wouldn’t? Her happy demeanor would charm the unfeeling, her soft features would make anyone develop heart eyes. And then there was I, the less attractive, less important Sano sibling who’s been constantly devoured by Emma’s shadow.
Don’t get me wrong, Mikey is a great brother to me, he’s just…emotionally unavailable.
“Then why are you crying?” Mistsuya asks, softness caressing his voice as he moves to sit next to me instead of in front of me, a gesture of quiet support.
I hesitated, torn between sharing my feelings and shielding them. But his eyes were inviting me to confound in them, promising me to find solace within their depth. Pale, yet captivating. I could see myself swimming in them, in a sea filled with tranquility.
I turn my head again, facing front and look at the ground.
“I���I’m fed up, Taka. I’ve been living in Emma’s shadow for almost my whole life, and I get it, she’s pretty and pretty people are obviously…more favored. She’s just very charming and—I’m —I’m just the less important, invisible Sano sibling. I—I’m trying so hard to just break free…but it’s so hard!” I open up, tears flowing down my flushed cheeks again.
Mitsuya was silent. But his silence was comforting, it told me, in an unspoken whisper, to continue.
“I—I really don’t know what to do, Taka! I’m r—really—really trying! And I—“
I choked on my words, interrupted by Mitsuya shifting to kneel in front of me, meeting my eyes at eye level
His gaze spoke volumes—love, care, and a sense of belonging.
He grabbed a lock of my hair, gently twirling it around his finger and started speaking, his words laden with sincerity.
“Who said that you aren’t pretty, y/n? I think you’re absolutely gorgeous, hell, I find you prettier than Emma!” He grins as he releases the lock of hair and reaches up to my cherry-like cheeks, the pad of his thumb wiping my tears away, making my heart skip a beat. Or two.
“You don’t have to be like Emma, y/n, being you is what makes you stand out the most. I can reassure you that you’re liked as much as Emma is by everyone around you, yeah?” He smiles as he stand up up once more, stretching his hand out to me.
His gestures alleviated my burdens, and I grasped his hand as he pulled me up.
It was unexpected, very unexpected actually, but as soon as i stood up, his arms wrapped around my torso, embracing me with an infinite amount of warmness as clang on to him, wanting to melt into him as I’ve never felt so at peace before. I don’t want to ever leave his embrace.
The wind softly hummed as we stood, in the middle of nowhere, clinging onto each other. He pulled away, planting a kiss on the top of my head.
“Feeling better?”
“Yeah—thank you Taka,” I smiled at him.
“Of course, now let’s go get some ice cream—I’m starving!” He whined jokingly as he guided me to his motorcycle, handing me a helmet.
And with that, the both of us were dashing against the wind, as my hand were tightly wrapped around his torso.
“S-slow down, Taka!” I yelled, scared for my life.
A chuckle came out of his mouth as he sped up.
“Whatever you say, m’lady!”
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Hiii I have a request could you maybe do a Mikey x Fem!reader where Fem!reader tells Mikey that she doesn't feel good enough for him and he reassures her?
XO <3
sure!! sorry i took long but skhsaj i had an exam but anyway, idk if this is good but i hope you like it!! thank you for requesting <3
this is an aged up mikey btw!!!
p.s it’s not proofread read and my be a bit ooc :(
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The cold wind of the eerie night slammed against your skin, immediately sending shivers down your clothed back.
Your hand was firmly intertwined with Mikey’s, contrasting the bitter cold.
His hand was warm, loving, kind. Just exactly what you needed after an exhausting day of school.
As the moon stared at the both your figures from afar, creating a pervasive sense of tranquility with only the sounds of your footsteps echoing, Mikey decided to break the silence.
“So, how was your day today? Didn’t get to see you since I had to prepare for my next race for the whole day” he said, squeezing your hand.
“It wasn’t the best….but we move, y’know. What about you? How was your day? I’ve missed you,” you whispered the last part, feeling insecure for some reason.
“Hm? Whats up y/n? You don’t sound like yourself at all,”
“Huh—wha—I don’t? Haha I guess I’m just tired!”
“Y/n, c’mon, what’s bothering you? As your boyfriend, and your lovely very cute one and only Mikey, it’s my job to listen to you whenever you want me to, y’know.” He stopped walking and completely turned to face you, narrowing his eyes in process.
You just stared at the ground, eyes glued to that one spot in order to avoid Mikey’s suspicious glares.
A minute later, Mikey’s hand tightened around you, and he turned around again and resumed walking.
The silence you were surrounded with had little pecks of awkwardness floating around but you could smell the understanding coming off of Mikey.
As you internally sigh and prepare yourself for the worst, you cut off the silence.
“Hey Mikey…don’t you sometimes think that you deserve better? Like as a partner—Don’t you think that there’s someone better than me out there for you—“
“Y/n, are you out of your mind?” he stopped in his tracks, making you stop as well.
“I’m serious Mikey! I don’t do enough in this relationship and—I’m just not good enough for an amazing person like you. I don’t deserve the princess treatment you give me and I’m taking it for granted. Think about it Mikey, I’m sure you’ve already thought about this a hundred times already. There’s a prettier, better person out for you in this world who’s waiting for someone like you, because I sure as hell don’t deserve you!” you rambled as Mikey gaped at you, shock and confusion mirroring right through his eyes.
“Y/n—is that what you’ve been thinking about? This whole day? How I ‘deserve’ someone ‘prettier and better’? Is that what’s been running in your mind?” he asked, and you could literally see disbelief engulfing his voice.
“Yes Mikey..I’m sorry but I don’t do enough for you. I dont look pretty enough for you.I don’t—“ you were cut off by his lips on yours.
It was a sweet kiss, full of reassurance. Full of love and appreciation. Though it didn’t last long as those pretty lips departed away from yours.
“Well, let me tell you about what I’ve been thinking. For the whole day, I’ve been thinking about I’ll hold your hand as we walk in the dark of the night, talking about our days and what happened. I’ve been thinking about how the moon will shine below on my so very beautiful girlfriend and how she’ll look so ethereal under it. Not that she isn’t already pretty. I personally think she’s the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen, and no one will ever get to my head and change that. I’ve been thinking about how I’ll embrace her, my hands around her pretty waist, and kiss those pretty lips of hers. She’s the only thing I’ve been thinking about for the whole day. She’s the best thing that happened to me, and the best thing that ever will. So please, my dear pretty girlfriend, don’t let anyone get into that pretty little head of yours because you’re enough, more than enough even. I’m lucky to have you and I would like to end this with an I love you, so,” his hands rested on the top of your shoulder, but then moved up to cup your face.
His eyes roamed around your face then landing on your lips, and leaning in towards them.
And oh God, you can see the butterflies flying off of your body as your organs literally shook in their place. A kiss that touched your doubtful heart and stripped all the doubt away.
As he pulled away, taking all the warmth with him, you bit your own lips in an attempt to prevent your tears from darting down your cheeks.
He then give you a closed-eyes smile, a toothy smile which you want to wake up to everyday.
“Feeling better now?”
“Yes! Thank you Mikey—I’m really sorry! I love you so much and I’m very grateful to have you in ny life.” You said, scrubbing at your red hot cheeks, making Mikey chuckle.
“Now, my pretty girlfriend, allow me to take your hand and continue implementing the thoughts that I’ve been thinking about for the whole day please!”
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Haha, Sorry I fell asleepˏˋ°•*⁀➷
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features: Baji x Fem!reader
contains: uni student Baji approaching you for your number..
Requests: open
a/n: this is inspired by a song called haha, sorry I fell asleep by egg. Enjoy <3
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You’ve had a crush on Baji for almost half a year now and sharing some classes with him didn’t help at all.
Usually, you were the quiet type of person, always trying to seem invisible and stay hidden from any sort of spotlight.
So when Baji approached you on a sunny day where the golden ball of fire sent streaks of gold down to the earth, heat pervasively echoing through the campus, you were taken aback.
Really taken aback that you gawked at him for good minute, mouth wide open.
“Hey….it’s fine if you don’ want my number y’know. Just close your mouth unless you want to catch a fly—“ Baji muttered, snapping you out of your thoughts as a flush of embarrassment creeping its way up to his neck which he rubs in order to shoo away the heat from.
“W-wait! I dont mind having your number..It’s just that I was taking by surprise because…I’m not the most noticeable person you know…” you spurted, which caused Baji’s sheepish smile to turn into a dazzling grin.
“You’re not noticeable? Haa? That’s bullshit! You’re so pret—Ah I mean give me your phone and I’ll give you mine,” he stuttered as the flush finally made it’s way to his cheek.
“Hu—“
“It’s nothing just give me the phone! I mean if you want to of course—“ but you cut him off by handing him your phone and taking his.
With trembling fingers, you typed ur number on his phone.
Handing you his phone back, he said:
“I have to go now, my friends are waiting for me. But I’ll see your around~”, winking in process which made your heart skip a beat. Or two.
“Yes! See you!” you said, flustered because of what just happened.
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Baji
hey
i just wanted to say this
now since i couldn’t say it earlier
but I think that you’re too pretty
to “not be noticeable” ahaha
hey again i’m sorry if this made you uncomfortable but I’m really saying the truth
fuck. did i make you that uncomfy? it’s been 5 days
do i just delete this? no nvm u have to see this.
i’ll be waiting for ur reply
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While you’ve been avoiding Baji’s messages for the whole week, you’ve been also avoiding his presence which was quite hard as the both of you were studying veterinary medicine, and he probably noticed the fact that you’ve been avoiding him. But hey, you did your best.
And the fact that he was approaching you just now startled the loving life out of you.
Fuck. Where do I go?
As you were about to turn away and sneak out from the cafeteria, a callous hand secured around your wrist.
It was Baji, he looked like he was running like his life depends on it, beads of sweat covering his flawless forehead and racing down to his neck.
Why does he look so attractive even when he’s fucking sweating.
“W-wait y/n!” he stuttered through gasping breaths.
You nodded your head, giving him a moment to gain his composure.
“I wanted to as-ask you, why have you been avoiding me for the whole week? did my texts make you uncomfortable…?“ he muttered, staring into your eyes.
You both just stood there, staring into each other’s eyes as every fracture of a movement and buzz of a sound faded into vacancy until his eyes were the only sort movement, the colour of honey hiding behind fearful irises that spoke in a faint whisper. I’m sorry, they said.
FUCK
“I—no, no—I’m sorry! I was in class and then fell asleep! I—“ you stuttered as the heat rose to the apples of your cheeks. How embarrassing, you cant even make a proper lie.
“T-then I kept waking up later and forgetting my phone..I—I really didn’t mean to leave you hanging there alone!” you bow, asking for forgiveness not only for leaving him on delivered, but also for making up some lies.
As your head lifted up from that bow, you were met by soft, doubtful eyes and a raised eyebrow.
“C’mere, let’s properly talk because I’m sorry to say, but I’m not buying this.” he said, dragging you by the wrist to a quieter place with much less people and stopping near a bench.
He sat there and patted the spot next to him, then just stayed quiet. It was so quiet, you could hear the sound of his breathes which made you shiver.
“I’m not mad about you not answering, y’know. I’m just wondering if I made you feel uncomfortable or weirded you out..” he muttered, small knots of embarrassment interwove into his voice, which made you regret the little lies you made.
“I—no you really didn’t , it made me really happy actually but I’m just…an awkward person. I didn’t want to spoil your impression of me, you know! I’m not used to guys being all nice to me and—I really—really couldn’t think of anything good to say..Do I say thank you? Do I compliment you back? Do I refuse the compliment?” you waffled as the heat spread from the apple of your cheeks to the rest of your face. He looked at you and his eyes told you to continue, he’s here to listen.
“I’m—I’m just afraid, y’know. You’re a really popular guy out here and I’m just a nobody, unlike you, and I’m scared that if I was seen with you—that’ll somehow increase the already high chances of me being all alone. Plus! I dont know what you meant that compliment as—was it a flirty way or a friendly way. How do I act around you? I dont want to seem fake but I also want to see cool—though I’m kinda lame but, y’know. So mind is telling me it’s better that way, which is why I told that I feel asleep, I’m sorry.” Your eyes were staring at the ground for the whole entire time while you dumped everything on Baji. As you averted your your eyes from the ground to Baji, the first thing they noticed was his wide agape mouth.
What the fuck did I just do. I’m so dumb.
“Hahaha—I was joking, I really fe—“
“Hey,” Baji stood up, flawlessly and moved so he can be directly in front of you.
You were looking up at him as he did the following.
“I don’t think you’re lame, you’re pretty as fuck!”
Then he turned around, making you face his back.
“Now get up, pretty girl. We’re gonna go have lunch where I can really tell you what I meant by my texts,” He pulled out that little cute smirk of his, winked at you, then grabbed you by the wrist again, dragging you away from the bench.
“You heard me. Oh and I’ll make sure you never sit alone, ever again. From now on, I’m your best friend….and maybe your future boyfriend.” he muttered the last part to himself, overlooking the fact that you.
might or might’ve not heard him.
And oh boy, to say that you were on fire was an absolute understatement.
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Training camp hangout 👨‍👨‍👦‍👦🚶🏻
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hello!!! i would like to req a mikey x reader, where she is childhood friends with him and baji and also emma's bestfriend. Everyone in Toman knows that mikey and reader love each other but neither of them want to make a move to not ruin their friendship. So, what happens when Emma tells Mikey that reader received a love confession at school? I hope it isn't too confusing 😅 Thank you so much!! 💜
hi love!! of course <3 I like your idea so here it is!! I hope it’s to your liking <3
i really hope this turned out good ushbabs
a/n: oops, I just edited this bc i’ve realised that I messed up somewhere. I think the fact that this wasnt proofread was noticeable snhsjshs
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“Baji, Mikey!” a panting nine years-old Emma stopped in front of Mikey and Baji to catch her breath.
The brutal bruise on her arm seemed to catch the attention of both guys.
“What happened to your—“
“For—forget that! Some—some guys from the Dojo were talking badly about you and then y/n confronted them—whi—which caused them to charge at her! Please go and he-help her!” Emma said breathlessly, placing a hand on her chest to try and catch her breath.
“Where is she!” Mikey asked, clearly panicked, then followed the path to where Emma pointed at along with Baji.
The both of them scurried to that direction, but stopped when y/n’s voice was clear to the ear.
“Take that b—back you idiot!” nine-years old y/n yelled as she charged back at the bigger guy in front of her, finally knocking him down after countless tries and jumping over him, sitting atop of him and beating the loving life out of him.
“He’s a better p-person than you both will ever be!” she said in between her soft punches, tears streaming down her vibrantly bruised face.
“Y/n!” Mikey yelled, wanting to grab her attention, which made y/n snap her neck towards his voice, wobbling a “Mikey!” out of her battered lips.
What y/n didn’t realise was that the guy’s friend was about to jump on her, from behind, but fortunately for her, Mikey and Baji kicked the guy’s ass before he can cause any further harm.
“I’m sorry Mikey! They didn’t apologize yet! I told them to do so b-but—“ y/n hurriedly scrubbed at her flushed cheeks, attempting to wipe her racing tears away.
But Mikey gently pulled y/n up from her sitting position into a delicate hug full of gratefulness and gratitude, benignly petting the top of her ruffled her in an attempt calm her down.
“Shhh, it’s alright. What you did was enough, y’know! Be careful next time though, I dont mind people talking badly about me so just dont involve yourself in unnecessary fights okay?”
At that exact same moment, both y/n’s and Mikey’s face was burning. Burning with the new realisation that occurred to the both of them:
The feelings they had for one another.
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For everyone, y/n was a yellow ray of sunshine glowing down at the crestfallen earth, night and day.
Being close friends with Mikey and Baji only blossomed new friendships with the other founders of toman and even other members of toman as she was a person almost everyone could click with.
But being best friends with Emma taught her a thing or two about the Sano household, one of which is that she should never be left alone without Emma there.
Why you might ask?
Its because after that little incident, y/n swears that her heart seems like its about to stop when she’s around Mikey. She can hear it leaving her body and falling 6 feet underground.
And although Emma—and a few other founding members—had pushed her to confess to Mikey about a hundred times in the past six years, she had refused as she thinks that she’ll “ruin” the friendship by confessing her feelings but she’s so oblivious.
So imprudently oblivious to the huge affect she has on Mikey.
She’s so oblivious to how she makes him feel—the throbs of his heart seem to be insidiously fracturing his ribcage the moment she comes into his view, butterflies in his stomach erupt, thundering and swarming around like madmen.
And like wise, Mikey was also helplessly oblivious to what he does to y/n. To how her cheeks burn in pink and red all over, to how she can easily forget everyone else when she’s around him, to how her heart palpitates into her stomach whenever she’s near him.
And it drives everyone crazy, the fact that they both are ignorant about the mutual feelings going on might be the cause of a mass murder one day.
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You mentally cursed Emma as she dragged you in a hurry all the way back to her home, scurrying with the letter you found on your desk in her hand.
“Emma—stop! I need to catch my breath!” you panted.
“No! We’re almost there. I need to tell Mikey about this!”
“B-but I didn’t even read it yet—“
“It’s fine, read it there! Plus…do you really need to know what’s in there? I mean—you’ve had the biggest crush Mikey ever since that incident so if you’re sure about your feelings then why bother?!” she rambled as we finally reached the Sano household.
“That’s rude, I need to read it and properly reject him instead of keeping him hanging. Plus, it might not be a confession—“ you were interrupted mid sentence with Draken’s loud voice.
“Keisuke—come here you little piece of shit“ he yelled as both said figures appeared into your view, Baji holding a cone of ice cream while Draken ran after him but eventually, they both cane to a halt when they noticed the standing figures in front of him.
You turned to Emma who had a smug smirk on her face.
“Here, I’ll put you both at peace and I’ll take that,” she muttered, scooping the ice cream cone from Baji with one hand and dragging you with the other.
“Hey! What the fu—“ Baji was cut off by a slap on the nape of his neck.
“Shut the fuck up Baji I will so fucking kill you, just wait.” murmured draken as he followed you guys into the house.
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“Guys! Guess who got a love letter!” Emma yelled to the six other guys in the house, making all heads snap to your direction.
“Emma! You didn’t have to yell you idiot!” you attempt to hide your face, embarrassment dancing all over your body.
“Woah y/n-chan! You must be really popular to ge—“
“Did you read it yet? what does it say?” Mikey eagerly interrupted Takemitchy, his heart beating in his ears.
“No…I haven’t read it yet—I was, but—“
“She’ll read it here out loud, now!” Emma interrupted.
“HUH? Says who?!”
“Says me! Or else I’ll read it out instead!”
“Emma bu—“
“Come on y/n, read it out to us,” Mitsuya wriggled his eyebrows at you as the others started agreeing.
“I hate you guys.” you say, snatching the pink little envelope out of Emma’s hand and sticking your tongue at her.
Your hand delicately opened the envelope, breathe hitching as you mentally prepared yourself for the following. And with a gulp, words started spurting out of your mouth.
“Dear y/n, I want to start this letter by thanking you for being who you are. Ever since I have entered this class, my life has been drastically better because of you. I enjoy going to school a whole lot more now that I know that I get to be in the same class as the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen. You always make me aim for the best I can, behavior and grade wise and I’m very grateful for that, so here I am, writing a letter that will probably sound so stupid and cheesy in order to tell you that I like you. Please meet me behind the school tomorrow, I’ll be waiting :)”
As the letter came to an end, your face was on fire. The letter was cute, but the guy is just…not your type.
Silence filled the house as all eyes were glued on your burning figure, red from the crown of your head to the tips of your toes. It was so awkward, you wanted to strangle the life out of Emma for making you do this.
However, the silence was interrupted with a couple of guys standing up and leaving the room, well except for Baji, Draken, and Mikey.
You heard Mitsuya and Takemitchy whisper a “good luck, you can do this!” to Mikey as they left the room, followed by Emma grabbing Baji by the hem of his shirt and Draken by his wrist, her face flushing in process, outside the room as well.
“Huh—wait wha—“ you were cut off by Mikey’s footsteps heading towards you.
If you can use a word to describe how his eyes look at this very moment, it would be anguished. Sad, fearful, distraught., you wish you can redraw his face. Replace that frown with an infectious smile, the sadness in his eyes with glittering exuberance.
“M-mikey what’s wrong? You look…disturbed?” You stuttered because he was so close. So so close you thought your body is gonna thunder with butterflies and bumble bees. And he was still getting closer.
“Will you say yes?” he whispered, placing his forehead on your shoulder and Oh Dear God. You can feel that spot flaring with heat.
“I—I—no! Of course not!” you stutter, foot in mouth.
And at that very moment, you decided to let it out.
Fuck it, you thought.
You decided to let out every ounce of feelings you had for him. To finally tell him that you like him—hell—maybe even love him. To finally tell him that he makes you feel on top of the fucking moon yet six feet underground at the same exact time.
“I like you Mikey—“
“Y/n. I really like you—“
You stumbled back as he hastily elevated his head up from your should, eyes wide and big and surrounded by shock and disbelief. But it wasn’t only him who was shocked. Your jaw might’ve already hit the ground as you gaped at him, mouth wide open.
“Hold up—you what? Did I hear that right?”
“I—I like you” you murmur, incredulity forging a chain around your voice.
“Im—let me get this straight wait. So—I like you an—and you like me..Does that mean that we can like…kiss right now?”
But it was too much—the chance that he’d like you back has never crossed your mind. Never. So all that you could do was nod your head, in a dumbfounding manner.
And there it was, the moment you’ve always dreamt about, day and night. You were certain that your heart had left your chest as you couldn’t hear it anymore.
Mikey’s downy lips brushed against yours and at that very second, butterflies detonated out of your own stomach you were almost sure that Mikey has heard the flapping of their wings. His lips were warm and soft against yours, full of love and emotion. You could swear that you were about to pass about because oh god. There is no wa—
“AAAAAH” a squeal that came out of Emma’s mouth interrupted your little dreamy moment.
“What happe—DISGUSTING! You guys moved to the next step way too quickly! I didn’t sign up to see this.” Baji screamed as he turned around, Emma blushing in awe at the scene she just saw and Draken shaking his head in disappointment while Mitsuya chuckled and Takemitchy covered his eyes.
Mikey’s lips stopped embracing yours as your already flushed face burned even redder, attempting to hide behind Mikey’s broad back.
But Mikey pulled you in front of him and put a hand around your shoulder, making every single hair on your body stand up like a saluting soldier.
“You guys better get used to this,” he chuckled, leaning down to kiss your lips and then whispered into your ear:
“I’ve been waiting for this moment for exactly six years, and it was so fucking worth it.”
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