#tomyo revengers angst

[haruchyio]

things he does during a video call with you

— mitsuya takashi x reader

— theme. crack, fluff

study dates over the phone is a normal occurence.

"didn't we go over this topic ten minutes ago?" he asks patiently, a soft smile on his lips while you bit your lip in guiltily. mitsuya chuckles and shuffled on the other side of his study table, disappearing from the camera for a moment to fetch the notes he had stored in one of the drawers.

"i'm sorry," he hears you mumble and he hums. he flips the notebook to a certain page before looking back at you with his beautiful smile, eyes void of any hostility or irritation.

"it's alright. the reason why we had a call today is so i could help you. i'd go over this topic as many times as you want until you understand it."

mitsuya is truly an angel sent from above.

he tries to fend for himself whenever his siblings would barge into the room, demanding to talk to you.

"stop hogging them, taka-nii!" the two sisters crossed their arms in unison, eyebrows furrowed with their lips jutted to a pout. you giggled as mitsuya wordlessly changes the perspective of the camera to show his little sisters standing on his doorway, glaring at his soul.

"yeah! it's our turn to talk to them!" mana marches towards her brother and the camera blurs. you could hear shuffles of clothing and footsteps, and when the camera finally focuses, you could see mitsuya holding his hand up above his head.

"that's not fair! you're too tall!" the two sisters reached their hands in an attempt to steal his phone, only to sigh in defeat when mitsuya remains unmoving. you let out a quiet laugh, earning a glance from luna—making her turn around to whisper something at mana's ears.

mitsuya lifts an eyebrow, cautiously observing his sisters as they snickered amongst themselves. "what—"

"(y/n)-san! taka-nii said he'll marry you while he was sleeping last night!"

"m-marriage?!"

he stares at you alot, especially when you're busy doing your own thing.

you were reading your notes while mitsuya quietly hums a tune under his breath. silence is normal when you're both in a call, but knowing you're at each other's presence is already enough.

"i'd have to meet your parents someday," he says out of the blue, making you look up at him from your notebook. warmth creeping up your neck when you realized what he was implying, and he lets out a chuckle once he sees your flustered state.

he takes this as a sign to continue.

"and thank them for giving birth to a beautiful person."

ah, this man never fails to make you flustered. mitsuya is just too damn smooth with his words. who the hell did he learn it from?

he makes sure to remind you sll the things you might forget before he ends the call, but dw, he texts you still to be sure.

"don't stay up sll night, okay? go to sleep." he says with a firm tone that almost made you want to put up a childish fight for the fun of it, but the yawn that escapes your lips only proved his point.

you gave him a nod, rubbing your eye in an attempt to rub the drowsiness away—not wanting to end the call just yet. "sure, dad."

he hums. "don't forget to put away your books and return your notes back in your bag. bring an umbrella tomorrow too, alright? i heard there's going to be rain soon."

mitsuya gives you an onslaught of reminders that you probably wouldn't remember once you wake up, especially now that you're half-asleep, barely able to keep your eyes open. he chuckles when he hears you mumble inaudibly, but he assumes it probably was the same as your last response.

"and don't forget that i love you. i really really do. now go to sleep."

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