#mima x f!reader

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Mima x fem/gen reader pls??

No problem! He's actually my favorite! ^-^

A Latté of Love

Mima Takayuki x F!Barista!Reader

Pronouns: She/They

Summary:

People say a cuppa-joe is a best way to start the day, but for you? The best way to start your day is when a certain cool-headed customer walks in.

"Let's have a good day people!" Your manager cheers as he goes to flip the "Please Come In." sign to face out to the public. You and your co-workers give out half-hearted responses but quickly fell into work.

As you wipe down the counter, you feel a familiar nudge from a certain bubbly girl. "Hey hey, Y/n-cchi~ Do you think that glasses guy's gonna come in today?" Kitagawa asks with little sparkles in her eyes, feeling your face warm up at the sudden mention of him you shook your head dismissively. "I wouldn't know for sure Marin, Mima-san's a very busy man and-" you were cut off by Kitagawa grabbing your hand (the free one, not the one with the rag in it.) and pulling it near her chest, a passionate spark in her eyes.

"You already memorized his name! That's a sign Senpai, a sign!" She emphasizes with a light squeezing. You and Kitagawa hear the light "ring ring~" chime from the door and turn towards the door and bow. Reciting the Coffeehouse's greeting: "Hello and Welcome to O'Latté of Love Coffeehouse. What can we get you started with today?"

And like a well-oiled machine you stayed in the zone, taking orders, making them, and sending the orders to their respective customers. After what felt like ten minutes, you look up to see that indeed two hours had passed and it was time for Kitagawa's break, leaving only you to man the counter.

"I hope he shows up today, good luck Y/n-cchi!" She gives you a well-manicured thumbs up and leaves towards the breakroom. You huff with laughter at the Highschooler's 'support' and continued on with making yourself look busy.

Hearing the bell chime from behind, you look over your shoulder to see two familiar faces walk in: Mima-san and Ichikura-kun.

"I didn't know those two knew each other.. " you mentally note to yourself as you turn to face them.

They seemed to be talking about something, both really not watching where they are walking-

"Ah! Mima-san the table-!" You call out only to watch the poor man get clipped in the hip by the corner of the table. Hissing to yourself, you maneuver your way around the counter and hurry over to the hunched over salaryman and the concerned college student.

Helping Mima sit down on one of the chairs, you ask if he's alright. The poor man responds with a shakey thumbs up, you frown and pat Mima on the shoulder. "I'll come back with some ice. It's not like I haven't done that before, so I know it hurts." You comfort him and left him and Ichikura-kun at the table to fill a plastic baggy with ice.

Handing Mima the ice, he says a pained "Thank you.." And moves the bag to rest against his hip, you hand Ichikura-kun two menus. His eyes scan the menus, processing them, then realizes what they were and takes them from you with a soft "Thanks." .

"Please raise your hand when you're ready to order and please don't hesitate to ask for more ice if it melts Mima-san." And with that you left the table to help a couple who were waiting patiently to be served.

After making a Double-shot Mocha Espresso and French Vanilla and Cocoa latté, you glance over at Mima's table to see his hand raised. Heading over there, you slip your notepad out of your apron and tug your pen from behind your ear. "Are you two ready to order?"

Mima stared up at you, his neutral expression unchanging. But soon his eyes shyly break away from yours, "What... What would you recommend Y/n-san?" You picked up his voice.

Blinking, you move the menu over towards yourself and point down at the drink of the day. "Well.. Today we're serving a refreshing Strawberries and Creme frappe. Cold brew, since the sweet tart of the strawberries would help impact the flavor of the condensed milk." You glanced over at Mima, only to flinch at how close he was to you. Practically shoulder-to-shoulder!

"He's... He's wearing contact lenses. His face is more defined.. Wow, he looks really handsome!" You couldn't help but stare at Mima-san's face more intensely, trying to save a mental image in your head. "That does sound good.. I would like to have- hm? Is there something on my face?" Mima reaches a hand over his face, stroking at random. Snapping out of it you shook my head frantically, "Oh, sorry! It's just.." You felt warmth color your cheeks, "I've never seen you without your glasses Mima-san.." You gaze back into his milk chocolate eyes. "It's a little.. Refreshing. You are, I mean-" Stopping myself from blubbering like a highschooler, you turned to Ichikura-kun.

"Whuh-What about you Ichikura-kun?! What will you have?!" You shouted, scaring the poor boy. His temple began to sweat, he folds his hands to himself. "Salted Caramel Frappe, please." Nodding and repeating the order while you write it down, you quickly rushed back towards the counter. Getting started on their orders, mentally punishing yourself for how you acted.

It took a short amount of time to build the frappes, topping them with their respective toppings and snapping the dome-lids over them securely. Picking two straws from the box and move around the counter with a hint of what others would call grace, but to you, you were just more in-tuned with your surroundings. Stopping at Mima and Ichikura's table you handed them their orders, "One order of "Strawberry Daydream" frappe and one order of "Autumn's Hug" frappe." Both of them blinked owlishly at the names that left your lips, you felt your embarrassment return once more.

"That's what they're labeled as on the menu!! I swear." You explained, Mima reached over and takes an experimental sip. His eyes widened a fraction, pulling the cup away his eyes seemed to shine. "It's delicious." His eyes meet mine again, he seems more awake. "Thank you for the recommendation. It's the right amount of sweet and bitter." He takes another sip, longer than the first one.

"You're welcome... I'm happy you like it! It makes the process of making them that much more rewarding!" You chime cheerfully, stars seem to fall around you. Causing Mima to blink slowly.

"...Cute.." You open your eyes and looked confused, "Huh? Did you say something?" Mima once again turned his head, he felt his ears warm up. "..No, it must have been someone from outside." You nod and point back at the counter, "I'll be over at the counter, if you are ready to leave. Please come to the counter to pay before you leave." You pivot on your foot and turn around to walk away-

BANG!

"...Ow..." You had managed to clip your hip on the chair seated at your right side. "Y/n-san!! Are you okay?!" Ichikura-kun shouts, holding your hand out. "S-See.. Told you I do it sometimes too..." A large hand grasps yours tenderly while another touches your lower back helping you to steady yourself. "Here. I got you, sit here. Hayate, watch her. I'm going to ask for some ice." Feeling Mima's hand leave yours, you missed the warmth he emitted.

Ichikura-kun sipped his drink and fidgeted slightly not knowing what to say or do. "Mima-san's such a nice guy, huh?" You start, catching his attention. Ichikura nods and hums in agreement, "I wouldn't be surprised if he had a romantic partner." You mumble just loud enough for Ichikura to hear you.

Ichikura fiddles with his straw, "As much as I know about Mima-san, I understand that he is single." You turn you head to the shy boy, your eyes wide. "Are you... Are you sure Ichikura-kun? ..Or are you assuming?" You worded carefully, Ichikura-kun nods "I'm pretty sure. When I asked him he told me that he wasn't seeing anyone."

You swallow, feeling your hopes slowly build. Maybe you should just take the plunge, "Did he say if he was interested in-" You were cut off by a deep calm voice saying, "Here. Some ice." A plastic baggy of ice was given to you, by a very familiar hand. A hand that softly held yours just moments ago, feeling heat rush over your head.

Grabbing the bag you touch the ice onto your sore hip. "T-Thank you.." Mima nods and brings over a chair from another table and sits down next to me. Mima looks between us, "Your boss said you should take a break. Would you like to stay and chat?" Mima asks you, you felt the butterflies come back. "If you don't mind me intruding."

Mima let's out a very minuscule smile, "You aren't. You can stay until your hip stops hurting."

That was it, you felt your affection meter skyrocket, you felt your head being clouded with steam. This man, Mima Takayuki, was too much for you to handle.. In a good way.

As you sat inbetween the two, they talked about how their week was going, what "Futami and Souma" did with either one of them, what shenanigans they got caught up in. You contributed to the conversation talking about your bubbly kouhai and other co-workers mishaps.

You let out a laugh at Mima's story when this "Futami-kun" practically dove to save his niece from almost falling off the playground's slide. "He sounds like such a good boy." You smile, Mima mirrored with his own tiny smile. "He really is, but sometimes reckless."

Ichikura-kun looks between the two of you, practically seeing sparkles shimmer and fall around you two. "Those two are like tea and sweet milk.. They bring out the best of eachother.." Hayate notes, he brings his frappe to his lips to sip only to feel nothing enter his mouth, looking down he sees that he had finished his drink.

He looks back up to see that the two are still in deep conversation, looking down at his drink, back at the two adults. He smiles to himself, he stands up and hands Y/n-san the money for his drink. "Well, I should get going Mima-san. I'm tutoring Futami-kun today. Will you be okay here?"

Mima looks up at Ichikura, then looks back at you. His eyes squeeze lightly, then looks back at Ichikura. "I still have five-minutes left of my break." He turns back to you, "Do you still want to keep talking with me? I'm enjoying our chat." You felt your heart throb, you nod. "I don't mind! I'm enjoy talking with you too!"

Ichikura-kun waved towards the two as he left. Leaving you two to talk some more, walking towards the direction of the Café where Futami's sister owned.

"I'm rooting for you... Y/n-san!" Hayate mentally cheers for you.

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Heyyyy does your request is still open? Can I request Takayuki Mima x M!reader small height reader? And M!reader always fell in love whenever he does HAAHAHAHAHHAHSHAH. He's so cool, I can't help it hide my face with my two hands and is from Cool Doji Danshi

Please and thank you, Oh and If It's closed then you can ignore this message or delete it.

Gotta forget this ask when I no longer remember it lol

Hello hello! Yes the requests are still open ;) So then

Takayuki Mima x short M!Reader

It was just another ordinary day. You were in the kitchen making a suprise breakfast for the still sleeping Mima. The cooking was going smoothly, until you ran into a bit of a problem. One of the ingredient that you needed was on the tallest section of the shelf and to amke it worse it was at the back of it. You tought of different methods to get it off but you just couldn't really reach it. Pulling a chair there? You still didn't reach it. Standing up on the cupboard? That would be too dangerous. Maybe grab something to help you reach the stuff you need? If you knock it over the condiment might spill out since you forgot to turn the lid back to 'close'. So you just sat down on the chair thinking what could you do. 'Should I wake him up?... No that's not a good idea, he always need to wake up early for work, so he should get his rest plus I would blow my suprise away... but ahh... I don't really have another choice... but I-' - You tought to yourself as you heard the bedroom door open. Mima came out of the bedroom walking up to you to see what you were doing. "Good morning Takayuki!" - You said cheerfully as you tried to cover the still not done suprise breakfast. "Good morning." - He said with a tired voice. "What are you doing? It smells good..." - He asked as he looked over your head. "Ahh are you making my favourite" "Hahh... it was supposed be a suprise for you but I guess I failed" - You said it in a defeated tone. "Actually emm... could you help me with something?" - You asked as you stepped away from the half done food. "Mhm. What do you need help with?" - He asked as he watched you go to your new enemy, the shelf. "Could you get that down for me?" - You pointed to the condiment that you were fighting for almost 30 mins now to get. "Yes." - He said as he reached in the shelf to get what you asked for. But his clumsiness has entered the chat and he knocked it over. You watched it in pain as he took the empty little container. There wasn't much left in it but you didn't think that you'd need to buy aa new one that day. "Ah... sorry I'll buy a new one." - He said as he turned to your shared bedroom. A few minutes later he came out all dressed and went down to the shop. While you were still standing in the same place watching him leave. As he left you cleaned the shelf looking at the wasted condiment. You shook your head as you smiled and tought to yourself 'Ahh... how can he be so cool evn when he's clumsy. F*ck... I love him.'

After a few minutes Mima has returned. He put down the little container of the spice he bought. You looked at it and facepalmed a bit. "D-dear... t-this is not what we need..." - You looked up at him trying to smile the pain away. "Hm?" - He looked at you then to the spice. "Ah.. sorry they have similar packiging. I'll go back." - He said as he turned to the door, but you grabbed his hand pulling him back. "I'll go to the shop, okay? You can pack those back to the shelf if you want to." - You sighed to yourself as you got your money and put on your coat. As you left the flat and after you closed the door, you squatted down hiding your smiling and blushed face in your hands.

I hope you guys enjoyed the fic. I don't know what could be Mima's fav food, I don't really think/ remember it being mentiond in the manga T - T. So I'll leave it up to your guys' imagination :'). Anyways, have a nice day/ afternoon/ night/ evening! Bye byeee! <3

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A Meet-Cute on the Subway

Shiki Souma x f!reader

"Oh god, oh god! I'm late as hell! Stupid toll booth, stupid crosswalks-!" Your eyes catch onto the train's doors about to close, the person facing the doors sees you running towards the train. With quick thinking he slides his hand against the automatic doors, holding them open just enough for you to squeeze through!

He let's the doors close behind you, worried over your exhausted state. "Th-Thank you! So much.. You don't understand how crunched on time I was!" You managed to blurt out, looking up you meet the strangers magenta-colored eyes. He blinks owlishly but his smile doesn't falter, he nods with a peppy "No problem!". He moves over and shows an open seat behind him, "You should sit and rest. It's no good if you end up getting dizzy from how hard you ran."

You stared at this stranger like he was a merciful deity offering you a better life, with a grateful smile you accept his generous advice. As you go to walk you felt your tote bag get lightly tugged back stopping you in your tracks.

... "Eh?" Both you and the stranger turn to look over your shoulder, low-and-behold: The corner of your tote was pinched inbetween the train's doors.

'I'm trapped in the most awkward situation ever!!!' You mentally panic, you do an experimental tug-- nope. It's not going anywhere. Looking back at the stranger getting ready to apologize for your carelessness, the stranger had his body turned away from you as his shoulders shook.

He soon stops shaking and turns back around with a closed eyed smile, his cheeks flushed a soft pink. "Looks like you're stuck until the next stop." He holds a hand out towards you, "My name's Shiki, Shiki Souma! May I ask for your name miss?" Looking more at his face, he looks very boyishly cute. The piercings give him a free-spirit vibe, and his hair looks like the color of his eyes from what you could see from the strands peaking from under his cap.

You nodded and go to touch his hand, "Y/n L/n. It's nice to meet you. You see I..." you trailed off and froze when you spot his pants front pockets untucked! Feeling a snicker leave your lips, you moved the hand that was going for Souma's to hide the curling of your lips from him, your gaze not leaving his pants.

"Shiki... Y-Your pockets.. pfft!" You inform him while giggling, he opens his eyes as a confused look crosses over his features. He looks down and saw his wardrobe malfunction, without saying anything his tucks his head down and fixes them so the inside stayed inside. Again his shoulders quaked, was he embarrassed? Flustered? Upset?

"Thank you for telling me, I couldn't help but laugh at myself you know?"

Oh, he was just laughing. "I know, trust me. But back to why I was running you see it's my first day at my new job-" as you explained how you mistakenly set your alarm to go off at 8:30 PM not AM and had to rush out of your house like a bat out of hell, he listens to your every word and offering a smile. "A friend of mine did that once too, but he was really mature in handling it!"

His eyes seemed to trail down your outfit, a business suit that was professional but also styled casually. "So where are you starting work? If you don't mind me asking?" Shiki sees a familiar ID card dangling below your neck, the word "Temp. Intern" printed on the card.

"Ah.. Well you see, it's a company that works in managing salaries for various projects. I'm actually supposed to be working under a Senpai, but I hear that he's actually very laid back- but I still want to make a good first impression on him!" You explained to Souma.

Souma smiles at your tenacity "What a "good girl" type." Souma thinks to himself, but he remembered something his older brother told him last night over dinner... Something about a new worker joining his company, someone that was going to be placed under Mima's care and responsibility, he remembers his brother also saying their name...

"Wait. Are you--"

"Please watch your step when boarding and exiting the sides of the train. Please make room for those leaving and for those boarding--"

The train's PA system plays the message over and over, the doors slide open and free the corner of your tote. With a sad smile you wave towards Shiki, "Well this is my stop, thanks again Shiki-san! I hope to run into you again sometime, I wish we could keep talking like this, you're pretty funny. Also, you should laugh more freely, it feels great when you just let it out you know?"

As you step off the train and onto the platform, you turn around to face Shiki once more, his heart stopped at the sight of your face. A gentle and heartwarming smile graces your face, placing your hands on the edge of your skirt you bow slightly in gratitude. The apples of his cheeks began to heat up with a soft warmth.

The doors slowly slid closed right as you stood upright, with one last wave the train began to move and leave the station once again. Shiki places his hand over his heart, replaying her words. "I hope to run into you again sometime.. I wish we could keep talking like this, you're pretty funny."

If you're going to be an intern under Mima-san eye, he can't help but smile at the thought of your wish coming true.. Probably sooner than you think.

...

"Wait.. I was supposed to get off back there. ... pfft.." Souma laughed at his own mishap. He really can't wait to see you again, you seem very kind and fun.

Any Cool Doji Danshi fans here? Please go watch it or read it, there needs to be fanfics about these cuties!! >w<