[8:55pm] dinner tables are for families. boyfriend!yoshinori misses his. but he loves that he sees your face across from him, cheeks full of the late dinner that took too long to prepare. the happiness in the room has a hearth, a home in the swell of your chest. it radiates from you and all that sit around you. boyfriend!yoshinori, even though he misses his family, laughs all night. talks excitedly. has a great time. and even though dinner tables remind him that he hasn't been home in a long time... he can't say he's not with his family.
Top Asahi, Yoshi x Bottom Muscle Male Reader Unprotected Sex, Creampei, Threesome, Double Penetration, Hickey, Cum Eating, Blowjob, Multiple Rounds, Teasing, Public Sex, Plotwist, Rough Sex, Fingering, Spanking, Grindr, Sex App, Nipple Play, Smut, Angst, Fluff, Cum & Spit As A Lube, (We're A Condom)
Summary; y/n is having sex with two cute men, that came from South Korea and Japan, it's all started to use a dating app for gay and bi, and just that he have a relationship to younger guys than him.
{Asahi, Yoshi}
The story started when y/n's is being fucked by a young Japanese and Korean men fucking a older men name y/n's nonstop, but it's all started when y/n's is a single gay that are afraid of he's sexually and gender, after all they said the all members of LGBTQ community is going to hell, also he's introvert so he's lack of conversation and confidence to himself, but he tried to download a app for gay's like him for a open relationship and not being judged the people by their gender. After a few minutes of the app is being fully installed to he's cellphone, of course he just put he's picture when they're young and he's wearing a princess dress in the day of Trick or Treat, but it's just past now y/n's is 20 year's old even he's hole family accepted him as a gay or a bi, but he doesn't have the guts to till them, but he doesn't have the guts to till them, but he's friend's know's it and experience with some of strangers that they recommend, but y/n's always heard it that app called Grindr for gay's and bi that like to chat and have sex with other gay's and bi people, but y/n's just focused on he's job so he doesn't have experience sex again. Back to the story that y/n's is a buff man and shy type person in age of 22, bonus that he's bottom in a relationship that are bit strange to people's eyes, that a muscle man is a called pamenta in Philippines, it's slightly off to people's that are buff man is a gay and a bottom in a relationship, but after a few minutes the app is fully installed and y/n's just add a little information to you and your cute princess dress picture, at first i just scrolling and scrolling, some are chatting with him but he doesn't like and type. After also 30 minute's of waiting y/n's just swipe up the app before he goes to he's FB account for now, while i scrolling to Facebook there a notification to me on Grindr so i open it, and it's show two boy's name's are Yoshi and Asahi before i tap the notification and then it's being pop out their message, before just check their pictures i just see their cute baby and child pictures when they're young.
It's just super cute to y/n's taught to himself while he's picture is when he's princess dress, you taught they both are ok and thrust worthy to talk, at first you ask their age that shock you cause they're younger and they're 18 and 19 year's old and he's both fun of anime and kpop, before y/n's type "why are you're in the app" y/n's type both Asahi and Yoshi that massage him that are just curious, as they're both straight that likes to experience of sex, they're just you tough are both to young to download the app. And just cute for a boy that has huge cock while wanking it and watching a gay and straight porn, that sends him laughing before thinking they're just cute for a 18 and 19 year's old, that still doesn't have a sex experience either in a girl or boy, you knew that they're same of you as they're working student while they're study in highschool in South Korea, while you're finished your college and now are working as a office worker manager and a visual assistant to send money to your parents. After that you countinued of chatting with Asahi and Yoshi if you're free and they're all has time cause they're graduating high school, after all they're both preparing for college entrance exam that are being only once in a year to go famous college university in South Korea, luckily that the president spoke that you're having a summer vacation in South Korea, and staying in 3 star hotel in Seoul we're Asahi and Yoshi is living in a rented room's in a rental house, that sends you jump from happiness that sends everyone is shock including the higher ups, sending you blushing red as riped tomatoes, that sends teasing your team mate's and other office worker, that sends you spoke "shut up!" said y/n that still blushing, but they're teasing you more, cause they secretly grab y/n's phone and see's the name's that their boss is lucky to meet both Cute Handsome Japanese and Korean Boy that are also jocks.
But y/n's just doesn't talk to Asahi and Yoshi so it's a surprise to them, but unfortunately you're being surprised cause they're being informed by your team mate's on work, while now you're enjoying day with them after all Yoshi is citizen of South Korea, so he knows he's country more, while Asahi just being moved with he's family when he's father and mother work, after all they're manager in a huge company in Japan that are being partner with a company that are located to South Korea, and now he's finishing he's senior high before he they take Suneung College exam, now they're finished their College exam and passed it. After that they find a good university and became your boyfriend, it's strange to people's eyes but in the name of love age and gender is doesn't matter, you're also meet their parents that are agreed relationship with their child, after that time's flies and they're graduate from college and ask to became their husband and you said yes, now you're married to them and they're find a suitable job that pays good, now you're having a kid from adoption, plus you're having a special occasion in their company, we're their family visit their work place, unfortunately some of clients and people talk to you, and it's being see's by Asahi and Yoshi. Now you're being punished by your husbands cause is that you're talking to your husband's clients, and forgot that some are clingy to you, cause you always forgets that they're so possessive even when they're younger than you, cause maybe you're bottom in the relationship, while Asahi and Yoshi just enjoying punished by their cock's, even you're being fucked by them by few times already. By doing three times already in threesome sex position, we're Asahi and Yoshi is we're one being blowjob while other is being penetrating your prostate non-stop, and last is they're doing Double Penetration part, after all they said Korean men are really possessive in the relationship, just now that they're already cum inside you three times already, before Asahi spoke "do you like your punishment, after all this is you get if you're talking to other men and not us" said Asahi that penetrating your prostate non-stop, while Yoshi is putting hickey on all over your body before he penetrated your prostate too, after last thrust they both cummed deep inside your bool, while you're also cummed after your Korean and Japanese husband, after that you're all are sleeping happily cause your husband's just is a little possessive, that are common to have a relationship with a Korean men but you don't know if for a Japanese Men.
Now you're sleeping with your husband Asahi and Yoshi, that are now 22 and 23 and you're 25 year's old, sleeping naked after a long sex session with your husband's, luckily their daughter and son is still sleeping, and doesn't hear your scream and moaning when you're being fucked by their father Asahi and Yoshi, while you're being hugged by them, while their cock is being Cockwarming inside your bool.
yoshi x fem!reader | wc : 1.8k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, blind date au, kinda wrong person right time (?), fluffity fluffy fluff, non-idol au | request : hi can you make a yoshi one shot again, any title as long as it is like something that make you feel like you have butterflies in your stomach pleajjeuu... i just miss yoshi so much and i badly wanna read a one shot of him... pleajeu pleajeu pleajeuuu | inspired by : the french conversational activity i got from duolingo
“but what if he ends up kidnapping me and i never get to see you again?!”
you exclaimed, pausing on your makeup as you turned to your best friend with wide eyes. jinny laughed at your overthinking, grabbing the beauty blender, dabbing away on your face as she shook her head.
“he won't, he’s a studious kid.”
“and? your point is?”
“he has three assignments carrying his final grade due in a week. so in conclusion, i don’t think he has the time to kidnap you,” jinny elaborated, taking a step back as she took in your whole look. “but if you are going to look this good, then i think he might.”
“haha, very funny.” you blankly stared at the female in front of you, heaving a breath as you fixed your outfit. “i told you a gazillion times i didn’t want to go on a date, but here i am — once again — doing something i said i didn’t want to.”
jinny giggled, sticking her tongue out. “you said no to dates, not blind dates. trust me, i told izumi nothing about you, and i didn’t even tell him you were my bestie — so if things go downhill, you can just pretend it never happened.”
“yeah, until he sees me on campus.” you bit the inside of your cheek, contemplating whether you’d cancel the date. “besides, he knows my name, that’s enough to hunt me down or something.”
“shut up. obviously, he needs your name to recognise you. the restaurant you are going to is a famous blind date spot, so there are many dates. if you know each other’s names, it’s easier when you meet.” your best friend playfully punched your arm, threatening to hit you once again if you continued whining.
“what’s he wearing?” you inquired, hoping you wouldn’t mess up your first impression by talking to the wrong guy.
“white tee, plaid shirt, and denim. he said he’ll be there early, and he knows what you are wearing, so you’ll be fine.”
“let’s hope so.”
you hesitated to enter the restaurant, just walking in circles outside the establishment, waiting for your courage to collect so you could just woman-up and enter. no one with the description jinny gave you came, so you could only guess izumi hadn't come yet.
i mean, why would he? you came to the restaurant an hour early.
as you walked around for the nth time, the door to the restaurant opened, revealing a staff member who had watched you nervously stomp about for the past half hour. the male had a cheerful smile, giving a small wave as his co-worker followed him outside, mimicking the same smile.
“hello.” you waved back, brows furrowed as you wondered why the welcoming staff would come outside to you. “is there anything i can help you with?” you smiled at them, not wanting to sound rude with your words.
“are you here for a blind date, ma’am?” the male staff inquired, walking closer while looking at their desk to check if there were customers.
“yes? how did you know?”
“there are a couple of dudes inside for their blind date too, and you were pacing outside, so we kinda guessed you were here for one,” the female staff spoke, nonchalantly shrugging.
“besides, our restaurant is famous for blind dates too,” the male added, not relaxing his posture as he kept his customer-service image. “do you know his name? or what he’s wearing?”
due to your nervousness, the name didn’t pop up in your brain, but you remembered what jinny said he’ll be wearing. “white tee, plaid shirt and denim,” you recited the memorized information, startled when you saw the staffs’ eyes light up.
“oh, i think we got your guy. one of the blind date tables was wearing the exact thing!” the female staff exclaimed, clapping exactly as her nonchalant attitude left her. “i can take you to him! and of course, i’ll be at the desk, so if things get weird, you can always come to me.” she had seen her fair share of dates gone bad, so she remembered to give the advice.
and that was kinda how you ended up not bailing on the date and met up with izumi.
walking inside, your legs were slightly shaking as you played with your hands. you followed the directions the staff gave you, looking out for izumi once you came to the blind date section.
there were a few tables with just one person, and you could only guess they were waiting for their dates. you scanned each individual table, checking their outfit as you tried to match them to the izumi you had thought of in your head.
jinny hadn't really given you much details because she wanted it to be a proper blind date, but now you really wished you had actually asked for a picture or something.
as you looked over the line of tables near you, you immediately locked eyes with a good-looking guy, making your heart skip a beat. a smile came on his face as he excitedly waved, beckoning you and you looked around before realising it must be you he was calling over. the happy sensation took over you when you saw his outfit, seeing the same white tee, plaid shirt, and denim combo you had imagined.
ah, it’s izumi.
“hey, how long have you been here for?” you tried to break the ice, sporting a cheery grin as you spoke. “i’m sorry if i kept you waiting for long.”
izumi shook his head, mimicking your smile. “it wasn’t long. i wanted to come early to prep myself for the date.” he chuckled, nervously scratching at the back of his neck. “i figured you’d be pretty, but if i knew it was this much, i would’ve practiced a lot more.”
you bit your lip, holding back a laugh as you covered your face. “oh, gosh.” you breathed, gulping, as you moved your hands over your reddened cheeks. “you are really putting me in a spot, and i haven’t even sat down yet.”
“oh, shoot. sorry, my bad. take a seat, please.”
izumi pulled on a chair, seating you before moving towards his seat, bringing a smile on your face with his chivalry. maybe agreeing to this date wasn’t a bad idea. you placed your elbows on the table as you rested your chin on your palm, awkwardly glancing away as you waited for him to start a conversation. izumi copied your actions, his bright eyes sparkling as he looked at you.
“so, ms pretty, tell me about yourself.”
this might be the best decision i have made my whole life. over the half an hour you spent with your date, those were the exact words that repeated in your head. the two of you had many similarities, and just when you thought it wasn’t possible, your smiles only kept getting wider with each passing minute.
“wait, you study music?” his eyes widened, a child-like excitement evident in them. “no way, i do too! i was going to study at tokyo music academy, but i went to the one in kobe since it’s closer to home.”
“i go to tokyo music academy, no way! and i have family in kobe too!” you placed your glass of water down, as izumi did the same with his spoon. “wah, this is crazy. we have so many similarities.”
the brunet male nodded in agreement, mirroring your shocked face as he thought about the chances. “you might as well be my soulmate, miyuki.” he laughed, picking up his spoon as he continued to eat.
“yeah, i know ri — wait, miyuki?” you frowned, wondering why in the world your date was calling you by a name that wasn’t yours.
“isn’t your name, miyuki? shoot, i’m sorry. am i mispronouncing it?” izumi bit his lip, observing you to see if you were hurt by his actions.
you shook your head. “my name isn’t miyuki, it’s y/n,” you paused for a few seconds, suddenly realising what might be the problem. “are you izumi?” you tilted your head in confusion when ‘izumi’ shook his head, only proving your suspicion right.
“no, i’m–” just as ‘izumi’ was going to answer, a couple walked to your table, and you two turned towards them, surprised to see the female wearing a similar floral-print dress to yours, while the male wore a white tee, with a plaid shirt wrapped around his waist.
oh, shit. you two definitely mixed up your dates.
“hi, sorry to bother you. i’m izumi, and this is miyuki,” the real izumi introduced themselves, a slight smile on his face. “i was supposed to meet someone named y/n, and miyuki was supposed to someone named yoshi. we couldn’t find them, and i couldn’t help but notice we had similar outfits, so i wanted to know if we exchanged dates or something,” he inquired, startling you as you didn’t know what to do.
of course, the right thing was to speak up about the misunderstanding. but you really liked this fake izumi — well, yoshi — and you really didn’t want to leave the date.
“oh? my name is–”
“hi! i’m takata sahi,” yoshi introduced himself, standing from his place as he reached to shake izumi’s hands. “and this is hamada machi. have you guys checked the other tables?” he pretended to be invested in their issue, nodding as izumi explained the situation to him.
“i’ve heard this is a famous restaurant for blind dates and all, so it’s possible you guys probably mix up dates. the staff at the front said it’s quite frequent too.” you tried assuring miyuki, who looked bummed out as she nodded understandingly.
“or maybe we both were stood up.” miyuki looked over at izumi, the two shaking their heads as they laughed at their situation.
yoshi shrugged, slightly guilty as he laughed along with them. “or maybe it’s a sign for the two of you to go on a date,” he proposed, surprised when they agreed, planning to know each other since their dates would not show up.
izumi and miyuki left soon after, and the two of you sat down in your seats, staying silent for the next few minutes as what you did settled into your brain. once again, as you tried sneakily peeking, your eyes met yoshi’s bright ones, and the two of you broke into laughter, finding it absolutely hilarious at how you handled the situation.
“yoshi, we are such bad people. i can't believe we just did that.”
“i don’t know how the date with miyuki would’ve gone, but i’ll be honest … it’s more fun talking to you, y/n.”
synopsis ―︎ in which you’ll always be able to count on the fact that you can find comfort in your best friend, over and over again.
wc + genre + pairing + warnings ―︎ 4.5k words worth of angst and fluff for a bittersweet, one-sided love. best friend!yoshi x gn!reader. not proofread. lowercase intended. i think i was a little too mean o.o (i won’t say the exact trope, but if you want to, you could check the tags for some clarification at the end!! idk how well i actually executed the intended concept, so i thought i’d throw the explanation in just incase).
request ―︎ jules 🥺 i love your work 💙 could i please request an angst imagine for yoshi from treasure? maybe with the concept of best friend!yoshi too?
director’s notes ―︎ AHHHHH!!! i’ve had this idea in my mind for months & even talked about the concept with loki a little while back, so i was really excited to be writing this even though it makes me sad </3 it turned into more of a fic than an imagine lmao. the whole idea is heavily inspired by the song ‘let’s fall in love for the night’ by finneas, but i specifically got inspired after listening to this cover by junny :] there may or may not be a few elements of the fic inspired by ‘best friend’ by rex orange county as well, since i had that & junny’s lfilftn cover looped back to back as i wrote. also! yoshi was almost in reader’s situation, but i actually couldn’t decide whether i wanted yoshi to be person a or person b in terms of the plot, so i flipped a coin to choose how it would go for me :3 anyways, i’m not sure how happy i am with this, but i hope you like it anyways anon <3 im so sorry
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kanemoto yoshinori couldn’t remember how much time had passed since the first time he told you that he loved you.
maybe it’d been a few weeks. maybe a few months had passed. for all he knew, it could’ve been a little over a year now. maybe two. if he was being honest, he could no longer keep count of the days going by. everything always felt like a blur to him.
if you asked him how long he’d loved you, he’d say he wasn’t sure. falling in love with you was never his plan, but it happened before he even realized it, and when he finally did, he didn’t want to stop. it’s not like he could’ve, anyways. even if he wanted to.
maybe knowing how much time had passed was no longer all that important.
after all, you were his best friend. all that really mattered to him was nothing would change between you two. having you by his side was all the comfort yoshi could ever ask for.
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it was 08:31 on a sunday night when notifications illuminated up the once-dark screen of your best friend’s phone, indicating new messages from you. it was almost as if he knew it was you before he even checked the text. it hadn’t even taken thirty seconds for yoshi to come running in from another room when he heard the soft ping of his phone.
08:31 pm | y/n 🌱
they broke up with me.
we got into another fight because they kept telling me to stop hanging around you
and then they told me that they were done with my bullshit because they were tired of me putting you before them
they said that they finally found somebody else
and then they broke up with me.
the second he read the messages, it was as if he was on autopilot, bumbling around the living room in search of his wallet & keys. he found himself forcing on his shoes and grabbing one of his hoodies from the coat closet. he didn’t even bother pulling it on, opting to clutch it in his hand instead. he was rushing to you, nearly forgetting to lock the door on his way out of his apartment.
you saw the three little dots pop up within two minutes of hitting send on your last message to him, his responses hard to read as the tears in your eyes blurred your vision.
08:32 | yoshinori ☁️
don’t go anywhere
i’ll be there in 25
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though yoshi said it’d take twenty-five minutes to get to you, it actually only took fifteen. he may or may not have been going a little bit over the speed limit here and there, and he really shouldn’t have been, but in his eyes, a little bit of trouble was worth it.
you were worth it. always.
you couldn’t remember opening the door to let him in. all you knew was you were sobbing one moment, and the next, he was stepping through the threshold of your front door, pulling you into his arms so you could cry your eyes out as much as you wanted to.
“it’s gonna okay,” he mumbled, rubbing your back as your tears began to form a spot on his shirt. “they’re an idiot. a jealous idiot. fuck what they say; they don’t deserve you, y/n.”
there was a little pang in your chest that hit you as your best friend spoke; you couldn’t even respond. instead, you found yourself hugging yoshi tighter as you tried to bury your head further into his chest, too upset to pull yourself together.
“it’s alright, i’ve got you.”
you’re not quite sure how long you stood there, sobbing in his arms as though you were in hysterics. it could’ve been anywhere from a few more seconds to an entire hour later, but he didn’t mind it at all.
yoshi always knew how to comfort you. he’d never judge you for being frustrated or upset; instead, he’d rather hold your hand and listen to you get everything out of your system. if you didn’t want to talk, that was alright too. he didn’t mind the silence; he just wanted to be there.
he just wanted to make sure you knew you weren’t alone.
“you can let it out, i’m right here. i’m not going anywhere.”
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when you had calmed down enough to pull yourself away from your best friend’s grasp, he guided you over to your couch, making sure you were comfortable before he excused himself for a moment.
curiously, you watched as the red-haired boy busied himself, running back and forth down the hall once or twice, even popping into the kitchen. he was back within all of two minutes, a blanket, your favourite stuffed animal, and two spoons to go along with the emergency tub of your favourite ice cream in his arms.
you didn’t remember telling him where everything was, but you figured he must’ve known you too well & it just slipped your mind.
he didn’t say anything as he began putting things onto the coffee table to free up his hands. instead, he simply laid the blanket over you and placed the stuffed animal by your side. the hoodie that he’d brought along with him reappeared as well, resting in your lap a moment after he passed it over.
only then did yoshi reach for the spoons and the ice cream tub, making himself comfortable as he sat opposite of you in order to see your face. he found that you were still watching him curiously, so he finally spoke up.
“did you wanna talk about it? or would you rather we just binge through one of your favourite shows and eat this entire tub?” he asked, holding it up with a small, comforting smile.
only kanemoto yoshinori could make you laugh despite being in tears mere minutes before, even if it was only a soft giggle.
so with that, you tugged on the hoodie that had previously laid in your lap, beckoning the boy across from you to scoot closer so he could share the blanket.
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“don’t you have to leave soon?” you asked softly, your head resting upon your best friend’s shoulder.
“no. not if you don’t want me to,” he replied, lightly squeezing you into a side hug as he rubbed your arm comfortingly. “are you feeling any better?”
“if i said yes, would you believe me?” you joked, reaching for his hand. you still felt shitty, but something about yoshi’s presence comforted you. the idea of him simply being there already made you feel a little bit lighter than before.
sometimes, it felt like the red-haired boy next to you was the only person in the world who understood you, but that wasn’t a bad thing. whenever the thought crossed your mind, it made sense to you; he was there for you through thick & thin.
everything was just so easy when it came to him; there was no reason to argue. you had your opinions, he had his, and even despite some of your differences, at the end of the day, you not only felt respected, but you felt seen.
“let’s take a drive,” he changed the topic. “we don’t have to go anywhere in particular. we could just get something to eat and drive around until you feel okay, yeah?”
“i’d like that,” you smiled softly, picking your head up from his shoulder and taking his hand as he pulled you up from the comfort of the couch.
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a few hours would pass before you made it back home from the drive, but it’s not like the two of you had much to do anyway.
“thank you for cheering me up,” you spoke up gently, your tone barely audible as you focused your eyes on the last stoplight before the two of you would reach your house.
“it’s nothing,” he shrugged, stealing an unnoticed glance at you as the two of you waited for the light to flicker from red to green.
you were ethereal in his eyes. sure, you weren’t wearing anything fancy, and maybe your eyes were a little red & puffy from crying earlier, but it wouldn’t change his opinion of you. he’d grown to love every little thing about you, even outside of your looks.
he loved that you were the type to stop while you were out & rush over to pet every dog that you could if you were given a chance.
he loved that you were the type to text him the dumbest jokes at three in the morning, just because it made you laugh like a fool and you wanted to share something you thought was funny.
he loved that you would never lie to him, even if you wanted to. you were always honest with him, and though you could sound blunt or sarcastic at times, he appreciated it. frankly, it made him feel like you were comfortable with him.
for every little quirk you had, yoshi had found a reason to love you.
“i just don’t like seeing you sad,” he added onto his previous words, pulling his gaze off you after a moment. he still worried for you, knowing how bad you were probably hurting after everything that happened.
yet, even when you were sad, he couldn’t help but adore you.
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“it’s really late. are you sure you don’t wanna just stay over?”
it was 03:52 in the morning, but you couldn’t really understand why he was so insistent on leaving at first. you couldn’t explain why, but you were somewhat sad that he was leaving; it was like a part of you knew something was off, but it didn’t make sense to you.
you’d see him tomorrow, right?
“it’s alright,” he smiled reassuringly as he stood in the doorway, “i have a few things i still need to sort through at home anyways. if you need anything though, you know you can always call me.”
the door to your house was half-closing when you found yourself reaching for the handle and stopping it before it could shut completely. the next thing you knew, you were outside, standing right behind the boy who had frozen in his place.
“hey, is everything alright?” you called after him gently, “i know i probably should’ve asked you sooner, but i just wanted to check. i was a little distracted when you were busy cheering me up earlier, but now that i think about it, you seem a little down.”
if there was one thing in the world you hated, it was liars.
you mentioned it several times before. you would rather be hurt upfront by the people you care about most instead of having them spare you the pain with a teeny little lie. at least then, even if they hurt you, you could convince yourself that you’d learn to cope.
when your best friend turned around to face you, something was off, but you didn’t know what, and unluckily for you, the boy that stood across from you was one hell of an actor at times.
“i’m alright, y/n,” he relaxed a little, giving you another one of his signature reassuring smiles. “really, i was just worried about you.”
if you could curse him and that smile of his, you probably would. you’d never admit it, and you might not even know it yourself, but you had a weak spot when it came to him.
yoshi always knew how to reassure you; it was like a double-edged sword, both a gift and a flaw.
“okay,” you let your hands find their way into the pocket of his hoodie that you had yet to take off. “you’d tell me if something else was bothering you, right? this friendship thing works two ways, you know.”
the sound of his laughter at the words you said had been enough to make you smile subconsciously. maybe you were overthinking things. you had a long day, after all.
“of course i would. you’re my best friend, after all.”
“you promise?” it was as if you were under a spell. you don’t know what prompted you to ask him that question; you didn’t even realize what you’d said until he answered.
“i promise.”
the pressure that built up in your chest had completely vanished by then, and before you knew it, you were smiling like a fool and wrapping your arm around his torso. “alright, i know it’s late and you’re gonna tease me for being sappy, so i won’t keep you here any longer,” you joked, squeezing him lightly before pulling away. “text me when you get home, just so i know, okay?”
“i will.”
“goodnight, i love you,” you grinned, laughing softly as you turned around to walk back to your door.
the random ‘i love you’ that you had thrown in at the end of your sentence was meant to be harmless.
while your best friend wasn’t really one to say it, you, on the other hand, expressed it freely. over the years you’d known him, you figured he was just careful about saying it back, so you didn’t ask questions. it never seemed to do any damage before, and the fact that yoshi never really said it back hadn’t affected you much either.
something about that night was different.
if you had just stayed looking in his direction a few more seconds, maybe you would’ve seen it; the way he froze all over again as if he didn’t see it coming.
unfortunately for you, your timing seemed to be off, and as you turned around once you stepped foot in the doorway, he snapped himself out of whatever trance he was in.
there was a smile on his face, but if you’d seen it, you couldn’t be sure if it was to reassure you or himself. he could mask his mixed emotions all he wanted, but the usual softness of his gaze wouldn’t quite reach his eyes the same way it usually would.
he knew something you didn’t.
“goodnight, y/n. i love you.”
ㅤ ⇌︎
when yoshi woke up in his apartment hours later, a single thought crossed his mind.
maybe this time would be different.
a mix of hopefulness and uneasiness bubbling up inside him left him too nervous to check his phone. he didn’t dare look for the hoodie he left behind with you, nor did he turn on the news or check the calendar to be sure of the day’s date.
he was scared.
while he hoped that things would be different, he was downright terrified of what would happen if his hopes came true.
perhaps he should’ve thrown all caution to the wind.
maybe if he didn’t overthink everything, he’d stop hoping he’d see you sooner & actually do something about it. as luck would have it though, yoshi was careful. perhaps a little too careful.
he’d force himself to wait and see if he was right.
ㅤ ⇌︎
the hours seemed to go by at the slowest rate.
when the red-haired boy finally allowed himself to leave his bedroom, the sun was no longer in the sky. instead, a dark blue hue painted the endless sights above his head, the color continuing to fade away over time.
08:21 pm.
the silence that filled the air only thickened as the minutes seemed to count down, but the thoughts running through yoshi’s mind were too loud to ignore.
what would happen to the two of you afterwards?
would things stay the same?
if something changed, would it be for better or for worse?
the loudest thought of all, however, was the one that had worried him the most.
would he lose you for good if you found out?
08:29 pm.
he didn’t want to risk losing you. he couldn’t.
you were all he’d known and all he ever wanted.
how was he supposed to let you go if things didn’t go right?
08:31 pm.
the familiar chime that indicated notifications brought the boy out of his thoughts before he could think any further, and when he realized what had happened, he froze for a second.
walking out to the living room with a hint of speed in his steps, he slowed as he approached the coffee table where his phone lay. the screen lit up as the notifications rolled in, and at the top of the bubbles, he saw the familiar letters that formed your name.
the feeling or realization that had hit him in the moment was confusing. yoshi wasn’t really sure what he should have felt when everything clicked.
he’d gotten his hopes up only to scare himself into overthinking, but with the way things had turned out, it seemed he shouldn’t have done either.
he was relieved, but he was also disappointed.
regardless, his feet moved on autopilot once more as he picked up his phone to respond to you. he’d found his wallet sandwiched between the couch cushions in it’s usual place, and his keys were on the edge of the kitchen counter.
he wasn’t sure how many times this moment had actually passed, but it was enough to be etched into his memory. he already knew where everything was; he didn’t even have to look up to gather his things.
still, a small part of him wished that the universe was playing tricks, thinking that maybe, just maybe, when he opened the door to the coat closet, there’d be some kind of indication that things had worked out in the way he had hoped.
maybe the world is against me, he decided, feeling that small part of him crumble down into nothing in mere seconds. he knew that he should have expected this to happen by now, but still, he let himself get his hopes up.
pulling out the same hoodie he’d left with you the night before, he clutched onto the fabric in one hand as he opened the text conversation & typed out the same reply.
08:32 | yoshinori ☁️
don’t go anywhere
i’ll be there in 25
ㅤ ⇌︎
“i thought you didn’t even know this artist,” you piped up, “how do you know every line to this song?”
the smallest hint of a smile found itself creeping onto your face as you relaxed into the passenger’s seat of yoshi’s car. it was just past eleven in the evening when he suggested that you take a drive to get your mind off of things.
you, for one, had no clue where you were, not even sure what direction you’d been going in anymore. then again, it made sense; you’d been distracted.
the car ride felt too quiet, but you didn’t really want to talk about things anymore. most of the stuff you needed out of your system had already been covered when you talked earlier. so, instead of making conversation, you reached for your phone, scrolling through your music app as the bluetooth connected you to the speakers.
“i guess i must’ve heard it somewhere,” the boy across from you spoke softly, a small smile on his face as he hummed along to the fading outro of the song.
you shook your head in disbelief, even letting out a small laugh as you let your gaze shift back to the window. “you’re just full of surprises, aren’t you?”
“maybe you’re just a little late when it comes to noticing things,” he teased lightheartedly, ignoring the bittersweet twinge he felt in his chest.
he was glad to see you feeling better, but the fact that he was the reason behind it only amplified the fluttery feeling in his chest.
ㅤ ⇌︎
you let out a sigh as you fell back onto your couch when the two of you had returned from the late-night drive. “do you think i should just call in sick for work?”
you both knew exactly why you asked that question. it made sense, considering the fact that your now-ex worked in the same place as you. you’d much rather lock yourself in your room and never come out, not even wanting to think about what your ex might say about it.
unluckily for you, work was work, and you couldn’t just hide away forever, even if yoshi couldn’t help but tell you what you wanted to hear. he always caved when it came to you.
“if you want to,” he shrugged, “it’s late, and you have an early shift, but if you ask me, you deserve the break.”
“i like the way you think,” you teased, a smile tugging at your lips as you gave him a look. “what time is it?”
“time for you to get some rest,” he responded, laughing a little bit when you scrunched your face up at his light sarcasm. “it’s a little over half-past three in the morning. almost four.”
“we were out that long?” your eyes widened, not realizing how long the two of you had been out on your drive. “it barely felt like an hour to me.”
a nod from your best friend confirmed your surprise as you sat up a little bit, still confused as to how it felt like you had lost so much time. it felt too short.
yoshi would probably agree with you on that.
despite how many times he’d lived through the same scenarios, he couldn’t deny that he wished he could spend more time with you. whenever he was by your side, time seemed to pass even faster than it usually did.
perhaps that’s why he wasn’t sure how much time had passed since then; he could no longer keep track of how many times he’d been stuck reliving that same night over and over.
the night when he told you he loved you for the first time.
ㅤ ⇌︎
“it’s really late. are you sure you don’t wanna just stay over?”
the same words you usually said each time had etched themselves into yoshi’s head, along with a number of other things. he could essentially recite the entire day & night’s events.
it wasn’t always exact. sometimes, little bits and pieces changed. sometimes you didn’t say certain things or make certain decisions, but most of your words and actions stayed the same.
not that you would know that, of course.
yoshi, on the other hand, had relived the day enough to know it was practically pointless doing anything else. there was a time when he would go through the same events, only changing a detail or two to see if it would change anything.
he couldn’t count how many times he’d switched his approach to things anymore. the minor details turned into major details, and if he was asked, he’d probably swear that he was stuck at that point in time forever.
no matter what happened, when 08:31 pm rolled around, your text messages would appear on the screen of his phone and he’d be rushing out of his apartment to get to you.
no matter what happened, he’d still be wishing you goodnight as he stood at your doorstep at 03:52 in the morning, telling you that he loved you for what would appear to be the first time.
no matter what happened, you’d still assume he meant that he loved you platonically. he’d still drive himself home, not bothering to correct you in fear of losing you.
the end result always seemed to have the exact same outcome.
“it’s alright, i have a few things i still need to sort through at home anyways. if you need anything though, you know you can always call me.”
you’d heard the exact same words god knows how many times now, but you’d never know it.
“wait,” you called out, stepping past the threshold of your front door for the umpteenth time.
he already expected you to stop him, but he couldn’t help but feel his heart flutter as your arms wrapped around his torso in a tight grip. he was weak when it came to you.
“thank you for being here when i needed you most,” you mumbled, the familiar feeling of tears pricking your eyes causing you hide your face away in his chest out of embarrassment. “if i’m honest, i don’t know what i’d do without you.”
“i’ll always be here for you,” he mumbled back, pressing a kiss to your forehead as he held you in his arms for a moment. he needed to say it, even if you’d forget his words in the next few hours. he needed you to know. “always. you know that.”
when you pulled back from the hug, you giggled a little bit. maybe you were tired, maybe you were laughing at yourself, but regardless, you felt shy. “i must look like an idiot right now, huh?”
“of course not,” he replied, moving one of his hands up so he could gently wipe the tears off of your face.
“i don’t like liars,” you teased, though you still avoided his eyes as you tried to collect yourself. “i should let you go now, hm?”
when you looked up at him, he couldn’t find it in himself to respond; all he could do was give you one of his signature smiles of reassurance.
you caught him off guard when you pulled him back into your grasp. your grip was a little tighter this time, as if you were holding on like you were scared he’d disappear. you only seemed to surprise him even more when you spoke up with slightly muffled words.
“goodnight, i love you.”
two nights in a row, you said it first. that was new.
he knew that the chances of things going back to normal were low. the universe had given him a clear message; he wouldn’t be able to move forward from then on, no matter what he did. he was stuck in the same series of events without any idea as to how he could end the cycle.
“goodnight, y/n. i love you.”
those last three words felt like a kick to the stomach every time he said them. it felt was like someone was playing a cruel joke on him.
a part of him wanted to explain; to make it completely clear that he loved you the way he did. he couldn’t even put it into words sometimes, but another part of him was glad he could never the courage to explain his true feelings to you.
he couldn’t find it in himself to risk losing you, so he didn’t dare to try, even if it meant that you would know how he really felt. he’d never forgive himself if he allowed you to slip right through his fingers and walk out of his life, so he’d bite his tongue and keep his mouth shut.
you were all he’d known and all he ever wanted.
it had taken him years to muster up the courage to tell you that, only for you to think he meant it as nothing more than a friend.
that’s what he was, after all ―︎ your best friend.
perhaps you’d forgive him for lying to you in another life.
perhaps kanemoto yoshinori was a fool for getting his hopes up.
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warnings : lil bit of cursing , misspelled words and wrong grammars 💔
a/n: okay look guys , i was really skeptical in posting this but fuck ittt ik it kinda sucks but hopefully you’ll love it 😭 i recommend to listen to ur angst playlist at the last part hehehehe enjoy luvs <33 you can also ask for requests hihi i’ll try my best if i can!
It was around 8pm when me and my friends decided to go to the café that was near my apartment to finish our work. We arrived and looked for a seat to sit on. I asked my friends their orders since I was always the one ordering for them. I got their orders and went to the counter. When I got there , there was this tall , handsome guy and he had a cute eye smile “ Hi maam! Welcome to Café Prince! What can I get for you today?” I was dozing off for a second admiring his face then he asked me again. “Oh right. Three iced americanos please.” I said shyly realizing i was staring at his face for too long “ Great! Order coming right up.”
I thanked him and left and went back to my friends. “Wow okay guys , that barista boy was hella cute.” I uttered. my friends: shocked “ Wow finally y/n after five fucking years” they cheered. “Dude chill , I don’t like him like that. He was just cute.” I denied “OH COME ON WE KNOW YOU! Don’t worry girl I know who he is” my friend said while smirking at me “He’s Yoshinori , he goes to the same school as us and he’s just a year older.” Interesting. I never saw him at our school though. But I didn’t really care , our orders came and we worked in silence trying not to breakdown on how hard our project was.
Two hours passed by and my friends had to leave because of curfew. Well I stayed since my apartment was just nearby and I lived alone. I was finishing my work and suddenly I heard a voice. “Too busy huh” the boy said “Well yeah , I have few more days to finish this up lol” I scratched the back of my neck “Oh okay , well anyway just wanted to let you know that we’re closing in 15 mins.” He announced “Oh right sorry , I’ll better get going now. Thanks!” I waved him a small goodbye and left.
Next morning ☕️
RING RING RING. My alarm clock yelling at me. “Oh god what time is it” me panicking. “Holy shit! Fuck im late.” I quickly got up washed my face and brushed my teeth , gathered my stuff and ran to my car. Me frustrated. Great ofcourse it’s traffic my profffesor is gonna yell at me again for sure. When I got there I ran as fast I could until I bumped into someone. “Ouch omg I am so sorr-“ stopping throughout my words I saw Yoshi trying to help me up. “Oh hey y/n , it’s you” he said. “So sorry but I have to go already I’m running late” I ran before he could say anything else.
“Late again Ms. L/N” my professor looking at me disappointedly “Make sure this is the last time l/n.” she said “Yes maam , I’m sorry” my classmates all looking at me. I went to take my seat while trying to catch up at the lesson. But I suddenly remembered what happened awhile ago. Wait. How did he know my name? I never told him. Weird but I shrugged it off and continued to listen to the lesson.
Once it was over I went to the library with my friends chatting and eating while trying to finish our unfinished works. I wanted to take a break so I went around the library and I happened to see Yoshi again. “ Hey y/n , what are you looking for?” he greeted me with a small smile on his face. That smile.
“Wait how do you know my name?” I questioned him. “Oh sorry if that came off as creepy , we’re actually in the same art club! I happened to see your name and face on the members lists” No way. I looked horrible in that picture that was like taken 2 years ago ugh.
“Oh really , I’m new so i didn’t know you we’re in the art club!”
“You must be so talented though!” He complimented me. That honestly gave me intense butterflies in my stomach. “Oh nahh , you must be!” We both chuckled. “Well , see you in art class later!” I said and left.
“Where were you?” my friends asking me. “Oh me i-I was just roaming around” I didn’t wanna tell them I saw Yoshi again because they will for sure tease me the whole day.
We left and went back to class. Finally it was art class time. I was pretty excited to see him again. So I hurriedly went to the Art Room. There I saw him sitting down doodling something. When he noticed I was there he picked a seat beside me and asked me a bunch of questions. Wow he’s talkative. To me. Only. Because I noticed that he was quiet when someone else asks him a question or tries to start a conversation with him. Weird but whatever. After listening and sketching I didn’t realize I fell asleep.
What I didn’t noticed was Yoshi secretly admiring and drawing my sleeping face. “she’s cute” he muttered. I was woken up by Yoshi telling me that the class was over. “oh crap I fell asleep?” “Yeah and you were snoring really loud” he jokingly said chuckling “Hey! I don’t snore” I gently smacked his shoulder making him laugh. We left and before I could say goodbye he asked me if we could hangout soon. That was surprising , but he seems like a pretty cool dude and we both like the same things so I agreed. I waved him a goodbye and went home.
The next day there was no school so I texted Yoshi that we could meet up today. I got his number when we were chatting at art class. He agreed and we met up at the café where he worked at. “Hey you look great!” he complimented but I was literally was just wearing a black sweatpants and an oversized shirt. “Thanks! you too.” we went inside the café to drink some coffee and asked him where he wanted to go. “Oh I know this place where we could ride bikes , eat streetfoods and stargaze” He said excitedly “Oh wow that sounds fun!” his words making me excited too. After talking for about 15 minutes we decided to go. He offered to use his car and we finally went. I couldn’t help but look at him while he’s driving. He looked so good. I smiled to myself making him glance at me. “Are you okay?” He asked “Oh yeah I’m fine.” Looking at the window biting my lower lip.
When we finally arrived , the view was so pretty. First we rented bikes and rode it around the place. It was so fun. We were laughing and talking and I swear I won’t ever forget this night. We grabbed some food after and sat down on the grass. Star gazing. That felt more like a date. Out of nowhere he said something that made me go insane. “You’re so beautiful , you know?” Oh my god. “What?” I couln’t say anything and was just looking around “ Oh uh nevermind” he tried changing the topic and we continued to talk. But obvy that didn’t help me forget what he said because I clearly heard it. But anyway , we both had a great time. Then we went home. “Thanks for hanging out with me y/n. I had a great time.” He said “Ofcourse! Me too , take care.” I hopped of his car. “Wanna hangout again ?” He nervously asked “Ofcourse!” I said “Great , I’ll see you again. Goodnight y/n.” I smiled and said goodnight.
When I got to my room , I washed up and changed clothes. I couldn’t help but smile and jump around like an idiot about what just happened today. Did he seriously called me beautiful? The dinosaurs in my stomach wildinnn. But anyway , I posted pics of us on my Instagram stories and Yoshi and me we’re mutuals so obviously he would see it too. What I didn’t see coming was my friends going insane in replying to my stories.
@sahiclouds : finallyyy our y/n datingg 😛😛
@user847563683: omggggg
@hachichan: Y/NNN I knew it !!! 😠😠
@nariluvsu: you whoreeeeee finallyyyyy 😬
I replied to their crazy replies and suddenly Yoshi replied aswell.
@yoshinori_ : had fun with you too , pretty
OH MY FUCKING GODDODKDJHSEKGFWGFWG. I was going insane as soon as I saw his reply , thinking what to reply I thought about a reply that took me about 15 minutes.
@yncafee : that’s great , pretty boy <3
UH HELLO I had to come up with something that can make him go crazy too! After that he didn’t replied. As about I was going to sleep my phone dinged.
@yoshinori_ : u drive me crazy
Boom. Y/n Dead. Cause of death : user @yoshinori_ !! I didn’t know how to respond anymore so I ignored it and tried my best to sleep. I looked like I was a crazy girl inlove. After smiling about all that I finally drifted to sleep.
The next day , same things happened. We meetup after school and go to our daily hangout places. That happened for about 2 weeks. Then I saw Yoshi at the library and I asked where we’re gonna go later to hangout. “Oh sorry I’m gonna be busy the whole entire week so don’t wait for me after school” then he left. But I did what he said. I noticed he was more like distancing himself away from me. Everytime I try and talk to him during free time he avoids me and just leave. I don’t know what the fuck happened but everything was so sudden. I constantly think about what I did wrong or where I went wrong? But nothing , I was pretty sure I never went wrong in anything. We were both happy together. He still ignored me the whole week then the next week again.
I didn’t understand so I tried to call him like what I always did. He still didn’t picked up my calls or answered any of my messages so I went to the spot where we usually meet up. The café. I went out and went to the café. When I got there , I stopped. There I saw Yoshi with another girl on the spot where we usually meetup and talk. My mind was blank. I can’t help but tear up.
I quickly ran back to my apartment and cried so hard. So that was the reason. He was distancing himself from me because he was already meeting up with some different girl. I was mad. Furious. How could he? Does this look like some stupid game to him? My emotions we’re mixed up. I felt sad. I felt mad. I felt betrayed. I told my friends about this and they were trying their best to calm me down. I kept crying every night. Everytime theres’s school I tried my best to avoid seeing him. Every art class , I sit at the back of the class and sometimes I see him looking back at me.
A few weeks later he called me and this time he said he wanted to meet up. Wow the audacity. But nonetheless I agreed because I had a lot to say too. I got ready and went to the café. When I got there he was outside. I approached him slowly. I even mentally prepared myself for this.
“Hey..” He said lowering his head
“ You ghosted me for weeks and all you could say is hey? What the fuck happened to us Yoshi?” I exclaimed
“I don’t want to see you again y/n.” He said that like it was nothing
“What was that all for then? I thought we had something special? Did you even took me seriously? Or Do you think I look like some stupid toy to you?” I cried
“I’m already in a relationship , I can’t keep seeing you anymore y/n” he lied
Then just that. He left me crying and confused. After five years , the same shit happened again. My tears mixing with the droplets of rain. What we didn’t see was we were both breaking down on separate roads in the rain.
Can I request a reaction for treasure (Legal Line) when their girlfriend is pregnant?
Treasure’s Reaction to: Their Girlfriend Being Pregnant (Legal Line)
❀ sexual themes, angsty-ish
Choi Hyunsuk
He just can’t believe it. You both use protection every single time you have sex and if there is something faulty with the condom he always notices immediately. But apparently on some occasion he had not. He can’t stop thinking about what could’ve led up to it and how it must have happened. Still, he gives you a hug and helps you calm down. Despite his confusion, he comforts you and tells you not to worry. Everything will be okay as long as he is standing by your side. He assures you that he will help you every step of the way no matter how painful or difficult and that he will never let anything happen to his baby.
Jihoon
He needs some time to process what’s going on because it’s all beyond his understanding. He just wants this all to be a dream, he’ll wake up tomorrow and you’ll be ‘not pregnant’. But that doesn’t happen seeing as to how you’re still calling him the next day and asking him what to do about the baby. He really doesn’t want to be a part of it but he also doesn’t want to be an ass to you because he still loves you. He’s so conflicted. He’s also not ready to be a dad. But then he realises that you’re not ready to be a mom either. And maybe that’s what changes his views on things. But only a fraction. However, as time goes on, and the longer he sees your stomach grow in size, he actually can’t wait to see his child.
Yoshi
Is actually very pissed. He saw to it that everytime you had sex, regardless of whether he finished inside you or not, that you took your birth control pills on time. He was always skeptical about giving up condoms because you both were young and accidents could happen whenever. He’s mad at both himself and you for being so damn careless. He needs a few weeks to himself so that he can mentally prepare himself for what his life is going to turn into now that you’re pregnant with his child. But he comes back and assures you that he’ll help raise the baby because he needs to take responsibility for it since it’s mostly his fault.
Junkyu
He’s freaking out so bad because he doesn’t know what to do. You’ve told him that you’re pregnant with his child but he has no clue what he’s supposed to do with that information. Can’t really remember if you used protection or not but right now he understands the importance of being safe. He tries to make sense of it and think to how it could have happened but there’s just no way it’s possible to him. He doesn’t want to believe you even though he knows you’re telling him the truth. Quite clearly he’s not mentally prepared to take in the fact that he’s going to be a father. So you have to shake him out of it and tell him what he needs to do to help you out on this new journey.
Mashiho
He just wants to know that you’re okay. From the second that you break the news to him he knows he will fully and completely support you, no questions asked and no matter how scared he secretly is inside. There is nothing in this world that matters to him more than you do and that’s the only reason he decides to stay by your side to raise your child inspite of not being prepared for it. He’s ready to do anything and everything for the welfare of you and your baby. Even though it’s just the two of you he knows that you both can get through it as long as you’re together.
Yoon Jaehyuk
The only one who really doesn’t want to keep the baby. He feels like absolute shit about it because it’s all his fault for not being careful in the first place and he knows he should face the consequences for his mistakes but the thought of being a father at such a young age scares him. It’s not just that though. He’s scared of what your parents will say, what his parents and his friends will say. The whole outcome of the situations freaks him out and he really doesn’t want any part in it but he also doesn’t want to leave you to deal with the child all alone.
Asahi
Honestly feels like cutting you off and forgetting you were ever in his life because he is not ready to be a father and he does not want to have a child. But he knows that if he actually ghosts you then the guilt will hang over him like a cloud and he’ll be haunted by the thought forever. Somewhere he realises that this pregnancy is going to fuck up your life just as much as it will mess with his if he helps you through it. That thought is what keeps him by your side because he doesn’t want you to go through this alone.
yoshi x reader | wc : 1.9k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, fluffity fluffy fluff, a lot of cringey pickup lines, one suggestive one too huhu, yoshi being kinda self-depreciating
school life was definitely hard, but it was the little things that made you get through the day. like the other days, you once again went to your locker, smiling inwardly. you opened your locker, anticipating the piece of light green paper to fall down to the ground again.
you bit the inside of your cheek, trying to stop yourself from smiling. you bent down and picked up the piece of paper and slowly unfolded it.
"hey, y/n! how are you today? i just wanted to ask you, did your driving license get suspended for driving all these guys crazy?"
you let out a laugh at the note and smiled to yourself. out of the corner of your eye, you could see the author of the note standing in behind the wall corner, looking at your reaction.
you always did your best to never look in that direction because you didn't want him to know that you knew it was him. you felt a tap on your shoulder and you turned around with a smile on your face.
"hi, y/n. this is from yoshi," haruto said, showing you his signature smile. you nodded and ruffled his hair with one hand as you took the bar of chocolate from his hand.
"how are your classes so far, ruto-ssi?" you asked, cheekily grinning at the male, knowing very well he didn't like it when you called him that.
"ugh, y/n. please. but they are okay, i guess. so far, so good," haruto replied, turning back and looking at the wall where he used to be. "and, he's gone."
"i figured. anyway, i got to go buy him tteokbokki crackers. i'll see you soon, haru." you nodded and bowed lightly, taking your leave.
"why won't you just tell yoshi that you know it is him?" haruto questioned, stopping you from going away.
“i don't know. these little things are the reason that i am getting through the day. i don't want that to stop, just because i told him i know who he is,” you lamely answered as haruto laughed loudly and shook his head.
“you, y/n, are a perfect match for yoshi,” he stated, still laughing, and bowed before going to his class.
you ran towards the snack dispenser and inserted your money and pushed the button which dropped the tteokbokki cracker packet and stuffed it in your bag before running to your next class which you had. with yoshi, that was.
you made it just in time for your class attendance and took your usual seat next to yoshi. you thought of when you would give him the snacks you got him. he kept on giving you many things and you felt like you were taking a lot from him. and in order to return the favour, you'd always buy him something from the day you got to know it was yoshi who gave you all the stuff.
“oh, yoshi-ah. i got you something,” you whispered as the teacher had already started class. you put your hand inside your bag, taking out the snacks and giving it to yoshi.
"tteokbokki crackers! man, i was starving. thanks, y/n! really!" he replied, bowing in his seat and taking the crackers from you. you smiled at him and rested your hands inside the compartment under the desk. you felt a piece of paper and took it out.
you saw it was another green paper, folded in half with writing in it. "if i received a nickel for every time i saw someone as beautiful as you, i'd have five cents." you smiled as you read the note and shook your head.
"another note from the admirer?" yoshi asked, as he quietly ate the crackers behind his books. you nodded and took out your book and pencil box from your bag, ready to take down notes of the lesson your class was doing.
as you opened your book, you saw another green note. you opened it and read the note, trying your best to hold in your inner fangirl.
if beauty were time, you'd be an eternity.
you held in your laughter as you folded the piece of paper and kept it in the front zipper of your bag where you had the other notes from yoshi. you opened your pencil box to take out a pen and saw another green note.
before you could open the piece of paper, your teacher, who had been watching you the whole time, took the piece of paper from you.
"y/n, what is this?" your teacher asked as he played with the note in his hands.
"ah, sir, it's from my flashcards for the biology test next period!" you quickly said and tried to take it from his hands, but he lifted his hand higher.
"biology, huh? then, let's read your biology flashcard,” he said as the students of your class giggled waiting for your doom. you bit your lip as your teacher cleared his throat.
"glycolysis happens in the cell's cytosol. the next step in cellular respiration, the citric acid cycle, occurs in the mitochondria," your teacher read, causing your eyes to widen. you could've also sworn that you heard yoshi gasp behind you.
the students of the class, however, seemed to be disappointed that it wasn't something that could've been the juicy gossip topic the next day.
as the students went back to their work, your teacher bent down to reach your height and looked at you and the figure sitting beside you.
"both of you have detention today. i'll be expecting to see bright smiles on your faces when you two come for gym cleaning today!" he faked a cheerful tone and smiled before walking back to his place. you groaned inwardly but were thankful that your classmates didn't hear him.
you looked at yoshi, whose face was stuffed with tteokbokki crackers and almost burst out laughing. you smiled lightly at him before turning back to the front and tried focusing on the lesson. even though you already got caught doing the same, you couldn't help but open the note and read what was in it.
i was feeling a little off today, but you definitely turned me on.
you almost choked on the air you were breathing. you looked back at your teacher, who seemed to calmly move on with his lesson, while you panicked hardcore in the last seat. you turned to look at the person who put the note there in the first place and saw that he, too, was having a hard time swallowing the crackers in his mouth.
the most awaited bell of the century finally rang, and you sprung up from your seat and bounced out of the class like tigger in winnie the pooh. as you rushed out of class, you heard your teacher wish you luck for your biology test.
you stopped midway, faking a smile before turning to him and bowing down, thanking him for his wishes. as you walked down the hallway, you could hear your classmates telling the students of the other classes about your and yoshi's detention punishment.
so, i guess they heard, after all.
"both of them got detention together again? really?!”
"does y/n know how i would kill to be in her place? ugh, lucky girl!"
"it's suspicious how they always get detention together all the time!"
"i swear, these two are like the detention couple of our school. totally shipping it!"
"wah, last time, yoshi didn't bring his gym clothes, so he got detention, but later on, y/n also got punished as well. i heard her whining saying that she did nothing wrong at all."
the last one got your mind running in circles as well. why was it always the two of you in detention? even when they were other kids, both of you were always picked out together to do whatever punishment task was given.
"are you hearing the theories the kids are coming up with?" a recognizable voice said, startling you. you looked to your side and saw yoshi walking alongside you with his home science book in his hands, laughing softly.
"what are the theories?"
"well, there were the usual ones. you know, the stupid ones. like, how we must be like some undercover student agents out to ruin this school?" yoshi said, shaking his head, causing you to laugh.
"mhm, i heard that one, too. they also called the two of us the 'detention couple' of the school. wah, these people. don't they have better things to do?" you shook your head, thinking about the other plausible theories your year group's students could come up with.
yoshi hummed, acknowledging whatever you had said. your biology class and yoshi's home science class were right next to each other, and you two had plenty of time till the warning bell rang, so yoshi and you walked towards your classes while talking more about the absurd theories students came up with.
"sometimes, i wish they'd just ask us what was happening instead of jumping to conclusions," you wondered out loud, thinking about the time your older brother almost hit you because he had heard a rumour about you dating a substance-misuser, which wasn't at all true.
"yeah, but sometimes, it's nice to hear them say stuff like that because it helps boost your morale in doing things you've been putting away," yoshi told you, taking slower strides so that you could keep up with him.
"how does that - what is that supposed to mean?"
"i know you know that it's me who gives you those little notes. and you never made a move about it, so i thought i'd continue pretending that i didn't know because i was too scared to ask you out. but now, this new rumour gave me some sort of a kick, you know?"
as much as you wanted to interrupt him, you held it in. you wanted him to continue. you wanted him to confess. you wanted him to ask you out. you wanted him to do all of that so that you can say yes.
"i like you, and that's a fact. but i am not asking, nor am i forcing you to accept it. these feelings and emotions are the products of my own actions and only i am accountable for them,” yoshi stated boldly, puffing his chest out slightly as his tone dropped a bit.
"all i ask for in return is that no matter how this pathetic excuse of a confession turns out and no matter what your answer is, i want that whatever we had to stay the same. i want nothing i say or do to affect this wonderful thing we have between us," he continued, tearing up slightly.
"yoshi, yoshi, don't cry. this isn't something to cry about. please don't cry." you begged him, rubbing his shoulders in assurance.
"i really like you, y/n. and i really treasure what i have with you. i may be confident with my looks and may not falter when i get hated on during our classes, but i know that those don't last forever. and they don't matter to me as much as you do. i want what we have to last forever, even if forever doesn't exist. i want it to be till whatever the end is." he sobbed lightly as the warning bell rang.
"yoshinori, you've spent one year telling me how much you love me. now i think it's time you knew how much you mean to me,” you told him as you clasped his hand in yours and dragged him out of the school premises through the cafeteria backdoor.
yoshinori x reader | wc : 0.4k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, just cute and fluffy | request : malshieeeee i got a request, but it's really not what you'd expect : write me a little something with this yoshii (picture in header) 🥺 something as lovely and sweet as yourself 🦋🦋
“do every prince and princess have a happy ending?”
yoshi’s cousin, akari, asked, laying on her bed, keeping herself awake as your boyfriend hummed in thought.
“yes, they all do,” yoshi answered after a while, not wanting to hit his cousin with the reality of tragic love stories. “everyone gets their happy ending.”
akari’s brother, daichi, sat on the bunk above his sister’s, looking between his cousin and you. “do you and y/n also have a happy ending?” he inquired as his eight-year-old brain tried to conduct a mini experiment by himself.
yoshi nodded without hesitation, and you smiled to yourself, waiting for his answer. “we do — i mean, we will. y/n and i are still writing our story, so we have some time left until our ending,” he explained, causing the kids to nod. “but i’m sure we’ll have a happy ending. i’ll do my best to have one.”
you watched as your boyfriend tucked his cousins to bed, quietly leading you out of their room and into the guest room. yoshi still had the little ponytail akari had done for him on his head, and you didn’t bother telling him about it.
not just yet.
“thanks for helping me babysit the kids today. my aunt and uncle are nice people, but these kids can be a handful,” yoshi thanked, sitting on the bed as he closed his eyes, letting out a sigh. “everything went smoothly, thanks to you.”
you shook your head, giggling as your boyfriend wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his embrace. “you did an amazing job too, you know? i can see why your aunt insists you babysit them.” you laid your back against his chest, playing with his hands. “akari and daichi adore you.”
“you think so?”
“i know so.”
the two of you rested in silence, your breaths even going in sync as you relaxed for a bit. yoshi, however, could feel you were tense in his arms, and waited for a while before talking about it, wanting to make sure you were alright.
“hey, you good?” he tilted your head up, causing you to see his somewhat upside-down face. “are you thinking about something?”
you hummed as you nodded, not breaking eye-contact. “did you mean what you said when you were in the room?” you asked, your voice quiet, feeling shy. “about our happy ending?”
“that must’ve been so sudden on you, huh?” yoshi muttered, running his fingers through your hair. “i meant it, though. every single word.”
“really?”
“of course, angel. i hope to not only have a happy ending but also a happily ever after. all with you.”
