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every-miles-and-space · 5 years

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Third Times the Charm

Hello, there~ @roastedlizlow I’m your secret Santa! So first off I’m painfully aware that this is not quite a prompt you ask for which I am very sincerely sorry about that...but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless! Merry Christmas!❤️��❤️💚

A/N; Mistletoe prompt cliché, sue me. This is set after Mineo’s route timeline but not really since I cut the canon Christmas event out. Just that Adonis disappeared and Saeki got hurt. And no, they aren’t a couple (yet.)

Please do know that this is my first time participating in Secret Santa…or in writing Mineo at all so if there’s a mistake or a room for criticism, do inform me and I’ll get into it as soon as I can!

Words Count; ~1,000

Summary; Mineo tried to kiss Ichika under the mistletoe.

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Three times, three times Mineo tried to kiss Ichika under the mistletoe.

The first time was after Adonis Incident was dying down. Although they both realized their feelings already, the word ‘partner’ was still why they hadn't confessed just yet.

Mineo glanced at Ichika who was walking beside him nervously (even though he's acting like he wasn't, which failed.) Excitement bubbled up in his chest as well as worry and uneasiness feeling. He planned to ask her out today but being a nervous wreck he was, he's afraid he's going to mess up his plan so bad.

"What is it, Enomoto? You've been looking at me for a while."

"Oh nononononono, it's nothing! Nothing suspicious here."

"If you say so..."

Ichika eyed him briefly before turned attention back to the road.

When they arrived at Ichika’s apartment and she’s going to say farewell, he panicked.

‘Ohshootohshootohshootohshootohshoot—! What do I do?! Do I just ask her bluntly or—argh!’

Then he noticed it, a little mistletoe hanging on the tree above their heads.

“Hoshino”

“Hm? What is it—”

Ichika stopped whatever she was going to say when she saw Mineo drawing his face closer. She snapped her eyes shut tightly, her heart pounding against her ribcages. Their face getting closer and closer…

…until Mineo crashed his nose into hers.

“Ow!”

“Woah—! A—are you alright Hoshino?!”

Now he’s panicking even more. (God helps him…)

“Oh god, I’m sorry! I—Ijustdon’tknowwhattodo’causeIwanttoconfesstoyouthatIloveyouand—”

He clasped his mouth when he realized what he just said, his cheeks bright red. Ichika went silent, then a blush crept on her face as well.

“…”

“So…are we a thing now?”

Ichika answered him by an “I guess we’re a couple now” and with a kiss on his cheek.

A couple, huh? It still sounded weird coming from his mouth, but a good kind of weird he supposed.

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The second time was when he was walking around the town with Ichika...as he planned to give her a gift — an anniversary gift.

He still couldn’t believe that it’d been a year, a year that they were together. Yanagi insisted that he gave her something to remember by, even Okazaki volunteered to help. (And of course, Sasazuka didn’t care.)

It was exactly one year ago he asked her out, and it felt like just yesterday. Mineo picked up a silver necklace from his pocket and then turned to face her.

“Ichika…” He began with a serious tone, his hand shaking slightly. “It has been a year now since we’re together. Can you believe it? A year…it’s seem so unreal to me and yet here I am. The thing is…I—I want to give you…this…”

From the look on her face, he was glad he didn’t mess up this time.

“Ano…Mineo?”

Ichika murmured something before gestured slightly above them. He followed her gaze, and there hanging proudly from the streetlight were mistletoe decors. A lot of them. He’s blushing red and so was she. Of course, they two had kissed before! It just feels…different, kind of like a special moment of being together.

His hands placed on her shoulder lightly and securely. He swallowed before getting his face closer and closer to her (this time he didn’t forget to tilt his head) until they could feel each other’s breath on their face…

“We wish you a Merry Christmas, we wish you a Merry Christmas, we wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy new year~!”

Both of them got startled by the sudden Christmas carol and was pulled away from the other.

He mentally cursed the carols but when he saw Ichika giggling and smiling like that, he couldn’t really bring himself to be mad at anything and eventually joined her laughter.

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And for the third time, it was when he’s going to propose to her.

Inside his chest, his heart was drumming like crazy, and inside a box in his palm was a diamond ring. He was sweating all over his body and was wondering if there’s a blush on his face already.

“Mineo, is something wrong?”

He jolted back slightly, startled by her words that suddenly entered his mind.

“N—no i—it’s nothing! I’m fine!”

“Mineo,” She let his hand go and staring at him directly into his eyes, completely clueless of what he was about to do. “There’s definitely something’s going on. Your hand is sweaty and it’s Christmas Day! You can’t just flat out lying like that…what’s wrong?”

Her voice dropped at the end making guilt ate his gut out. Mineo scratched the back of his neck nervously and then inhaled deeply.

“Ichika, listen,” He grabbed her hand and placed them against his lips (something he saw in the movie and thought it was romantic). “We are together for six years now…I know it’s a little too late to bring this up but…argh! This sounds a lot better in my head…”

“Mineo?”

“The thing is, all the times we’ve been together you thought me so many things in my life Ichika. From the Adonis incident, you taught me what’s a true sense of justice is…”

Along the way, they unravelled the truth of the X-Day. All the times she supported him until the end.

“…how to overcome your pain and sadness from the past…”

The death of his senior he’d taken the blame for, he learned to accept it because of her.

“…how it feels to love someone and to be loved in return…”

All those smiles, laughter, kisses and moments they shared. All of the ‘first’ they spent together.

Those brown orbs widened in shock. He dropped onto one knee, both hands holding a velvet box in front of him.

“Hoshino Ichika, will you give me the honour of being your husband? I’m not the most perfect man in the world but—”

“Of course!” She shouted, tears of joy streaming down her face with a big smile. “Of course I’ll marry you, Mineo! I love you!”

He flickered the box open and slipped a ring on her ring fingers. They both smiling with glee and leaning into a kiss, on Christmas Day. He didn’t know whether there’s a mistletoe hanging somewhere or not but he didn’t care. It doesn’t really matter now, does it? Not when he had her by his side, a promise of a family on his own.

Like the old saying; third times the charm after all.

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roastedlizlow · 5 years

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Drawn Dreams

for @shimorin || @83castellas !

Soup! Honestly, I think my heart jumped a little bit when I got you! Of course, we have a lot of similar interests, characters included (gotta love when we have a type!!). From one YoshiIchi enthusiast to another, Merry Christmas! Soup, I’m your Secret Santa!

Soup’s request gave me the option of Yoshinari/Ichika and/or Mineo + Takeru (+Yoshinari) banter, so I chose YoshiIchi and a touch of the other! I do hope you enjoy!

WC: 3035 Pair: Yoshinari Hideaki/Hoshino Ichika

Present, in hand.

Soul, content.

Warmth, secure.

It’s been a year since he’s gotten the scarf that’s currently wrapped around his neck, months since they’ve managed to exchange those words. So many milestones are left to be turned and shelved and forever sworn to memory. That’s why his heart feels so secure, but so… so… fluffy!

For years and years, he’s been so often regarded to as ‘Such a good friend!’ but never, ever anything more. Not that he would change anything now, because he’s never quite felt this way for anyone ever before! Goals are clear in mind, there’s a welcoming table to come back to, with siblings that have come to realize that the world is scary, but they are there, there for each other.

He really, really wants to protect that.

Under his arm rests a book, sealed in earnest with a cute and tight bow. He can’t make the wrapping as nice, or anywhere near as charming as Ichika can, but he does what he can. They’re in this together now, for better or worse! This book contains the small details that he really treasures the most, and he really hopes she does too!

He also has a new CD wrapped up (maybe a little bit clumsily) for Kazuki that he’s sure he’ll love!

It feels like an instant, but it likely isn’t, but his phone goes off loudly. It’s a LEAF message, it has to be. Considering how his heart leaps, it’s got to be Ichika!

...That or the sudden noise shocked him, when coupled with how much in thought he was startled him, but his sense is usually pretty on point.

[ LEAF from: Ichika-san ]

It’s really lively here... See you soon, Hideaki-san! ♡✧( ु•⌄• )

“Roger that!” He says aloud, only to immediately realize that she’s not actually right next to him, and therefore couldn’t respond.

Has he said he’s thankful yet? That this is the first Christmas he’ll spend with her as an official couple. He’ll have more chances to really reflect on the year come New Year’s, of course, but how can he not hold dearly the fact that it’s actually a (presumably) peaceful day!

[ LEAF from: Yoshinari Hideaki ]

As expected! Be there shortly, Ichika-san! （⌒▽⌒ゞ

And it immediately slaps him in the face and wrenches his stomach that lively in this case means a definitely not peaceful time. Yet, even still, he supposes that that’s just how they are. Yanagi’s group has always been exciting and nice! Just very... very... well, they’re interesting to Okazaki for a reason.

[ LEAF from: Ichika-san ]

（╹◡╹）♡

But that’s an image to power Yoshinari past the stares (hopefully)! He has a steady, sturdy, logical, and rational head, or so one would like to think, given his position.

[ LEAF from: Yoshinari Hideaki ]

\(//∇//)\

Say as he might, at least. In the end, his heart is the one that’s giving way to this soft swell that goes up and up, and never ceases. It’s amazing, really, the strength of resolve that can come from a single touch, from a single message. He’ll always, always do the very best he can, so he can keep being part of her life, and she, a part of his. One cannot call either of their jobs particularly safe, but they will do their best, to ensure that they feel like they’ve help the citizens, Japan, just a tiny bit more.

Enveloped in the coziness of this cotton candy, he treks on the distance to Yanagi’s place, with a distinct pep in his step. Some might even describe it as “puppy-like” but that’s no matter! Maybe he is just that, but there’s no harm in that. His heart, her heart, they’re both calm, at ease with each other. The only storm to ‘look forward’ to... is that of their friends.

He comes upon the familiar building, entering and climbing the stairs. Almost immediately, he is greeted, warmly, by two voices he also knows all too well, the exchange also being that of an... unfortunately typical nature. What begins as light shifts sours really quickly, and he knows that this is what Ichika meant by lively.

Though, she didn’t even have to mention it for Yoshinari to know it. The air is prickled with Christmas cheer and an unleashed beast. That is to say, it’s not quite the present of a greeting he was hoping for.

“Lala lala la la laaaaa~”

Well, at least Mineo-san’s in high spirits... As always, he thinks. Ichika said how excited he was to set up the tree. That sort of childish... giddy, is something that’s really contagious, but he can’t fall into that trap! Listen, observe, and be careful!

“Oi, idiot, can it.”

“Eh? Why should I, Seaweed? You should smile more! You know what day it is, right? It’s Christmas!”

There’s silence, briefly, and judging by a resumed bit of typing, Yoshinari figures that Takeru decide to attempt to ignore Mineo. Which, definitely doesn’t work, considering that all it does it work the red-head up more.

There’s a fit of rather rapid stomping -- did Mineo walk up to Takeru’s desk? -- and then Mineo’s voice comes again.

“I take it back, that smile’s unsettling!! You really are trying to steal away the cheer with your bitter rays, aren’t you?!”

“Ha?” Yoshinari hears Takeru’s low bark with ease, and he can just imagine the sort of expression on his face, “I’d say your brain has shrunk three sizes.”

“What?! First you steal my pudding, then you strike at and spit on the very spirit of Christmas!”

“Now, now...” Yanagi cuts in.

Yoshinari’s hand hovers over the door knob, hesitant to open it, he’s not even willing to try a knock.

Ye~ah! Maybe I should just turn around leave? I’ll contact her and we can have a quiet celebration with no fighting! It’ll just be her, me, Kazuki-kun, and—

“Yoshi~nari-kun~”

“Gahhh?! O-Okazaki-senpai..?!”

Did the door open in the split-second he was thinking? Did Okazaki come through some secret place? Either way he’s way too powerful, and should definitely let him go!

“Yes, yes, missed you too~!” Okazaki, with his ever-demonically sweet smile, unsettles Yoshinari. It’s the face he makes when he has something planned.

“Senpai, could I-”

M-Merry Christmas... wait, no, no, it really can’t be considered ‘merry’ can it? Not with those eyes! It’s evil I sense! Did someone let him spike... I mean, steal Yanagi-san’s cook-

“Hmm? Hey, hey, what’s this?”

Okazaki, with his ever-demonically-sweet smile, holds up the book up, and the beginning of his life flashes before his eyes. While nothing was too unflattering, still, it’s embarrassing!

As he’d later probably add, the entire air about his superior officer could only be described properly in a single kaomoji:

(・｀ω´・)

And that certainly isn’t the last of it, considering it is Okazaki.

“Nothing for you, senpai! That’s for Ichika-san, and I’d really appreciate if you didn’t peep at all!”

That’s not quite the way he had imagined he’d squeak back, but his mouth will, in someone else’s terms, yap away.

“It’s an extra special book of my labor and--”

“Eeehhh, so it has secrets in it?” As usual, Okazaki’s selective listening strikes, and all he takes away from that phrase is that Yoshinari should have held onto it better. “Can I see?”

“Absolutely not!”

“Aww...” but there’s not a bit of sadness crossing his features at all. It’s just teasing, as usual! Considering what Okazaki always has up his sleeve, that feigned sorrow is not something for sore ears to just let fly by. “I wish you would share how adorable your memories with Ichika-chan rea~lly~ are~”

“Not happening today, senpai!”

Instead of anything bad coming at him, Okazaki (roughly) pats him on the back, as if saying ‘Well, well, go on then, and good luck!’

In fact, Okazaki smiles again, and simply says, “Act safe!”

With Okazaki’s permission, or more, the fact that he moved out of the way, and handed him back the book, Yoshinari cautiously enters the apartment. The layout is the same as ever, with the addition of festive decorations and a tree and that Mineo clearly prided everything are. It seems that things quelled down a bit from moments prior too.

It doesn’t take long for Yoshinari to see, first, Kazuki, and then, as though the lights really shined on just her, Ichika. She peers over to him, with a wave, and a smile just so bright, that it seems to warm his heart and bring sparkles that are even more brilliant than those on the tree.

He’s so grateful.

“Welcome, Hideaki-san!”

“Ichika-san, I’m here!”

Readied to march over, he makes his move to get closer, closer to Ichika, with a beam on his face that’s only amplifying her joy. It’s no wonder he almost immediately gets stopped again, this time by Mineo.

Gah! This is just like last year...

The situation is different, but it’s the same feeling. Being on the verge to getting to her, saying the right words, the right actions, and being cut off by not one, but two people. Not only that, but they’re the same men in the same order. It’s got to be some kind of joke, but it isn’t. It’s just his luck for being on a good tiding spree, isn’t it?

“You really are sneaky, Yoshinari!”

“What makes you say that, Mineo-san?” Yoshinari’s really caught up in the cheer of things, or at least trying to act it, but on the inside, he’s crying just a bit.

“First you steal Hoshino’s heart, then you have the guts to so openly flirt with her here, while the rest of us--”

“Ah, Mineo-san, just because you’re luckless, doesn’t mean you need to get so far down!” There’s a wide smile on Yoshinari’s face, so yes, he’s definitely taken in to the mood of things. Maybe the real reason is because the comradery of being single isn’t there, and that he pities the man just a bit. There’s no telling, but regardless, he spares no words. “We’re all friends here!”

“Yoshinari, you stamp on the pride of this warrior..!! I, the great Mineo Enomoto, will prove that I’m not--”

Yoshinari watches as Mineo crashes backwards, into the probably one of the worst possible situations. All attention is now drawn to the center of this holly-jolly arrangement! Great!

“Enomoto. Yoshinari.”

“Y-Yanagi-san?” Both of them sputter out, turning to face the older man.

Yanagi’s stare, his precaution, reaches that level of a father once again. He thought he had cleared this level before? Should he have asked even more for permission? Wait, wait, what is he thinking? This issue has multiple parts. Think them through:

One, Mineo definitely knocked those really nice-looking sweets off the table.

Two, Takeru is ready to give him a word.

Three, Yanagi is holding Takeru back, but giving a stern look to all parties involved, regardless.

These guys are seriously wolves! All of them!

Well, if things went quietly, without a hitch, it might not actually be them. Hard to believe that these people are completely capable, cool, and not total disasters, huh? It’s all in his observation notes, and little snippets are in what he has to give to her, too.

Yanagi really does have a level-head, through! He’s reasonable, and one of the people that trusted (at least, Yoshinari hopes so) his insistence to help Ichika in the first place. The man even manages to calm this gust before it develops into a tornado! His look over was a stop -- and stall? Perhaps it would be better termed as an informant hand-over on the fact that Ichika had managed to break away from the finishing touches she wanted to set in.

“Alright, little brother Kazuki-kun~, let’s let the adults play!”

“Ghhhh, you know what! Who needs them and their totally-mushy displays! Kazuki, you and I are in this together, Big Brother Mineo has your back!”

“I’m good. No thanks.”

Finally, finally, Yoshinari makes it to Ichika, and in his happiness, wraps his arms around her into a hug.

“Merry Christmas, Ichika-san!”

“Mmhmm! You too, Hideaki-san!”

When things settle down, just a little bit, the two of them find themselves sitting peacefully on the couch, with two mugs of Yanagi’s signature hot cocoa resting on the table in front of them. Promises of a day for just the two of them surfaces and motivates, but for now, the noisy atmosphere is, while troublesome, comfortable. These are their friends, after all!

The book full of drawings Yoshinari gave to Ichika lays across both of their laps, and she turns the pages, her smile growing wider and wider with each new image.

She’s so cute..!! Yoshinari thinks.

“Oh! There are a lot of blank pages too...”

“Yup! I wanted... to keep being able to fill them in. Ichika-san, please let me stay by your side.”

“Of course, Hideaki-san. Please, continue to treat me well!”

Undeniably, the atmosphere around them is so very sweet, that’s it’s once again attracted the attention of the others in the room. And once again, the banter that ever charms the surrounding air consumes everything in its wake.

“Do you think you’ll be adding today in as well..?”

“If you’ll let me!” Yoshinari laughs.

He’d soon have much, much more in store! This sweet, bumpy ride of adoration really loves to throw some fun loops at them. At least they’ve got their friend’s encouragement, blessing, and support... right?

A few hours pass, and it comes time for them to set off. They thank Yanagi and everyone and leave, arm-in-arm, with Kazuki coming along behind them. Better watching mush than being teased, probably. Yoshinari and Kazuki get along, so it works out fine. He was right about the younger liking the CD too! (Thank goodness!)

“Okazaki-senpai had the nerve to force feed Mineo-san and myself those hot-sauce cookies!” Yoshinari seems to be twitching, out of frustration, at himself for expecting to get away scrape free, and at Okazaki for bringing those. “With that smile of his, no less!”

“I know, I know, but at least I was able to get the milk quickly...”

Come to think of it, it was probably a punishment of sorts, those cookies. Inside the gifts Okazaki had been so kind to give them, rested more of them, along with other weird food they would definitely not eat. There are bits and pieces of “kind” gifts, but Yoshinari would rather not mention them!

“Oh, Nee-san, Yoshinari-san,” Kazuki breaks the air by speaking, “Isshiki-san sent a message. Said he wishes you two luck.”

“Thank Isshiki-san very much!”

“He’s more than welcome to come over soon, Kazuki.”

“I’ll tell him. Thanks,” Kazuki does smile in this moment, and it makes all of them much more glad for this.

Upon arriving to the square, an idea pops to Yoshinari’s head. Such a simple one! Yet, well, it should be right, shouldn’t it? This swelling, fluffy feeling is endless, and if he doesn’t just leap on it, he’ll miss the rosy cheeks (which the cold has a bit to do with, but no matter).

“Ah! Ichika-san, Kazuki-kun!” The stars in his eyes are sure bright, but how can he help that, when he’s so close to them? A wonderful girlfriend, and a dear younger brother. He hopes every Christmas can just as wonderful as this one! Things may never be perfect, but the flaws, the raging storms, and the cotton candy that can inflate and deflate like a balloon, it’s all so worthwhile. “Aren’t these lights great?”

After all, there’s love, special strength observed, persevered, and put forward. Ichika’s amazing. And the both of them will protect what they have, and continue to grow, side-by-side.

“They are!”

“Yeah,” Kazuki answers, and upon Yoshinari scans the busy scene for a place to sit. By chance (and gosh is their luck up) just that sort of spot is found. First, Yoshinari holds up his phone, and he manages to take two pictures. One of the three of them, and then one of just himself and Ichika (and he immediately sets that one as his phone background!)

“Oi, I think I’ll head on home.”

“Eh? Are you sure, Kazuki?”

“Yeah, I want to give you and Yoshinari-san some time to yourselves,” Kazuki answers her, “Come home safe. See you later.”

“Got it! I swear that Ichika-san will get home safe and sound!”

Kazuki may have left, but it’s alright! Yoshinari quietly thanks him, and shifts gears, preparing for the next part of the plan. “Ichika-san, if I may have the book for a moment!”

“Oh, alright!”

She hands him the drawing book and watches as he flips it open to the next black page, taking out the pens he has on his person (likely for work, mind you), setting about to drawing her on the page, and writing down little things here and there about the night, the moment.

Once he finishes, he nods, handing the book and the pens over to Ichika, “And now it’s your turn!” Red dusts his cheeks, and his heart pounds, but he’s absolutely calm, “This way, this entry is can celebrate everything this day means!”

Ichika smiles and then adds her drawing of him to the page, in compliance to his idea.

Ah! The laughter that fills their little corner of the square, and the lights that cannot compare to how absolutely breathtaking the feeling around them is.

“Last year, the scarf I’m wearing, and the fact that she thought of me was plenty. This year, the fact that the person I love is right here beside me, makes me feel like I’m the luckiest in the world! Even how cruel Okazaki-senpai was couldn’t take it away.”

“Fufu, Hideaki-san is so reliable, and adorable. I’m so happy I got to spend today with him, and I want... to spend more days beside him. Let’s stay safe, and continue to do our best.”

“I love you.”

“I really do.”

Love is snug and cozy, like a blanket blessed by a fairy, stinging close. It can be bumpy, painful, but when they lead up to such gleeful moments, the troubles and woes, the storm, becomes manageable.

Both of them are serious about that.

#cxmss2018 #yoshiichi #yoshinari hideaki #hoshino ichika #collar x malice #i'll be posting on ao3 and tagging on twit too !!#i do so hope this is alright!! ilu soup!!!#pan roasted words; my writing

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