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— unexpected meeting . —
— he grins in response, moving his hands to hold yours, "I missed you a lot, you know." you can feel how your face starts to heat up from how touchy and affectionate he's being with you. "I missed you too, tora." you truthfully admit before you can think about it. ⊹ ⋅ . or, you're in a rush to meet up with your friends, but a very unexpected meeting almost changes your plans.
— kazutora hanemiya x reader . ⊹ ⋅ . ⋅ warning: none, really. — mostly fluff? ig there's a tad bit of angst, but not really. reader is gender neutral, but it's implied that reader is in toman and is one of the founding members. for plot points, reader has a nickname that only their close friends call them. kind of proof-read. ⊹ ⋅ . ⋅ word count: 1 309
"oi, l/n-san! are you sure you don't want to join us?"
you send your classmates a polite smile, while quickly gathering your things.
"yeah, sorry. I already made plans and my friends are waiting for me. maybe another time?"
one of your classmates sends you a questioning look before she lets out a sigh and brushes you off. "sure, whatever you say, y/n. you owe me that onigiri you promised last time you ditched us."
chuckling at her dramatics, you wave them goodbye before rushing out of the classroom.
"bye-bye! see you tomorrow!"
both of your classmates give each other a look before the girl scoffs with no real bite to her words. "did they just completely ignore what I said?"
meanwhile, you're already on your way toward the main entrance, doing your best to dodge students departing from other classes and heading to their own means. you almost trip or bump into someone only a couple of times today, quickly apologizing and continuing your journey. considering that one time you accidentally collided with that poor first-year girl, almost knocking her on the ground while rushing to some last-minute emergency meeting, you barely get a rush of relief that you won't run into any trouble today.
but before you can completely relax, just as you round the last corner, you can hear someone shout your name behind your back, and for a couple of reasons, it makes you freeze up in your place.
one reason being that it's not just your name you hear someone shout, but instead, it's a nickname that only your closest friends call you. you earned it from one of your childhood friends that once accidentally called you by it, and it stuck in your friend group since then. no one but them should even know it.
and that brings you to the second reason, which is that it wasn't the voice of one of your friends. with how much time you always spend around them, you would've immediately recognized it if it was one of them.
you try to convince yourself that you're just overreacting, and you're just about to turn around and try to figure out what is going on. but just as you start turning your body around, someone basically throws themselves at you, and wraps you in a hug.
you almost shriek in surprise and horror, quickly making a move to try and remove yourself from whoever trapped you. in the process, you catch a quick glance at the person's neck that your face was just shoved in, just as you manage to slightly back up from them, and it once again makes you stop right in your tracks.
a tiger tattoo. no way, you think, as this time it's the person themselves who moves to release you.
your eyes meet with painfully familiar yellow ones as you finally take a proper look at the guy's face. there's a slight pout on kazutora's face, and he looks almost offended at your reaction.
"aw, n/n, are you not happy to see me again?" he almost sulks, frowning at your shocked face. "don't tell me you actually didn't recognize your best friend? you didn't forget about me, right, n/n?"
you stand there like an idiot, gawking at him like you're trying to recognize if you're sleeping or not. he cocks his head to the side as he watches your expression morph from surprise to realization as a ring of his earring seems to snap you from your shock.
"kazutora? is this actually you?" you manage to choke out, a childish pout appearing on his face.
"it's tora." he corrects you quickly before smiling cheerfully. "of course it's me! did you really not recognize me?" he sounds almost amused, keeping his hands on your forearms as if he's afraid that you'll escape.
"tora..." you repeat, your voice softer. "sorry, I did recognize you. you just... surprised me."
he grins in response, moving his hands to hold yours, "I missed you a lot, you know." you can feel how your face starts to heat up from how touchy and affectionate he's being with you.
"I missed you too, tora." you truthfully admit before you can think about it. you did miss him throughout those years that your childhood friend spent in juvie after the tragedy that occurred at the bike shop. you still remember the impact of the shock and grief you experienced from two of your close friends being arrested and losing the closest thing you had to an older brother in just one night. you remember how much it crushed you and how hard it was to come to terms with it all.
you tried as much as possible to not let yourself completely break back then, knowing how much more devastating it was for mikey and emma, so you decided to try to keep it together so you could do whatever was possible to be there for them during their grief.
however, you never truly blamed not keisuke, not kazutora. you were always just a bit closer to them when you were children. you have grown up living next door from baji, and your mothers were good friends, so it was natural for you two to be very close as well. befriending kazutora was also pretty much easy. you were both a bit shy when you first met, but keisuke was having none of it, deciding to play a matchmaker and bring his two shy friends together. which, to his credit, did work.
you were brought back to reality from your string of thoughts when suddenly kazutora's face was far closer to yours, which made you jump back in surprise, which earned you an amused laugh from him.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you. you spaced out, and I was trying to get your attention." kazutora quickly explained, giving you another bright smile. "say, n/n. where were you rushing so much earlier?"
your eyes widen as you remember that you were, in fact, in a rush. "oh, right! tora, I am very happy to see you, but I really have to go now."
he doesn't seem to be satisfied by your response, however. "but we just met again. didn't you say that you missed me? and you're already leaving me?" he looks at you with very convincing sad puppy eyes, and you almost cave in.
"tora... I'm sorry, I would really love to catch up with you, but I'm seriously in a rush, I'm already late." you can already imagine how much mikey is going to sulk and accuse you of neglecting your friends because of how late you were.
"can I at least walk you where you're so late to?" he tries to suggest, and you would've probably agreed if something in your head haven't told you that it was probably not a good idea. so, instead, you give him an apologetic smile and give his hands a reassuring squeeze.
"If you want, maybe we can meet up somewhere later?" you suggest instead, trying to cheer him up. It's not that you would mind spending time with kazutora now that he was back. "maybe I can ask kei if he-" you don't get a chance to finish your sentence since kazutora quickly cuts you off with a smile.
"alright! then let's meet up later today and go somewhere together! just you and me, alright? you didn't change your number?" you nod, returning his smile with your own.
"yeah, sure. and no, my number is still the same."
"good. I'll see you later then. It's a date, yeah? have fun at whatever you're up to!" he lets go of your hands and gives you a wave before turning around and walking off.
you remain standing there as his words catch up to your brain.
"wait... did he say date?"
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9:47am — matsuno chifuyu

“hey, (y/n).” your classmate calls out as you were zoning out, looking through the window of your classroom.
“(y/n)!” “y-yeah?” you snapped out of your thoughts as you see your classmates looking at you with knowing smirks.
you quirk a brow in confusion.
“matsuno chifuyu from class one wants to talk to you, he said he’ll be waiting on the rooftop.” they giggled at the blush on your face before gossiping amongst themselves as you stood up from your seat and walked to the direction of the rooftop.
you could feel your heart beating through your chest at the possible reasons why chifuyu asked to meet you. you’ve always found the blonde boy cute, despite his… questionable hairstyle, you were willing to overlook it.
so when you pushed open the rooftop door, you were surprised to see him with his hair down and not in his usual quipped look.
it seemed that he hasn’t noticed that you were already there, walking right over to where he was, and you were proven right when he slightly jumped at the sound of your voice.
“new hairstyle?” he faces you, a small blush rising to his face. “y-yeah.” he says before meeting you halfway. “baji-san helped me with it.” you let out a small drawn out “oh.” as you nodded in response.
“you… asked to see me?” you say in a quiet voice, chifuyu looked at the ground and nodded, giving you a chance to admire his new hair.
gone was his usual updo, his hair now sported an undercut, framing his round face softly as the blonde strands fell prettily, complimenting the features of his face nicely. his hair looked nice on him.
“thanks.” “huh?”
“you just complimented my hair, right?” your eyes widened, you did not mean to say that out loud.
your reaction incited a small chuckle out of the blonde male as he cleared his throat, shy blushes coating your faces both.
“uh… (y/n)?” “yes?”
“you’re free on valentine’s day… right?”
“...yes, why?”
“i’m gonna confess to you.”
“huh?!”
“you’re free after class right?” chifuyu was no longer shy as he looked at you with a determined gaze. you gave him a hum and nod in response, feeling your heartbeat pick up its pace just a tad bit.
“okay! be prepared. i’m going to confess to you.”
“chifuyu!” it was comical, really, the way your eyes were wide and mouth agape as you felt your face heat up even more at his words, you closed your eyes and covered your face, trying to rid of the redness that covered it.
“why is your face all red?” the smile on chifuyu’s face drops as he takes your hands away from your face, a worried expression overtaking his features.
“b-because…” you opened your eyes and looked at the ground, not meeting his concerned emerald gaze.
“this is basically a confession already.” you say, biting the inside of your cheek. you feel chifuyu’s hold on you freeze as he realizes what just happened.
“ah…” he lets go of your hands and covers his face instantly, trying to cover the blush on his face, but you can still see the redness of his ears.
“f-forget i ever said anything!” chifuyu said, you were still in shock but let out a small laugh, causing chifuyu to spread his fingers over his face, peeking at you through the space.
“this is such a mess, chifuyu.” you say as you smiled at him. chifuyu slowly removed his hands from his face, but the warmth was still there and a subtle shade of pink still coated his cheeks.
“is that all you had to say…?” you inquire, chifuyu bit his lip slightly before nodding and you couldn’t help yourself as you leaned over to place a small kiss on his cheek.
“i’ll say yes, matsuno chifuyu.” you say softly by his ear, feeling him shiver at your voice.
when you pull away, he stood still frozen, a dazed look in his green eyes as you smiled shyly at him once more.
“i’ll be waiting for your confession, okay?” you say before turning around and walking away.
“(y/n)!” you hear chifuyu call out but you don't turn around. “are we… together now?”
you turn your face to look at his confused one and you shake your head playfully.
“it’s still not valentine’s. i’ll be waiting!” you repeat before running away from the rooftop.
“(l/n) (y/n)!”

note/s: i accidentally posted it on my sideblog (dumbass) but this is inspired by the soundtrack that's trending on tiktok and i literally cannot stop imagining chifuyu in this so here we go <33 i miss him so much please
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— sweet dreams . —
— hıs warmth brıngs you so much comfort and reassurance that you can't resıst the thoughts that maybe thıs day wasn't that bad after all. ⊹ ⋅ . or, you come home after a very long and tiring day and work and just want to snuggle with your boyfriend.
— manjirou sano x reader . ⊹ ⋅ . ⋅ warning: none. — fluff. reader is gender neutral, and there's a couple of pet names (mikey calls you baby and you call him love), but that's it. not proof-read. ⊹ ⋅ . ⋅ word count: 1 128
being honest, you didn't even remember how you got back to your house. it was an exhaustingly long shift at work for you, and your body ached to just plop down on something soft and sleep for at least twelve hours. opening the door, you drag yourself inside the apartment you were currently sharing with your boyfriend. locking the front door, you turn around, silently scanning your surroundings.
the whole apartment seems completely drowned in darkness, but you quickly spot the warm light seething from the living room. tugging off your jacket and leaving it on the hanger, you proceed toward the only eliminated room, figuring that your boyfriend must not be asleep yet. which you find very odd since it is already very late. and knowing how much he loves his naps, you expected to see him already long asleep once you return from your shift. key word, expected.
"manjirou?" you barely whisper when entering the room, trying to spot a familiar blond-haired boy. and after not getting a reply, you already can imagine his pouting face and can hear him complaining that you left him to wait for this long and how lonely and abandoned he felt. you grew accustomed to his dramatic and childish personality over the first year of being together with him, and at this point only found it to be incredibly endearing and amusing.
you finally find him once you walk over to the couch, immediately stopping in your tracks at the sight. there lies a bundle of your favorite fuzzy blankets, wrapping around mikey like a cocoon, with the boy in question snoring softly. you can see that he's clutching one of the soft pillows that you bought for him for one of his birthdays, clinging to it in his slumber.
you stand there for the next couple of minutes, fawning at the sight and completely forgetting about your own tiredness while the dots somehow connect in your head. was he waiting for you to come home and fell asleep like this? the mere thought about it warms your heart, along with your face. he's far too cute for your heart to handle.
manjirou looks so comfortable and somehow even smaller than he is, and you find yourself stunned a little bit, trying to figure out what to do. you don't really want to wake him up, but at the same time, you can't just leave him sleeping on the couch for the rest of the night. and you really want to cuddle with him.
fortunately for you, before you can think of a possible decision for your next actions, you notice your sleeping boyfriend steering in his sleep slightly. you snap from your thoughts back into reality as mikey yawns, his beautiful onyx eyes opening slightly as he glances at your frozen form.
"baby?" he slurs quietly, clearly still half-asleep, as he struggles to untangle himself from his little trap. you smile fondly, helping to pull one of the blankets from him just as he stands up and basically throws himself in your arms. ignoring the tired ache you feel all over your body, you catch him and wrap your arms around his frame, feeling him snuggle into your neck.
"why are you not in bed, 'jirou?" you ask softly, despite already knowing the answer, wanting to confirm your thoughts.
"was waitin' for you..." he mumbles against your neck, making you giggle quietly from his breath tickling against your skin. "well, I'm home now, love, so go to bed, alright? I'm just going to take a shower, and then I'll join you. is that okay?" you ask him softly, gently rubbing his back. you can hear him grumble something in your collar, fully knowing that he was complaining about letting go of you. and the way his arms just slightly tightened around your middle only confirmed it.
"I will be very quick, I promise. I really need to go shower, mikey, then I'll come right to you." he remains still for a few more seconds before he sighs and detaches himself from you, muttering an 'okay' and moving to gather the blankets and pillows scattered on the couch and floor. you quietly guide him towards where the bedroom is, to make sure that he doesn't fall asleep again on his way there, and for you to grab your pajamas. after that, you leave a quick peck on his cheek and head to the bathroom for a long-awaited shower.
to keep your promise to mikey, you try your best to be as quick with it as you can manage. you try to tone out the pain in all of your limbs and memories of the exhausting working day. filling all your thoughts about finally dozing off to sleep with your cute boyfriend wrapped in your hold instead. once you're done, you dry your hair with a towel as much as you can at that moment, before changing into more comfortable clothes and making your way back to the bedroom.
when you get there, mikey is already curled up on the bed, safely shielded by the same blankets as earlier. his eyes are closed when you enter, but they once again open once you approach the bed. he moves the blanket slightly, just enough for you to crawl under it, and reaches one of his arms towards you. you comply, getting under the warm covers and positioning yourself right into his inviting arms. he immediately clings to you, burying his face into your still-damp hair, signing in the scent of your shampoo.
"miss'd you s' much..." you can just barely hear him mutter, and it takes you a couple of seconds to register what exactly he said, but when you do, it makes your lips curl into an adoring smile. cuddling up into his shoulder, you nod.
"I missed you too, 'jirou..." you can already feel yourself slowly nodding off, basking in the warm and loving hold of your boyfriend. his warmth brings you so much comfort and reassurance that you can't resist the thoughts that maybe this day wasn't all that bad after all, and the bitterness of how terrible your day was up to this point smoothers up with the sweetness of affection. and it's more than enough for you to feel much better.
"I love you, mikey." you promise just under your breath as you close your eyes, feeling the tension in your body finally relaxing. the soft smile that appears on his face is so small that you can barely feel it against your forehead, as he moves slightly to leave a kiss there.
"love you too..." he hums, leaning his chin to rest against the top of your head and giving you another reassuring squeeze. "sweet dreams."
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