Taught a Lesson
A/n: I just finished watching Tokyo Revengers & I’m obsessed with the characters! Please enjoy this adorable story ☺️
Summary: Mikey, with Draken’s help, decide to show Takemichi and Hina what happens to those who cross him.
Word Count: 1,158 (dang this was supposed to be a one shot 😅)
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The sound was absolutely deafening. Hina’s palm made contact with Mikey’s cheek.
“C’mon Takemichi, don’t let guys like these bully you!” the pink haired girl huffs before grabbing her boyfriend’s wrist. She started walking the two of them away from the situation.
“No Hina, y-you’ve got it all wrong, these guys are just—” Takemichi was cut off by a holler.
“Hey! You got a death wish?!” Draken, in a swift movement, grabbed Hina’s offending hand firmly.
Takemichi froze, his eyes locked on Draken’s hand. The yellow haired student quickly turns to stare his friend in the eye.
“Take your hand off her.” Takemichi’s voice waivered as he spoke, but his tone was serious.
“It’s seems you both forget who you’re talking to.” the Vice President couldn’t believe his ears. This shrimp was actually standing up to him, nobody challenges Draken. He let go of Hina, only to lean down, knocking his forehead against Takemichi’s.
“Kenny,” Draken’s face relaxed as he gazed towards his boss.
“These kids just need to learn some manners is all.” Mikey gave the head nod to let her go. The gang’s leader walked towards Hina, a expression never moved. He placed a hand on her shoulder, gently pushing her till her back met the lockers. Hina let out a small gasp, but her eyes remained sternly focused on Mikey. What was he gonna do?!
Draken’s gaze flicked back to Takemichi, something had changed though. There was a predatory fire in his eyes. Before Takemichi even got the chance to question it, he was flat on the ground. Draken was suddenly squatting over his legs so he couldn’t get up!
“I couldn’t agree more, Mikey.” Takemichi watched Mikey’s movements anxiously. He wouldn’t hit a girl as pretty as Hina, right?
“M-Mikey ! Please, she didn’t mean it! Don’t—“
“Relax Takemitchy, I’m just going to teach her a lesson.” Mikey’s tone was monotone as ever, when he was in business mode at least. The gang’s leader raised a hand up slowly.
Oh god. Takemichi’s face pailed. He was gonna hit her?!
With one quick motion, Mikey’s raised hand darted toward’s Hina’s body.
“MIKEY NOOO!” The second year yelled, squirming under Draken’s weight. Suddenly, a loud squeak echoed through the hallway. Takemichi froze, was that…laughter? He looked closer at what Mikey’s hand was doing.
The gang boss’ hand was at Hina’s side, giving it some gentle squeezes with his thumb and first finger.
“My my Takemitchy, I didn’t know you had such a cute little girlfriend. She’s ballsy, she stands up for who she loves. I like that.” Mikey’s face was in his sweet childish smile now. He was just tickling her?
“E-Ehehehe heheheey! Th-That tihihihickles!” Her giggles rang out like little bells in the air, she squirmed to try and get away from the ticklish touch. Hina’s cheeks were glowing pink from the slightly embarrassing situation.
“Ah, no can do Miss Takemitchy, you both need to learn what happens when you cross the Tokyo Manji gang.” He said in a teasing tone, his other hand attaching to her free side. She started squealing softly through her laughter.
“S-So he’s only…tickling her?” Takemichi’s face softened a little, his body relaxing.
“Don’t get too calm, lover boy. You’re gonna get yours too.” With that, Draken’s hands latched onto his friend’s soft sides. Takemichi explodes with laughter.
Crap, crap, crap! How could I forget I was this ticklish?! Was I always this ticklish?
“AHAHAHAHAHAH D-DRAKEHEHEN! Dohohohon’t!” Takemichi pleaded through funny laughter, his hands rushing to grip the older boy’s wrist. Draken’s grin curled into an evil one. His long fingers digging in randomly all over Takemichi’s sides and ribs. The Vice President started rubbing his thumbs into his hips. Now that really got a reaction out of him.
“EHEHEHEEHEHE! DOHOHONT!!” His back arched off the floor.
“Ohoho? What a bad spot..” Draken words almost sounds like a growl.
Meanwhile, Mikey was still playfully tickling Hina, listening to her adorable giggles. He was switching between pinching her side, to scribbling over her tummy.
“Oh, a ticklish tummy? How cute..” His smile was still bright as ever as he watched Hina squirm.
“M-Mihihister! Pleheheehase, it tihihickles!” Hina’s back arched into the lockers
“Aw, I bet it does. I’ll tell you what. Only if you say ‘I’m sorry Mikey’, then I promise I’ll stop.” He graciously offered an escape for her, since he wasn’t truly upset.
No one got away from Mikey until he was ready, but she was an exception. He quickly changed spots to her neck, lightly teasing the sides and under her chin. This made Hina scrunch up her shoulders.
“EEEEHEHE! I’m sohohorry Mikehehehey!” She apologized through her tittering giggles, lightly batting at his hands as they still lightly teased her neck.
“Ah, there you go!” He stopped shortly after. “You alright, Mrs. Takemitchy?” He asked, just making sure she was ok. She nodded shyly.
“Yes, th-thank you for stopping. I’m quite ticklish there.” She rubbed her neck to make the ghost sensations go away.
“I can tell.” He chuckled, smiling at her cute behavior.
“What about you, Takemitchy, have you learn your lesson?” Mikey’s tone turned teasing as he walked over to his hysterical friend on the floor. Draken was giving him the business.
Both hands pinned above his head as the Vice President was digging his finger’s into the smaller boy’s belly.
“WHAAHAHAHAT LEHEHEHESSON?!?! D-DRAHAHAKEN , pleheheheEHEHEASE!” His feet kicking from underneath Draken to try and knock him off.
“For not tell us about your cute girlfriend here. She’s a real sweetie.” Mikey leaned down to tickle Takemichi’s neck.
“IM SOHOHORRY NOHOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!” Takemichi’s eyes watered with mirth.
God I don’t even remember being this ticklish! I’m gonna die from laughing! Inner Takemichi was kicking himself for not remembering such a big weakness.
“Ok Kenny, he’s had enough. Let him up.” Mikey patted his friend’s head a couple times till he stopped tickling. Takemichi sucked in air as best as he could. Hina crouched next to him.
“You ok?” She smiled down at him. She playfully gave him a small poke on his side. This cause him to cover the assaulted spot with a bright red blush.
“H-Hina dohohont!” He damn near whined through his embarrassed giggles. The group started to laugh at how cute Takemichi was.
“You’re so cute takemichi!” She giggled with him.
“Guuuuuuys!” He cried out.
“Well I’m glad the two of you learned to take us more seriously.” Draken said in a teasing tone to the pair of younger students.
“We have. And I apologize again for hurting you Mikey.” Hina bowed her head to him, her cheeks red.
“No sweat Miss Takemitchy. You two be good now,” Mikey started to walk away, patting Hina’s head.
*Wow, those two are really something else.* Takemichi smiled as the disappeared.
“So, when did you plan on telling me how ticklish you were?”
“AHAHA! H-Hina please I’ve had enohohough!” He whined, trying to grab her hands gently.
“I’ll be the judge of that my dear Watson cmere!” Takemichi’s afternoon was spent laughing his head off.