It was clear blue with clouds lazily going across it. Basically, it was one of those days when he wanted to take you out and hold your hands as you looked around the shops and ate food together.
But alas, he did not have the means to do so.
He always believed that being poor made him stronger and that it wasn't something that he should be embarrassed about. After all, it wasn't like he was the one who chose to be given that life.
But there are days when he wishes he does have money. Where he can buy the things he needs and eat what he wants without having to worry about it. Where he can just spoil you with everything you want.
Because shit he was absolutely, madly in love with you that he just can't help that want to give you everything you deserve even when you never ask for anything.
You, who was always so patient with him. You who waited for him to accept your feelings, you who always reminded him to be safe in fights, you who always cleaned him up after it. You who never fail to make him feel so so loved.
He sighs before taking a drag from his cigarette. Watching as the puff of smoke floats by him, he racks his brain for possible gifts.
Just then he spots them. Wildflowers growing by the riverbank. They weren't big nor grandiose and weren't as colorful as a bouquet of flowers. But he hopes (He knows) you would like them.
So he walks over to it, kneeling before gingerly picking them from the ground and holding them with care. He stares at the flowers and smiles.
He hopes you know he picked them with the thought of you.
A/n: Somehow I always end up writing about people walking LOL. Also a lot of my fic titles come from song lyrics!
Tamao Serizawa x Fem!Reader
SO KISS ME
Working at a bookstore always had its interesting experiences, especially when I'm usually the only person on shift everyday. Despite still being in high school, I was always rostered on, I guess being in senior year was bound to have it's downsides. The boss was always so picky about who worked here, not that it really mattered as long as you were competent. But over the two years I'd been employed here, I seem to be the only one who stuck. Not that my boss was ever mean or harsh, just didn't accept lazy or disrespectful staff. That's how I always ended up on the same schedule every week. Not that I minded, consistency was oddly relaxing, not having to worry about what to do next, always knowing.
The shop is small, yet packed with book shelves and a single table seating area right at the front of the main floor, across from the counter. I'd always loved the vintage and cozy vibe this building had, tucked away on a back street, like a little treasure that you'd only be able to find if you looked hard enough or stumbled across by accident.
One thing that kept me around this job for so long, was the people. With every face that stepped through that entrance came a new story, a new corner of the world I'd never learned about, a new adventure. The odd sense of home I got from the regulars who frequented for the newest reads or even the classics, always put a smile on my face. Though there was someone who stopped by often, despite never buying anything.
Tamao Serizawa had slipped into my life fairly nonchalantly, so much so that I don't entirely remember ever meeting him in the first place. Though I do recall the first time I'd seen him, walking past the open doors of the bookstore about a year and a half ago. He'd been surrounded by his group of friends, laughing along with them. He hadn't noticed me back then, but that changed a few months later.
I had easily forgotten about seeing him, I saw almost a hundred faces a day, even if it was just from people watching when the store was dead. It was a Monday afternoon when he'd entered the shop with his usual gang, I'd been adding pricing labels to newly arrived books from behind the counter near the door. They all wore classic school boy uniforms, yet they all seemed to be tweaked differently, defining them to being individual. They'd piled in near the entrance and brushed off my offer for assistance, though a pair of eyes seemed to linger on me. Even after they had looked around and left without purchasing anything, I couldn't shake the feeling of having someone watching me. Though I tried to brush it off as nonchalantly as I could.
That was until they began to come in more frequently, sometimes it was the whole group and other times it was only two or three of them but Tamao was always amongst them. Soon, they'd started spending most afternoons in the small seating area near the front of the store, never reading but always talking, plotting things I'd only eavesdropped on when I got bored. It became apparent to me pretty quickly that they were a part of one of the neighboring gang schools, though I didn't judge, there was no point, not when I didn't know them. After their first few rendezvous, they began including me in conversations, some were incredibly trivial, the kind of chats you'd have with friends. And others were serious, asking for advice and even if I didn't know how to answer, I tried my best.
On most weekends, Serizawa came in alone. Browsing the visual novel section, making small talk and asking for recommendations. He was always more engaged and at ease when he was alone, like he had more time to think without someone talking in his ear all the time. It's something I found comfort in, getting to see two separate sides to the same person. I wonder if he was like this with his friends, if he was actually always this calm and I just overlooked it when he was surrounded by others. But I definitely grew attracted to this side of him and eventually began to watch him more often, even if it was brief glances in his direction.
Today was no different than any other, heading straight to work after my final class of the day, changing out of my uniform in the stores bathroom and relieving my co-worker from their shift. I head out to the main floor and take a seat on the wooden stool behind the counter. My eyes scan the open notebook that sits next to the cash register, going over the list of responsibilities I have to complete before closing the store for the night.
Then the entrance bell rings and I don't even need to look up to know who it is, I'd heard them before they even made it to the door. The familiar sound of chatter and heavy shoes against the hardwood floors makes me smile. I raise my head to see exactly the people I'd expected.
"Hey guys, finally decide to indulge yourselves in literature?" I joke, knowing the answer is a resounding no. I take in all of their appearances, looking how they always do, save for a few extra bruises. My eyes linger on Serizawa for a split second, his gaze already fixed on me by the time I look towards him.
"Not today, but maybe one of these days" Tokio speaks up first, over the chorus of greetings I received.
"I could use a good book" Tokaji mumbles, already heading over to the seating area with Tsutsumoto.
"Serizawa's definitely trying to indulge in something else" The Mikami brothers whisper to each other, snickering at their own teasing words. They earn a slap on the back of the head by the man himself, the same hand retracting to run through his short hair.
"Don't mind them, monkeys haven't had their banana today" Serizawa's voice is thick as he lunges towards the brothers who scurry away to join everyone else at the table. He turns back to me, giving a small smile. "Yellow suits you" He adds softly, referring to the crew neck sweater I wore, before turning to join the others.
I smile at his words, feeling my heart leap in my chest. My eyes follow him to where he sits, it's kind of odd seeing him so outwardly different when he is around his friends, knowing there's a whole other side to him. I need to stop staring before any of them notice, even worse if it's Tamao himself. I busy myself with the duties of the checklist that's been taunting me since I sat down, but don't miss the feeling of someone watching me.
I hadn't even noticed how late it had gotten until I come out from the back room and it's getting dark outside. Tamao and his gang had left not too long ago, having said their goodbyes before disappearing down the street, while I continued to pack up for the night.
I let out a sigh of relief, happy to be finally heading home. I double check that I've locked the doors properly before turning to start my walk home, maybe I'll catch a taxi instead, I'm tired tonight. But as I turn to my left, there he is. Tamao Serizawa, standing under a yellowed street lamp with a half finished cigarette hanging from his lips, which he exhales the smoke through his nose. He's facing me, watching me like he usually does. Except this isn't usual, he's never here when I close the store, not that I've noticed at least. But overall, he seems to have been waiting for me. He flicks the cigarette to the pavement and puts it out with his foot, clearing his throat as he takes a few slow steps towards me.
"Serizawa? Is everything okay?" I ask, a slight concern filling my voice. Blame it on the overthinking, but I jump to the conclusion he might need support, whether it be emotionally or physically. Though as he lets out a calm chuckle, I think he might want something else.
"I hope so" He responds shortly, a smirk ghosting his lips as he stops when he's close enough to talk more gently. "Sorry to make you worry, I just thought I could walk you home." He clears his throat, "It can get... lonely"
I sort of blink at him as I purse my lips, trying to hold back a smile at his reasoning. It was clearly an excuse but I let it slide, barely. I notice the way the corner of his lips quirk up and his eyes squint, obviously being aware of how blatant his defense is. Now we're both standing here, staring at each other in the dim light of the side walk, clearly trying not to laugh. He tries to break his expression but ends up falling into a deeper grin.
"Yep" I squeak out, closing my eyes as my voice cracks with a rising laugh. "It can, how thoughtful of y... you" My slight pause comes from the lurch of my body as I try my hardest not to laugh at the expression he's making, he looks like he's trying to hold in a sneeze and I probably don't look much different.
We both let out a small snicker at each other, which devolves into a chuckle and a laugh. It feels like I'm melting into this moment and the implications of why he'd want to walk me home has my heart racing. We try to compose ourselves, a small giggle here and there. He looks down at his shoes before back up, seemingly regained his previous demeanor, despite the curl of a smile on his lips.
"Let's go, it's late as is" He tries to be serious and I let him, let him be who he wants to be. I nod in agreement with him and as I begin to walk, he follows.
It's not long before we're in my neighborhood, I'd always lived close to where I worked, not wanting to have to take the packed trains everyday. We'd walked in near silence the whole way here. It didn't bother me though, if anything it was sort of endearing, not feeling like I have to talk all the time. Serizawa is the first to break the silence as we near my house.
"I don't want to mess this up" His voice is vulnerable, it almost shocks me into freezing but I match his slowing steps and look towards him. I open my mouth to speak, ask if somethings going on but he cuts me off before I can.
"You mean a lot to me, more than I thought you would. You were always beautiful to me and I couldn't stop myself from coming back to you, even when I wasn't sure. But now I am sure, I know how I feel and I don't want you to slip away without ever telling you." His voice is the calm, soft tone it always was when we were alone together and my heart leaps to my throat at the realization of what he's trying to say.
"Serizawa, are y-"
"I like you a lot and if you are willing, I'd love to take you out" He speaks again before I can finish my sentence. He seems so assured in what he's saying. A smile is now growing on my lips as I go to respond, to tell him I'd love to.
"Tama-" And once again, before I can say any more he interrupts, this time sounding slightly more nervous and he holds an unreadable expression. He brings his hand up to run his fingers through his hair.
"I understand if you don't feel the same way but I needed to at least tell you, I wouldn't be able to let you go if I didn't say anything" He concludes sincerely and this time he finally looks towards me. I can't help but grin and the heat that's rushes to my cheeks tells me I'm blushing. He looks unsure, like he thinks I might just start laughing at him.
"You know what I love about you?" I start, a small laugh escaping my lips. "How you let me finish my sentences" It's like a weight has been lifted off his shoulders as he mirrors my smile, giving a small chuckle. It's my turn to cut him off as he opens his mouth to say something.
"And, I love when you come around and the way you run your hand through your hair when you're nervous" My grin widens as he looks away slightly, seemingly surprised I'd noticed his anxious habit. I place my hand on his arm softly, "And I'd love to go out with you"
His smile widens and his expression is something I've never seen him have before, it's a mixture of relief and adoration. The way his eyes are trained on mine in the soft glow of the street lamps, it has my heart pounding. I let myself relax, relieved that my feelings weren't one sided.
"Then it's settled, let's date?" He asks, sounding like he's double checking that's what I really meant.
I can't help but grin wider, shaking my head softly in disbelief. Pushing the gate to my house and holding it open with my body, I face out into the street to look at him, I nod reassuring.
"Yeah, let's date, unless you've already changed your mind" I tease him softly and I watch as he rolls his eyes sarcastically. It feels odd how easily we seems to fit in with each other, feeling closer and more confident.
"I could kiss you right now" He says those words like it's the most natural thing to say in this moment and maybe it is, but I still feel my face burn in a deeper blush. He lets out a chuckle and stuffs his hands in his pockets, preparing to leave. But I don't want him to go, not yet at least.
"Then do it" I take a step closer to him, hearing the gate squeak softly as it moves with me.
He looks up towards me now that I'm standing on the small step that leads to the gate, his eyes shine with something I can't quite recognize. He takes a step forwards as well and I lean down slightly so I can reach his face. One of his hands withdraws from his pocket, raising to rest on the curve of my waist and my hand moves to cradle his jaw. Our lips connect in a soft but quick kiss, one that leaves me wanting more. His lips are cold but inviting and I don't want this to end. As I pull back gently, I feel his hand leave my side and mine retracts back to tuck under the warmth of my crew neck.
"Goodnight, Tamao" I whisper, leaning in to press a chaste kiss to his cheek.
I enter the front area of my house and begin to close the gate as he steps out of view behind the solid fence of my property, not before hearing a small 'night' come from him. As I approach my front door, the hum of a tv playing fills my ears. Though as I step up on the front step that leads to the threshold of the building, I turn back to look over the top of the fence, watching the back of Tamao's body get further and further away.
"Yes!" It's soft but I still hear it and watch as Serizawa pumps his fist in the air like he's won a great victory. The sight makes me cover my mouth to hold in a small laugh. I finally look away and I find myself still grinning. I don't want the way my heart lurches for him to stop and something tells me it won't ever, something tells me he'll keep my heart safe.
re: when you tease them via text message (mild NSFWish - under the cut)
featuring: ranmaru, jesse, nakagoshi, and yuken
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Ranmaru
He takes to ignoring most people who text him (including you), but one sure fire way to get him to respond fast is by sending him some spicy pictures. Heās got each and every one of them saved to his camera roll. In fact, thatās all thatās in his camera roll.
Jesse
Catch him knocking at your door in five minutes tops. The idea of you in a piece that matches his signature jacket? Actually, scratch that, because youāll be wearing your new set and his jacket. And he will be asking to take some pictures of you in your new outfit. Donāt worry, the pictures are for him and him only. Heād kill anyone else who caught even a glimpse.
Yuken
Trying to tease your boyfriend? Good luck with that. Yuken seemingly always finds a way to flip the script and have you be the one blushing at your phone screen. Heās good at it, and he knows it too. Keep it up, because itās a game he loves to play.
Nakagoshi
Heās too sweet, and much too oblivious. It usually takes him a minute to catch up to your flirting (not that he doesnāt like it, man he really loves it). Give him a second to realize what exactly youāre saying; he might get a tad shy, but heāll show you he can give the teasing back just as easily.
ćć«ćŖć¹ ā Totally based on my opinion and imaginary scenarios in my head. Although Todoroki, Tsuji and Shibaman are here, no characters from The Worst Era appear which because I haven't seen it yet, I may bring a part two with them in the future. ć
ć pairing ā S.W.O.R.D ft Mugen and AmamiyaĀ Kyoudai. ć
ā Sannoh Rengokai ,
Cobra ā You fell first but he fell harder.
Yamato ā He fell first but you fell harder.
Noburo ā You fell first and hardest.
Dan ā He fell first and hardest.
Tettsu ā He fell first and hardest.
Chiharu ā He fell first and hardest.
ā White Rascals ,
Rocky ā He fell first but you fell hardest.
Kizzy and Kaito ā You fell first but they fell harder.
Koo ā You fell first but he fell hardest.
( for Aizawa, Bito, Enari, and Shimura I have no idea, although I think they would fall first and hard, I'm not sure.)
ā Oya Koukou ,
Murayama ā You fell first but he fell hardest.
Furuya ā You fell first and hardest.
Seki ā He fell first but you fell hardest.
Todoroki ā You fell first but he fell hardest.
Tsuji ā He fell first and hardest.
Shibaman ā He fell first and hardest.
ā Rude boys ,
Smocky ā You fell first and hardest (he fell hardest too).
Takeshi ā You fell first but he fell hardest.
P ā He fell first but you fell hardest.
Shion ā He fell first and hardest.
Yu ā He fell first and hardest.
ā Daruma ikka ,
Hyuga ā He fell first and hardest (Whether it's love or obsession, no one knows).
Ukyo ā You fell first and hardest.
Sakyo ā You fell first but he fell hardest.
Kato ā You fell first but he fell hardest.
ā Mugen ,
Hohaku ā You fell first but he fell hardest.
Tatsuya ā You fell first and hardest.
Tsukumo ā He fell first and hardest (It takes him a while to admit it).
Yamato's little sister is the toughest kid in daycare. You need someone to stomp a spider? She's on it. You need someone to pick up two chairs instead of one? She's the first one there.
So when she was having a play date with her friends from daycare, they were told that sneaking into the delinquent high school was the scariest and coolest thing other kids from daycare have been dared to do.
When Yamato's little sister learned that kids that had bragged going into Oya had only stepped foot in high school for only a couple of minutes, it was a call for a challenge.
"Excuse me," A small voice came out of thin air. Yasushi looked back and forth but saw absolutely no one. He swore he saw everyone leave the gymnasium after the fight with Kiyoshi and some other guy from the Chun-Chun faction.
Oh no. Was Jamuo actually telling the truth, that their high school was haunted-?
"Hello?" Something tugged the fabric of his pants. Yasushi was never so relieved when he looked down before reacting, he would have felt so bad for kicking the little girl in front of him.
He squatted down and looked at her for a long moment.
Yasushi scratched his head, "Um. Where did you come from?"
She blinked, "My mommy."
"That's not- Okay, never mind."
The little girl looked down at her shoes, tapping them together. "Uh.. I don' think 'm supposed to be here."
"Makes two of us." He jabbed a hand at her, "I think I should take you to someone that can help."
Yasushi took her down the hallways, and to her benefit, they didn't seem so scary anymore now that she wasn't alone!
Except she kinda got scared when a couple of guys came barreling down, not stopping for anything, and Yasushi had swiped the small child into his grasp before she got stomped on.
Finally, he found someone some-what responsible, Todoroki... as well as Fujio.
"Yasushi. Why do you have a baby on you?" Todoroki said trying not to sound startled.
"Nuh-uh not a baby, I'm turning five!" She pouted.
"Duh, Todoroki." Fujio crossed his arms and shook his head, "She's turning five."
She nodded very happily.
"She just popped out of nowhere. Y'know what? Maybe she's the ghost Jamuo saw here last month," Yasushi nudged the top of her head with the end of his finger. She looked up at him, almost like an exhuasted adult, as he treated her head like a bobble head.
Todoroki kicked him away, while Fujio crouched down to approach her.
Fujio smiled and patted her head, "Your mom must be worried sick. Do you know her phone number?"
She shook her head to all the guys' dismay, "No... and Mommy can't pick me up!"
"Why not?" Todoroki sighs.
"Mommy works. Yamato picks me up."
"Who's Yamato?" Fujio asks.
"My big brother!" She beams and pulls out a crumpled piece of paper out of her pocket. The two stick figures were her and her brother, she explained and babbled. Fujio and Yasushi both try to examine the drawing, trying to see if they can recognize anything familiar from the drawing.
While the two idiots looked closely at the child drawing, she sat with Todoroki, trying to get answers that would help.
"Do you know your address?"
"No!" She said while scribbling on a new sheet of paper Todoroki found for her.
"Okay, maybe you remember signs you've seen? Stores or restaurants you go to?"
"Oh!" She nodded and started to babble again, "Itokan! Naomi makes me yummy food and and and Cobra shares shakes with me. Strawberry shakes! Cause Yamato is a meanie... He don't like to share."
Todorki put his hands in face and cursed loud enough for Yasushi and Fujio to hear. The girl just giggled in her hands, kicking her legs back and forth.
She didn't really notice the panicked whispers and possible strangling noises as she drew her little drawings on the papers on the barely standing desk.
If this was high school, then high school is weird.
Todoroki managed to get a response from Murayama via text. Cobra's number as per requested, and reluctantly, he dialed it.
While that was happening, the little girl gave Yasushi a cat drawing with really pointy teeth and Fujio a dog with a big smile on it.
"Yamato!" She ran across the classroom and jumped right into his arms.
Yamato sighed, saying her name in clear exasperation, but held onto his sister tightly.
"Cobra!" She waved over Yamato's shoulders.
Cobra was busy taking in the situation, looking at the worn-down classroom for any suspicious activity. But it seemed that Todoroki was honest on the phone. She really did wander here on her own.
"Are you okay? Do you know what I've been doing all day? Looking for you, everyone was looking-" Yamato glared and held her up to get better look at her. She was covered head to toe in dust, her shoes turned grey and even her jeans torn a little on the bottom.
"Why are you dirty- why is she dirty?" Yamato stared down at his sister's (assumed) captors. "What the hell did you do to her?"
Cobra put a hand at his shoulder, trying to prevent him from doing anything serious.
"WHAT? She was like that wh-" Todoroki jammed a fist into Yasushi stomach to make him shut up. Meanwhile, Fujio put on his best customer service smile as his brain was racking for a suitable answer.
"Yamato, Yamato," She tugged on the collar of his shirt. "I was super sneaky. I went under the fence. I'm a spy! But, But, then they found me."
In a much gentler tone, he asked, "Pipsqueak, Did they hurt you?"
"Nuh-uh." She pointed at Yasushi, "He helped me! I was a little scared. But I like it here, they like my drawings! Can we come back Yamato??"
Still lurched over, recovering from Todoroki's punch, he rasped out, "...It's true."
Exhausted, Yamato rubbed his eyes and muttered under his breath, "I swear to god, this is the third time."
Fujio tried to offer the rest of paper they found for her to take with her but Yamato crumbled it up and threw it away. Before they left Todoroki got an angry looking cat drawing from Yamato's little sister and a subtle nod of acknowledgement from Yamato.
Cobra was the only who said "Thank you" and to "Not cause too much trouble."
Cobra turned around to look at Fujio, "Murayama said you were the best choice for Oya High. You better hope he's right."
Hyuga's Little Sister ->
ā¢ Hyuga's little sister is a problem solver. Her teacher says she applies logic well but her antics were a bit much.
ā¢ She currently was going through a bit a of a stubborn phase. When Hyuga said they were having miso soup for dinner but she wanted pasta. When Hyuga said not to stay up too late, she wanted to watch a movie right before bed. When Hyuga said she wasn't allowed to have spray paint because "You have crayons like a normal child."
ā¢ But to Hyuga's little sister crayons were so last season and she wanted her poster for her school project to look cool. When they drove by Oya High one time the spray paint looked so much better than markers and crayons.
The fifth time Hyuga said 'No' made her get on a train and end up at Oya High. She snuck into an open window (it was actually just broken).
She wandered around until she found spray paint bottles hanging around. She found the jackpot in an empty room, and this room actually had a door! She took all the spray paints and went further into the school to find more.
"What are you doing?"
She didn't flinch or jump when she got caught. She was busy standing on a desk, reaching for a can of spray paint on the shelf and successfully stuffing it in her backpack.
This room didn't have a door like the previous one. She was just about to move out of the room before this blonde guy came around.
"I'm busy. Shoo Shoo," She gestured, shooing him away.
"Are you stealing?" Tsukasa said, tilting his head at the stuffed backpack.
"No..." She pouted and crossed her arms, avoiding his eyes.
Tsukasa sighed and looked at the ceiling, thinking. "Okay, how about this? You tell me what you're doing here, and I can try to help."
"Big brother didn't wanna buy me spray paint..." She huffed again. "I don't wanna use crayons for my project."
"Does your brother go to Oya?"
"No," She shook her head and sat down, "He's older."
Then she realized she didn't know how to exactly get home.
Tsukasa asks, sitting on top of the desk across from her, "Do you know where you live? Your Mom and Dad must be really worried."
She seemed to get even smaller at his words. ".. I don't have a Mommy and Daddy. Only big brother."
"Oh," Tsukasa looked a little lost. He almost apologized but cleared his throat and smiled, "That's okay. So your big brother takes care of you, right? He must want to know where you are."
"But he might get mad," She frowns, hugging her backpack. She snuck out of school early to do this. Her brother must have been going crazy when Sakyo and Ukyo came home to tell him she was gone.
"He won't get mad," Tsukasa shakes his head, "I think he'll be happy to know you're okay."
He successfully managed to get her to agree to come with her on the rooftop. Tsukasa gave her a rubix cube he found on one of the couches for her to fiddle on while he went to get Jamuo and Fujio.
Fujio greeted her warmly, but still she scooted into the corner of the couch and fidgeted with the rubix cube.
Jamuo and Tsukasa looked through her backpack for anything that could help them find her guardian, but no luck there.
Tsukasa called her name, and she lifted her head up. "What's your brother name?"
"I'm not allowed to say," She said.
"How come?" Fujio asked.
"Big brother said not to tell people his name."
"Fujio, Tsukasa," Jamuo called out, pulling out a pink folder out of her backpack. His hands were shaking.
Alaramed, they went over while she pulled stickers out of her sweater. Graffiti was everywhere, so she thought it would be fine to stick things on the beaten up desks and chairs.
Jamuo pulled out a piece of paper out of the folder. Fujio was confused at the site of elementary school math homework. But then Tsukasa's eyes widened with a small 'Fuck.'
It had the little girl's first name and last name. Hyuga.
Tsukasa ran his hands through his hair, "We're so fucked."
Thankfully, Hyuga's casinos had phone lines. Unfortunately, they were notified that Hyuga would be arriving soon.
Tsukasa pulled all the spray paint out of her backpack to her dismay.
"But.. you said you would help me," She frowned.
"Spray paint can be dangerous to inhale," Tsukasa
replied, clearly distracted, cause he was barely paying attention to her as he put the cans of spray paint away.
There was no point in arguing, so she sulked and looked at Jamuo, who was on his knees on the floor. He was mumbling to himself, clearly not doing so great.
She tugged at Fujio's shirt, "Does he always do that?"
Fujio smiled, friendly, collected, even though his mind was in the same place. "No, he doesn't. He'll be fine, don't worry."
Fujio let her put her stickers on the door to the roof. Letting her talk his ear off about the Hello Kitty ones and the Lightning McQueen ones her big brother bought for her.
Hyuga's presence had all of them with the same expression, like a deer in front of headlights. You could hear a pin drop before she scuffled over to Hyuga, Sakyo, and Ukyo.
She had her hands behind her back, pouting with her big puppy eyes.
"Are you mad at me?"
"Check her," Hyuga glanced at her for a moment before looking at Fujio.
Jamuo had his back bent all the way down in a deep bow while Tsukasa couldn't make eye contact or he would start sweating.
Sakyo leaned down, hands on his knees, "You okay Lil' demon? Are you hurt anywhere?"
She nodded frantically and stuck her pointer finger out, "Paper cut."
Hyuga's face became colder, and Fujio thought they were all going to die because of a paper cut.
Sakyo whistled and shook his head, "Well that's no good." His twin handed him a band-aid and Sakyo put it on her.
"Hello Kitty," She smiled at her wrapped finger.
"Are those hers?" Hyuga looked at Fujio's face and shirt. Stickers were scattered across his shirt and his cheek and chin.
"Oh, yeah," Fujio wanted to laugh, but he just smiled stiffly, "She's a good kid."
Hyuga grunted and grabbed the pastel pink backpack Ukyo handed to him. He looked down at his sister, "Did they try to steal you?"
"No, I got lost," She was using her best puppy dog eyes so he wouldn't get mad, "They gave me toys!" She stuck out her hand with the rubix cube.
Hyuga looked at the Oya students for a long time, then at the twins, and then at his sister. He gave her his hand before telling her, "We're leaving."
Just as he reached the rooftop entrance, he looked at Fujio, "Just because I made the sword alliance with Murayama, doesn't mean I made it with you. Remember that."
KyoshiĀ“s newest girl crisis after that Party in Cross:
Kiyoshi:I will die alone.
Shibaman:DonĀ“t be dramatic,it probably wasnĀ“t that bad
Nakaoka:Yeah!What did you say anyways that she was leaving like that...
Kiyoshi:Ugh-
Yasushi:ThatĀ“s your mistake right there.ThatĀ“s the noise of the notorious masturbator,getting no chicks.
Kiyoshi:IĀ“m gonna grow old alone!IĀ“ll be the lonely weirdo down the street that talks to himself and thinks the old guy in the mirror is another person and I call him Bartholomew but even Bartholomew wonĀ“t speak to me and I go insane!
So the old cougar down the street will sleep with me because sheĀ“s full of pity but because sheĀ“s insane and weĀ“re probably having sex without a condom and she getĀ“s pregnant and we have to get married!And we stay together for the sake of the kid but that little crotch gremlin will know MommyĀ“s old enough to be her grandma and DadĀ“s insane and probably fruity but I donĀ“t even have time to worry about my sexuality right now?!*turns towards Yasushi*I donĀ“t wanna live like that!Please visit me on sundays!Tell me at least you dont leave me!
Fujio:That was oddly detailed...
Tsukasa*also turning towards Yasushi*:Please just do us a solid and marry Kiyoshi
Yoooooo can I request something I want to know how would the SWORD leaders react to meeting the S/O for the first time I just got to know and really like what you do love it āŗļøāŗļø
I finally got this done for you! Iām so sorry for the wait on it!Ā
But I do hope you enjoy this. And as always, please feel free to leave some constuctive criticism.Ā
Cobra:
Iām assuming that he first saw you at either Itokan or Odake Bar
And honestly he didnāt really notice you at first
It isnāt until someone else like Dan or Yamato mentioned how they thought you were cute
Thatās when he steals a quick glance at you
And he honestly had to do a double take
He swears he never saw someone so beautiful
He buries his face into the magazine heās holding so he stops staring
He doesnāt want to come off as creepy
But he canāt help but continue to keep taking glances of you throughout your visit
Heāll watch how you interact with the others around you
Cuz I fully believe this man can not and will not be with someone unless he knows they are as beautiful on the inside as he finds them to be on the outside
But if he sees you treating people well, then his attraction to you triples
Heāll visit the place even more than he already does in hopes to catch a glimpse of you
It would take forever for him to actually approach you
Not because heās shy
He just likes to observe you to get a good feel for you before making his move
But I feel like one of 2 things would have to happen to ge him to take that step
Either 1, Yamato and Noboru would have to tease him about his crush on you to the point where he breaks
And he will come up to you and introduce himself and walks away with your number
Or 2. You sit down next to him and mention how you see him there a lot
Heāll agree before introducing himself and talking with you for a couple hours
Well, itās mostly you talking him and him listening
But by the end of the night, you two still exchange numbers
Rocky:
You prolly go to his club with a couple friends
You had a couple too many drinks and lost track of your friends who were out on the dance floor
You go off to search for a bathroom
But instead you accidentally the backroom that is currently vacant
And boy does that sofa look comfy
And now that you think of it, you are pretty sleepy
So you decide to lay down for a nap
Rocky and Koo walk in about an hour later to find a stranger has made their backroom into a temporary sleeping quarters
And as Rocky walks up to wake you up his heart seems to have paused for a moment
You just look so pretty and innocent lying there
So he asks Koo to go grab a couple of spare blankets and pillows instead
When Koo comes back with the items, Rocky will carefully place a pillow under your head and cover you with a blanket
He notices your phone ringing on the side table so he answers it
Itās your friends asking where you are
So he explains to them who he is and that youāre asleep and offers to bring them back there to show them that youāre ok
If they are still a little skeptical he offers them some pillows and blankets so they can rest here with you
When you wake up in the morning your friends explain what happened
And Rocky and Koo donāt take long to come knocking on the door and offering you all breakfast
This is when they introduce themselves to you
After making sure you all ate, he will offer to give you all a ride home
And right before he drives off you ask him if you could take him out to dinner sometime as a means to thank him
Which he accepts before taking off
He has a small smile on his face the rest of the day
Murayama:
So you have a brother who actually attends Oya High
And one day your brother forgets to pack some lunch
So you decide to be nice and drop it off for him
And you get a little lost looking for him since you donāt know the school that well
And you accidentally walk into the classroom that the part-time students are in
All the chatter in the room went silent when you poke your head in
Everyoneās staring at you
Murayama is sitting on the ground, cross-legged when he sees you
He honest to God thought you must be an angel
He is in absolute awe
āSorry to interrupt, but do you by chance know where my brother might be?ā
Heās star struck
Even your voice is heavenly to him
His eyes go wide when one of the others answer your question
You quickly thank them before exiting the room
How could they talk to you so casually?
The next day he goes out of his way to find your brother
And when he finds them, he pulls them off to the side
He will nonchalantly ask about you
Spoiler alert. Itās not very nonchalant
But after bugging your brother basically the entire day with questions about you they get fed up
So they forget their lunch again one day while hanging around Murayama
And you bring it for them once again
And once again Murayama freezes when you approach them
Wow you look even better today
And it honestly felt like time stands still for Murayama when you lock eyes
Then your brother finally introduces you to each otherĀ
You thank him for looking out for your brother
He nods and make some corny joke which makes you giggle
And he then asks if youād like to maybe get lunch or coffee some time
Smoky:
So chances are you two have known each other since you were young
Cuz more than likely you also grew up on The Nameless Road
So you two honestly prolly donāt even remember a time when you didnāt know each other
So instead of him meeting you, Iām going to describe when he first started falling for you
Cuz he has always like you
But he thought he just saw you as a good friend
It wasnāt until you were full grown adults did he really start seeing you differently
Like he has always know you were a smart, strong, caring person
But it never really him how much he liked you until others started noticing these qualities in you too
Like he was walking around, patrolling with some other members of the Rude Boys
And they were talking about people theyād like to be with, and your name popped up
He almost froze on the spot
Other people see you in that light?
It makes sense for a lot of reasons but it still blew his mind a little
Do you think of any of them that way?
He hopes not
Wait. Why does he feel that way?
He tries not to think about it
But he canāt help it, and itās the only thing on his brain
When he comes home he actually overhears you talking with Lala
Itās not unusual for you to be talking to her since you two are so close
He actually loves that you two are such a good friends
Anyway it turns out you two are having similar conversations to the one he was listening to earlier
Lala mentions a few names of people she figured youād be interested in
And with every name uttered that wasnāt his, his heart would tighten in his chest that much more
But he finds relief as you shut down each one
It isnāt tell you mention is name does a smile enters his face
Smoky may not be familiar with romance but he decides then and there, that he wouldnāt mind discovering it with you
Hyuga:
Youāre actually a regular at the casino
Itās a good source for entertainment
But you do try to keep it kinda lowkey
Youāre literally there to drink and people watch really
Little did you know that during one of your visits, youāve seemed to have caught the eyes of the leader of Daruma Ikka
Heās another one to just observe you from afar
Just like Cobra, he wants to just get a feel for you
But he is watching to see how much fun you might be, not how kind you are
And he keeps his watching a bit more discreet than Cobra too
I mean, you two have definitely locked eyes a few different times already
And everytime, heāll just send a lazy smirk your way with a slight nod
Which you tend reply with a sly smile of your own and a subtle raise of your glass
And things continue this way for basically a month and a half or so
I mean, you obviously know who he is
And he learned your name through his employees and other regulars
The first time he finds it out, he had said it to himself
Almost like he was testing how it sounded coming from his own mouth
So thereās this one night where you were hanging around and this rando comes up to you
They continue to bother you even after you tell them that you arenāt interestedĀ
Hyuga stands up, ready to interfere
He hastens his movements when he sees them grab at your arm
But before he can make it over to you, youāve already punched them in the face, threw your drink on them, and kneeing them where it hurts most
Hyugaās eyebrows shot up, still moving in your direction, impressed how quickly you handled that
Once he is actually in front of you, the rando is standing again
They start shouting profanities at you
At this, Hyuga makes his presence known to them
Heāll intimidate them into leaving but not before he makes you apologize to you
He will then address you
āMy. You are a fun one arenāt youā
You give him a smirk of your own, āTrust me. You have no ideaā
Hi blush, I wanted to send in my first request! Could you write a little something for the S.W.O.R.D leaders where they find their girlfriends wearing their jackets? Like Rocky's white coat, Murayama's Japan jacket that he has, etc? I think it'd be cute, especially Rocky since he's so good to women (it can be GN though! It doesn't have to specifically be female reader) thank u luv <3
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Couldn't help containing the smile on his lips as he watches you put on his jacket. COBRA thinks you look so adorable wearing his clothes and he has no problem if you keep stealing them! If it makes you happy, go do it! You won't hear him say anything obliging but will tell the rest of Sannoh Hoodlum to shut up if they catch sight of him looking at you with a love struck gaze.
ROCKY is the type to latter more of his perfume onto his jacket when he's going to give it to you. There are nights wherein he won't be able to spend time with you, so to make up for it, he gives you his jacket! Bonus: if you happen to be smaller than him, he thinks you look cuter with his clothes!
Beaming with a sense of pride inside his chest as he stares at you wearing his jacket. MURAYAMA has the biggest grin on his face before coming up to you to give little kisses on your face. From that moment on, he purposefully leaves his jacket behind for you to wear.
The romantic boyfriend he is, SMOKEY is the type to put his jacket on you, pretending to get a heart attack while dramatically clutching on his chest as he sees you wear it for the first time. Would cup your cheeks, squish them together and then place repeated pecks on your lips.
Shameless as he is, HYUGA thinks you look cute with his jacket but thinks you'd look gorgeous without clothes. He'd pull you flush against him, his arms wrapping around your waist from behind and cuddle you. The kind of cuddle wherein he isn't asking for anything to happen, but rather, a comforting kind of cuddle. The type where he'd place a quick kiss on your cheek before resting his chin on your shoulder.
Your account is so cuteš if you're getting requests, won't you write something about it when murayama is dating hyuga's younger sister?
You're It
Prompt: When something happens to you, your secret boyfriend has no choice but to make sure that you are okay and your brother knows, even if it means revealing your relationship.
Warnings: fluff & angst
Request: Yes
Pairing: Murayama Yoshiki x Female Reader ; Hyuga Norihisa x Sister Reader
Word count:Ā 2.3k
Notes: First request, hope you like it. I'm not gonna lie, I had no idea what to write then and I was just like angst lol.Ā Also, in no way, shape, or form am I a medical expert, just giving a heads up.
"Yoshikiā¦ I have to go. I'm supposed to meet Hyuga later."
Your boyfriend, Murayama, is lying with his head on your lap not making any movement whatsoever. He also lets out a slight snore which you know he is faking.
As you stare at him, a mischievous idea pops into your head. You lean down, peck his lips, and hold them there for a little before leaning back.
When you look back at his face, you notice his subtle smile and how he pouts his lips a little, which makes you smile.
"Aww, too bad you're sleeping. There's more where that came from," you say, smirking at him.
He slowly sits up and pretends to stretch. You roll your eyes at him and stand up. Murayama stands and holds your wrists in his hands. He turns you towards him and you see a pout, "I am up now."
"And I have to goā¦" you reply with a smile.
He then wraps his arms around your waist and says, "Do you have to?"
You nod, "My brother is waiting for me."
Murayama sighs, "I guess. I'll walk you out."
"Okay."Ā
You both start walking together while holding hands outside of the school and into the neighborhood. Even though you two are just walking and holding hands, this makes your heart swell. Just spending time with Murayama is enough for you.
It was interesting when you first started dating. Being Hyuga's sister, your bold personality resembles his a lot. This led you to confess to Murayama first. One day you showed up at Oya High and demanded to see him. When his lackies led you to him, you told him in front of everyone that you thought that both of you should date.
At first he was a little hesitant because of your brother, but then you convinced him to go out on 3 dates with you. Let's just say he fell for you fast.
"You can head back. I'll catch a taxi back home," you say, stopping and turning towards Murayama.
"Are you sure? I can wait with you," Murayama replies with slight concern.Ā
You give him a reassuring smile, "I'll be fine. I'll text you once I grab a taxi and I get off."Ā
"Alright." He leans in and places a small kiss on your forehead, "See you."Ā
You wave at him and start walking away, making your way out of the neighborhood.
Not long after you say your goodbyes, Murayama is close to the school. As he's walking, he suddenly starts to hear sirens wailing. Usually it doesn't bother him when he hears them, since they're in the neighborhood often. However, this time, something felt off.
Just to make sure, he picks up his phone and dials your number. The first time, you don't pick up so he starts getting a little nervous and starts walking back to where you separated.
He calls you again and this time the call gets answered. He starts with, "Oi, you okay? I hear-"Ā
A female voice cuts him off, "Do you know the owner of this phone?"
Murayama stares at his phone before answering, "Yes, who is this?"
Then the woman responds with, "This young woman has just been in a car accident. She was hit by a car. She is being taken to Oya Hospital to be treated. If you are a family member, you should come as soon as possible. If not, I would let her family know as soon as possible."
If it's even possible, Murayama feels his heart drop and a ball form in the back of his throat.Ā
His phone slips from his hands and he begins to run. He doesn't care how far the hospital is. Doesn't care about all the people watching him as he runs by. He doesn't care about the fact that he almost gets run over by a car. He just keeps running.
He doesn't know how long it takes, but he finally gets to the hospital. His legs are on fire and he's taking as many breaths as he can to bring down his heart rate. However, none of that matters because the only thing that is on his mind is you.
He walks up to the front desk and says, "A young woman was brought in. She was in a car accident. Hyuga Y/N, that's her name."
The nurse looks at him for a second before looking at the computer to check. After a couple of seconds, she looks back up and replies, "Yes, she was brought in about 10 minutes ago. She's currently in the operating room."
Murayama feels tears prickle his eyes, "What's her condition?"
"I cannot disclose her condition unless you are a family member," the nurse replies.Ā
Without a second thought, Murayama says, "I am her brother." He didn't care that he had just lied. He needs to know.
The nurse clears her throat before speaking, "She came in a critical state. She came with a concussion, a couple of broken ribs, and a fractured leg. I don't know anything else. You can wait outside the operating room until the surgeon is done."Ā
The nurse gives Murayama the information about where the operating room is, but before he starts to head that way, the nurse pulls out a bag and hands it to him, "These are the things that were on her person."
Murayama grabs the bag and makes his way to the waiting area for the operating room. He sits down and it takes a lot for him to not break down. He has not told you yet, but he has fallen in love with you. He loves your personality. The way that you're not afraid of stating what you want. Even though you're very tough on the outside, he loves how he has seen your soft and loving side as well. He knows that he does not want anyone else in life. You're it. He has been meaning to tell you his feelings, but he's nervous that it may scare you away.
A vibration brings him out of his thoughts. He notices your phone lights up within the bag. As he grabs it out of the bag, he sees that your brother sent you a message asking where you are.
Murayama takes a deep breath, and thinks to himself how this is really going to suck.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Hyuga is sitting down on his phone. He just texted you to see where you were. You are a pretty quick responder, so he was a little concerned when you didn't respond back.Ā
His phone starts to ring. He sees your name on the caller ID and picks up, "Oi, where are you?"
There wasn't a response right away, which makes Hyuga a little suspicious. Before he calls your name on the phone, a male voice stops him.
"Hyuga."
Hyuga's grip on his phone tightens. "Who the hell are you? Why do you have that phone?"
"It's Y/N, something has happened," the man replied in a low voice.Ā
Hyuga clenches his jaw, still wondering who the hell has his sister's phone and why, but instead of saying anything else, he focuses his priority on you, "What's happened?"
About an hour later, Hyuga found himself at Oya Hospital. Even though every bone in his body wanted to hurt Murayama the moment Hyuga saw him, he decided against it.
He walks up to Murayama and clenches his fist, "Any update on her?"
Murayama looks at him for a second before turning away and shaking his head. Before Hyuga could ask him anything else, a nurse came out and called your name, "Hyuga Y/N."Ā
Hyuga and Murayama both walk up to the nurse. As they near her, Hyuga says "Yes, I am her older brother."
She looks at Hyuga and replies, "She is done with surgery and has been placed in a room.Ā
You can see her in room 326 on the third floor. We were able to fix her ribs and the fracture she had in her leg. She also suffered a concussion. We've done all she can and all she needs right now is time to rest."
When the nurse finishes talking, Hyuga and Murayama head to the third floor and to the room where you are being held.
Once they found the room, Hyuga immediately ran into the room, but Murayama stopped himself from entering the room, the moment he saw you lying in the bed unconscious. He decides that it may be best to leave you some time with your brother and decides to take a walk around the hospital.
Inside the room, Hyuga pulls up a chair next to you. As he stares down at you, he can't help but feel his heart heavy. He is so used to you being loud and always expressing your opinions. Seeing you lying there unconscious is very weird for Hyuga.
Hyuga grabs your hand and whispers, "Baka. Why did you have to go and get yourself in this state?" He narrowed his eyes at you before saying, "I'm scared to ask what you were doing here in Oya and especially with that guy."
Hyuga gives you a small smile and then whispers, "Just get better soon, okay?"
It was around an hour before Murayama finally had the courage to go in. When he eventually gets back to your hospital room, Hyuga is no longer inside.
He walks inside and sits down next to you. Murayama grabs your hand and intertwines his fingers with yours. He feels his eyes tear up a little as he says, "I should have walked with you. It's my fault. This wouldn't have happened if I had just walked you and made sure you got into the taxi. I'm sorry."
Murayama stares at you for a minute before taking a deep breath and whispering, "Y/N, you're it for me. Whenever I'm not with you, all I do is think about you and when's the next time I'll see you again. Whenever I fight someone, all I can think of is you yelling in my ear later about how stupid I am for picking a fight. You're the only one who's crazy enough to even consider a guy like me. You may have asked me out first, but just know that I fell harder for you."
Murayama takes a hand and slowly and carefully brushes your cheek with his thumb. As he sees you look so peaceful, he whispers, "Y/Nā¦ I love you."
A couple of seconds of quiet pass by before Murayama hears a gag sound. He looks to the door and sees Hyuga standing there with his mouth open, tongue out, and his index finger in it, making a fake gag noise.
Murayama lets go of your hand and stands up, "Hyugaā¦ Iā¦"
"How long?" He asks expectantly.Ā
Murayama purses his lips and looks right into Hyuga's eyes, "About 4 months."
Hyuga lets out a low whistle, "Don't know if I should be surprised at Y/N for hiding it for so long so well, or beat you up for even remotely looking at my sister."
There's a couple more seconds of silence. Before Murayama could reply, a small voice said, "I prefer the former."
Hyuga and Murayama both turn to look at you. You have opened your eyes and see them standing staring at each other, now at you.
Hyuga comes right next to you, "How are you feeling kid?"
Those few words make you realize how dry your mouth and throat feels, so you reply with, "Thirsty. I would like some water please."Ā
Murayama quickly replies with, "I'll get it." He turns around and walks out without ever meeting your eyes, which you frown at a little.
As he walks out, Hyuga takes a seat next to you. "I kinda wanna punch you for hiding this from me, but I'll let you recover first."
You look at him and give him a guilty smile, "Are you mad?"
He looks at you for a moment, before looking away, "He's not the worst guy you could've picked. He's decent."Ā
You smile, knowing that's his response saying that he approves, even if it's not 100%.
"Anything else I need to know?"
"Nope."
Murayama came back with the water and you drank. Sensing a little tension from him, I gave Hyuga a look, meaning to leave us alone for a bit. He got the hint and said, "I'll be right back."
When he leaves and closes the door, the room goes back into silence. You want to say something, but no words form in your mouth. Murayama beats you to it by saying, "It's my fault, I should've made sure you got to the taxi. I was careless."Ā
You scoff lightly and put a hand over his, "Yoshiki, of course it's not your fault. Things happen, and in this case it was unfortunate."
"But if I had-"Ā
You gave him a stern look, "No buts."
He gives you a small smile and sits down while holding your hand. You sit there quietly before Murayama says,"You had me really worried. I didn't know what to do or if you were even going to be okay. I couldn't stop thinking about the worst-"
"Yoshikiā¦"
He looks into your eyes.
You gulp and say, "I love you too."
You can see his eyes widen a little in surprise. Then he says, "You heard me?"
You giggle, "Yes. I was awake the whole time."
He pouts and says, "Baka. You should've said something."
"Eh, it was nice hearing you pour out your feelings for me. Very reassuring of my awesome charm."
He rolls his eyes and then whispers, "Well then I'll tell you againā¦" He leans into you and presses a soft kiss on your lips before continuing, "You're it for me."
You put your hand up and place it against his cheek, "You're it for me tooĀ babe. There's no one I want but you."
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