#x. kotae

[allelitewrestlings]

I've lost so many friends, or people that I thought were friends, because everybody in this business is a fucking fraud. They'll turn their back on you in a second.

[bunnyboyjuice]

Nanami was a big man. His body filled out in all the right places. His burly thighs bulging in his khakis, his muscular arms struggling underneath that white button up shirt. Especially when he wore his suspenders that squeezed his back keeping his blade taut against his muscular form. It was a sight for sore eyes to watch your husband undress at night coming home from work. His muscualr but still soft body looking like a delicious meal just for you. Hearing him sigh as he unbuttons his uncomfortable slacks and dropping his shirt to the floor making your eyes rove over his pecs and tummy with need. It drove you wild watching his large fingers skillfully undo his tie.

While on the other hand Nanami knew what to do with all of his hefty body which was pin you down and treat you right. Those nights his muscular biceps where at either side of your head caging you between him and the bed while his hip piston that girthy cock in and out of you. His grunts and groans filled air as he rutted in and out of your plump pussy. The creaking and groaning in rhythmic time as your moans filling up the room in a lewd harmony. Nanami’s big hands now trailing to your waist holding you.

White dots fill your vision as your toes curl you moans getting louder and louder your pussy gushing as you could felt Nanami’s cock kissing your gummy walls. Nanami moaned louder his thrust getting sloppier by the second the pace getting more and more uneven until his warm sticky seed filled you up.

Nanami gazed down at you his soft hazel eyes so full of love for you as he pressed a kiss to your soft pillowy lips. As he pulled out and he walked away to get a warm towel to clean you up with. Another thing you could appreciate about Nanami’s size was the way his warmth enveloped you. His large polar bear arms swaddling you as he scooped you up pulling you closer to him in bed before lay the covers over both of you. It made you feel safe and warm.

[tsukooyaki]

He looks so ₛₘₒₗ

[dior-luxury]

SO HAPPY THAT YOU'RE OPEN TO WRITING ALMOST ANYONE SJDIW I ADORE YOUR WRITING SOSO MUCHH

the kiss and makeout scenario flipped with takeru, kirishima, natori, choji and sako (feel free to replace the first 2 with any keel members you find easier to write!!) would be so cute!!

— mimi ♡

They Suddenly Pull You Away To Make Out

PT.1 [choji . sako . natori . takeru . shiyu] PT.2 [chika . endo ]

( ✧ ) ────── boyfriend stories . fluff/romance - gn!reader .

- [𝐜𝐡.] choji . sako . natori . takeru . shiyu

- [𝐩:𝐬] Mild Spiciness (suggestive content, not explicit) . Romantic/Physical Intimacy . Mild Language . Emotional Vulnerability . Heavy Romantic Tension . Non-Explicit Physical Intimacy . Possessiveness . Sudden Physical Contact . Emotional Intensity (jealousy, desire, tension)

Note: I LITERALLY ALWAYS WANTED TO WRITE FOR TAKERU- HE'S LIKE SO INSANE I LOVE HIMMM. I also made these a little spicy so enjoy 😛~

Choji Tomiyama

The sun was setting over the city, casting a warm, golden hue across the streets. You had just finished a long day and were walking home when you spotted Choji leaning against a lamppost, his signature orange Shishitoren jacket catching the fading light. His scruffy light beige hair was tousled, and that ever-present grin played on his lips as he spotted you.

"Hey, you," he called out, his voice laced with mischief. "Been waiting for you."

Before you could respond, he closed the distance between you in a few swift strides. His energy was palpable, a mix of excitement and something more intense. Without warning, he grabbed your hand and pulled you into a nearby alleyway, away from the prying eyes of the bustling street.

"Choji, what are you—"

He silenced you with a finger to your lips, his eyes gleaming with a playful yet determined light. "Shh. Just needed a moment with you."

He pressed you gently against the cool brick wall, his hands resting on either side of your head. His proximity was overwhelming, his presence consuming. The scent of his cologne, mixed with the faint aroma of the city, filled your senses.

"You drive me crazy, you know that?" he murmured, his voice husky. "All day, I couldn't stop thinking about you."

His lips found yours in a kiss that was both tender and fervent. It was as if he was pouring all his emotions into that single act—his passion, his longing, his need. His hands moved to your waist, pulling you closer, deepening the kiss.

Time seemed to stand still as the world faded away, leaving just the two of you in that secluded alley. The distant sounds of the city became a mere backdrop to the symphony of your shared heartbeat.

When he finally pulled away, his forehead rested against yours, his breath ragged. "I don't care if the world sees," he whispered. "But sometimes, I just want you all to myself."

He stepped back, his grin returning. "Come on, let's get out of here before someone spots us."

He took your hand, intertwining your fingers with his, and led you back onto the street, the warmth of his touch lingering long after.

Kota Sako

The golden hues of autumn painted the streets as you strolled beside Kota Sako, the crisp air carrying the scent of fallen leaves and distant jazz melodies from a nearby café. Dressed in his signature turtleneck and side gore boots, Sako exuded his usual calm demeanor, hands tucked into his pockets, eyes occasionally glancing your way with a subtle warmth.

As you both approached a secluded café terrace, he paused, his gaze fixed on the empty tables bathed in sunlight. "This spot's nice," he murmured, leading you to a corner table. The world seemed to slow down, the hustle of the city fading into the background.

Sako ordered his usual—café latte with three gomme syrups—and a slice of shortcake, his favorite. As you sipped your drinks, the conversation flowed effortlessly, touching on everything from school to dreams of dessert tours in Paris.

Suddenly, his expression shifted, a mischievous glint in his eyes. Without a word, he reached across the table, his fingers gently intertwining with yours. "Come with me," he whispered, standing up and guiding you through a side door into a quiet alley behind the café.

The secluded space was adorned with ivy-covered walls and the soft rustle of leaves. Sako turned to face you, his hands resting on your waist. "I've been thinking about this all day," he confessed, his voice low and earnest.

Before you could respond, he leaned in, his lips meeting yours in a tender yet passionate kiss. The world around you melted away, leaving only the warmth of his embrace and the rhythm of your hearts beating in unison.

As the kiss deepened, his hands traced the curve of your back, pulling you closer. The cool breeze contrasted with the heat between you, creating a perfect balance that mirrored Sako's own composed yet intense nature.

After what felt like an eternity, he pulled back slightly, his forehead resting against yours. "You make everything better," he whispered, a rare vulnerability in his voice.

The moment lingered, a beautiful memory etched into the tapestry of your shared experiences, a testament to the depth of your connection with the enigmatic Kota Sako.

Shingo Natori

The sun dipped low behind the clustered skyline of Makochi, painting the streets in rich gold and molten pink. You were walking beside Natori, hand-in-hand as usual, though his thumb was tracing lazy circles against your skin like he was thinking about something. Something devious. His usual smirk played on his lips, but there was a distracted edge to it—his dark eyes occasionally flicked toward you with a glint that said he wasn’t entirely listening to whatever story you were telling.

Not that he ever needed much of a reason to get distracted by you.

“Keep talking, babe,” he said, voice low and smooth as he leaned down, lips ghosting near your ear. “I just like watching your lips move.”

You rolled your eyes with a fond smile, shoving at his shoulder with mock exasperation. “You’re impossible.”

“And yet,” he grinned, flashing that signature Natori confidence, “you keep walking next to me like you’re addicted.”

Before you could fire back a witty retort, he suddenly tugged your wrist with a little more force than usual. “Come with me.” He glanced back at you with that glimmer in his eye—mischief and intent rolled into one—and you barely had time to register what was happening before he was leading you down a narrow side street, out of the way of the main road.

“Natori, what—?”

You didn’t finish the question. He pushed you gently but firmly up against the side of a warm brick wall, pressing close, one arm braced above your head while the other slid around your waist. His body radiated heat. His smirk had softened now, not gone—never gone—but replaced with something darker, more intimate.

“You know,” he murmured, eyes locked on yours as his thumb brushed along the corner of your mouth, “I’ve been thinking about doing this all day.”

He didn’t wait for a response.

His mouth found yours with the kind of hunger that sent a jolt right through your chest—possessive, slow at first, teasing, like he was savoring the surprise on your face, the way you melted into him. His lips moved with practiced confidence, drawing little sounds from you he clearly adored, because you felt him grin into the kiss.

Then he deepened it.

His hand at your waist tugged you closer, fingers splayed across the small of your back like he was claiming territory. His hips pressed just enough to let you feel the strength he always carried in that wiry, biker’s frame—taut, coiled energy kept in check only barely.

He pulled back, barely, lips swollen and breath shallow. “God,” he whispered, eyes dark and hooded, “you taste like trouble.”

“You’re the one who dragged me into an alley,” you shot back, your voice unsteady, breath catching as he leaned down again, lips ghosting along your jaw.

He chuckled, low and smug. “Yeah. But you let me.”

His kisses trailed down your neck now—slow, teasing brushes of lips and the occasional flick of tongue just to feel you shiver under his touch. He wasn’t just trying to make out. He was trying to drive you crazy. And he was doing a damn good job of it.

“People could walk by,” you whispered, more out of instinct than concern, because your hands were already fisting into the back of his shirt.

“Let ‘em,” he murmured. “Maybe they’ll learn how to treat someone right.”

Natori’s voice dipped a little, husky, the bravado melting just slightly. His lips brushed your ear again. “You don’t even know what you do to me, do you?”

This time, he didn’t kiss you—he just looked at you. Really looked. All that cocky attitude and playful charm paused for just a beat, and you saw the sincerity behind it—the real reason he’d pulled you away. Not just lust. But want.

Craving.

The kind that said, I need you right now, not later. Not somewhere safer or quieter. Right here, because I can’t wait.

He kissed you again—slower this time, deeper. More raw.

And you understood.

Takeru Kongo

You had only meant to stop by the KEEL hangout to drop off the bento you’d made for Takeru. It was late afternoon, the sun lazily dipping beneath the skyline, casting orange streaks across the graffiti-sprayed walls of the abandoned warehouse KEEL had turned into its unofficial clubhouse. You weren’t expecting a scene—certainly not a crowd.

But of course, Takeru was holding court again.

He was in the center of a half-circle of KEEL members, arms flailing, voice at full blast. His animated retelling of some run-in with another team had everyone either laughing or rolling their eyes.

“You should’ve seen their faces!” he roared, finger jabbing the air. “I strutted up like this—you know, real smooth—and they totally freaked. I had ‘em pissing themselves before I even threw a punch!”

Someone coughed, suspiciously close to a laugh.

You leaned against the wall, amused. He hadn’t seen you yet, but you watched him with that familiar affection—an idiot, your idiot, puffing himself up like a peacock on adrenaline. But you knew better than anyone that half the story was probably made up, and if there was a confrontation, he’d sent in someone else to throw punches.

Still… he was magnetic in his own way. Loud, unpredictable, and completely incapable of subtlety.

Then he spotted you.

You weren’t sure what you expected—maybe a cheeky grin, a cocky “Hey babe”—but what you got was a sudden break in his swagger. His mouth hung open for a beat before he dramatically tossed a gangly arm over his shoulder.

“ALRIGHT, everyone beat it! That’s enough story time. Show’s over!” He waved the others off like he was swatting flies. “Get some practice in or whatever. Don’t just stand there like extras!”

A few muttered protests, some teasing whistles as they dispersed.

He jogged over to you with that same bouncy, overconfident stride he always used when trying to look cool. When he got close, he smirked, reaching out to tug your hand.

“What’s in the box?” he asked, though his eyes were already on you, not the bento. “Made me lunch, huh? You do like me.”

You raised an eyebrow. “Takeru. You sent me seven texts. And a voice memo. Of you crying.”

“Pfft—dramatic effect,” he scoffed, guiding you further into the warehouse. “That’s how you keep the romance alive, duh.”

Before you could quip back, he suddenly yanked you behind one of the rusted support beams, pressing your back against the cold metal. The movement was fast—too fast—and your breath caught. He was close, way closer than usual, his frame boxing you in. His wild, dyed-blond hair caught the golden light from the window just right, and for a second you saw something unguarded in his eyes.

“Takeru?” you asked softly.

And then he kissed you.

Hard.

No preamble, no warning—just the heat of his mouth on yours, his hand coming up to cup the side of your face with surprising gentleness. The kiss was messy, eager, like he’d been thinking about doing it all day and was finally giving in.

He broke away for a second, panting slightly. “I—I dunno. I just—” His voice cracked, like his brain hadn’t caught up with his body. “You looked too good, alright? I got all weird.”

You blinked, stunned—but not upset. Your lips tingled.

Then you smirked.

“You got weird? Takeru, you dragged me behind a beam like a horny cartoon character.”

“I am a sexy bad boy,” he said, regaining some of that swagger, though his ears were pink. “And I’ll do it again, too, so don’t test me.”

You reached up, brushing your fingers through the strands of his hair, tugging him close again.

“Then shut up and do it.”

That was all he needed. He dove back in, less showy now, more intent. This time his kiss slowed down, his hands firm on your hips. His bravado melted just a bit with each second, revealing the fluttery nerves he always tried so hard to hide. But it didn’t make him any less hot—it made him real. Vulnerable in a way you knew was rare.

His lips broke away from yours only to trail along your jaw, his breath hot against your skin. “Damn,” he whispered, “you make me wanna do dumb shit.”

“You already do dumb shit,” you whispered back.

“Yeah,” he laughed softly, forehead pressing to yours. “But you make it feel worth it.”

For once, he didn’t have anything else to say.

And for once, you didn’t need him to.

Shiyu Kirishima

The last rays of sun scattered lazily across the horizon, casting golden fire over the rooftops of Makochi. You’d only just left the Bofurin base, your hands still warm from Shiyu’s as you slipped out of the building first, trying to hide your flushed face and racing heart. Shiyu had been… intense today.

Not in the way that others saw—he wasn't snapping at anyone or fighting with his usual silent fury. No, today it was the way his eyes lingered on you across the room longer than usual, the slight clench of his jaw when someone got too close, the way his fingers tapped against his knee while he watched you laugh with Jo.

There was a tension simmering under the surface of him—like a thunderstorm just waiting to rip across the sky.

You turned down the alley shortcut home, feet quick, a little nervous. You hadn’t even taken three steps into the narrow backstreet when bam—a sudden pull at your wrist stopped you cold.

You barely got out a gasp as you were spun around, back hitting the cool concrete wall, your eyes locking instantly with narrowed, steel-gray ones that always burned too hot and too deep. Shiyu towered over you now, the scent of cigarettes and that subtle citrusy cologne you always liked curling around your senses.

“What the hell’s your deal tonight?” you murmured, heart pounding so hard it echoed in your ears.

His voice was low, raspier than usual, like he'd been holding it back all day. “You seriously think you can walk away like that—after the way you’ve been looking at me?”

You blinked, heat crawling up your neck. “Looking at you how?”

His lips twitched—half-smirk, half-snarl. “Like you wanted me to lose control.”

And then he kissed you.

Hard.

His hand slid around the back of your neck, fingers threading into your hair like he couldn’t stand even an inch of distance between you. His other hand braced against the wall beside your head, effectively caging you in as his mouth moved over yours—demanding, possessive, but controlled in that signature Shiyu way. Like he knew exactly how far to push, how much pressure would make you melt without losing himself completely.

But he was close.

You could feel it in the way his breathing got heavier, in the growl he tried to suppress when your fingers curled into the fabric of his jacket and pulled him closer.

“This why you were so tense all day?” you whispered between kisses, dazed, breathless.

“Don’t push your luck,” he warned, voice hoarse, but there was no bite to it. His lips brushed over the line of your jaw, your throat. “You’re lucky I waited this long.”

Your knees nearly buckled.

The alley was quiet but for the distant hum of traffic, the world narrowed to just him—the heat of his chest against yours, his teeth grazing your lower lip as he pulled back just a little, eyes studying you like he was memorizing every flush, every gasp.

“I don’t care who’s around,” he murmured, thumb brushing the corner of your mouth, eyes hooded. “Next time you try walking off without saying goodbye, I’ll drag you back in front of the whole damn team.”

You laughed breathlessly, leaning into him. “You’re kinda crazy, y’know that?”

He smirked, finally letting his forehead rest against yours. “Only for you.”

[lostpiewrites]

Hello!! Can I request windbreaker boys (suo, sakura, kaji and sako) having a crush on reader whos REALLY popular like way popular that has everyone wrapped around their finger? Everything they do gets fawned over by everyone? Like for example reader is just walking and passers by will say: “theyre walking” “so cute.” “so feminine” and cue the boys literally getting jealous? Thank you!

a/n : sometimes i very much wish to be y/n... anyways , these boys have me in brainrot and you guys are feeding my delulu very well , thank u. Also i made them confess at the end , i hope you guys like it. 🫡🙂‍↕️

(Art credits unknown)

Boss Bitch 💅

ft : Hayato Suo , Haruka Sakura , Kaji Ren , Kota Sako.

Hayato Suo

You were intriguing and mysterious to him , as if he himself isn't like that enough. He found you on the same wavelength with him when you walked through a crowd and everybody whispered about how beautiful you were etc. He also loved how you made everything else a background noise for him when you entered somewhere.

He watched with a relaxed smile but he wasn't immune to your charm ofc. He had eyes and was a straight guy who is attracted to girls. So like everybody , he took a second maybe even the third glance at you.

But this came with it's problems as well for him. You didn't attract positive attention all the time , but some negative ones too. Boys would hit on you relentlessly , if you were ever to smile at one single of them , they would brag it for the rest of their week. He was a jealous man at heart , although he had no right to show it. In his opinion you didn't belomg to him so he has no right to show it but it does nothing to calm the jealousy brewing inside him.

So he does what he does best. He watches from a far and intervenes when things get uncomfy for you. Ruins that man's reputation like he has a personal problem. Says sth so shocking and clever that the man can't even understand it on the point , gets it in the middle of the night , only to have the worst existencial crisis known to mankind.

"You look like a charcoal trying to hit on a diamond. It's milennias early for you to succeed that. Don't you think so ?"

And a happy ending because this man is a gentleman. He can't handle all that anger , jealousy and hatred so he mans up and asks you out.

Haruka Sakura

This man can NOT comprehend how you do it. He was used to rejection , disapproval , disgust until very recently. He gave up on receiving people's acknowledgement. But you were over there being treated like royalty even tho you didn't know how to fight and people didn't see you as a strong person. People would do anything just for a sign from you , or just a few words you would talk to them. You would just walk into the cafeteria of the school and at least 5 boys and a few girls who wanted to be your friend would offer to pay for your lunch. How did you have so many people at your command , at your feet ?

He saw you as someone beautiful , the type that he doesn't even think he deserves to look at. He didn't know what was the thing he felt inside when you smiled at his direction , or talked to him. That was unfamiliar and scary for him because whenever you did what spell you put on him , he gets locked up and zoned out for at least 5 minutes. He hates it. He hates how weak it makes him feel. But hates it more when he noticed how he yearns for that warmth...

Kaji Ren

He is jealous asf. But in two ways. He is jealous of other guys who are trying desperately to ask you out. Because he thinks no one , esp not those bastards , deserve your presence as a partner. Gets unintentionally violent and when sbd asks what's wrong , he just tells he doesn't know. Because that's the truth , he doesn't know. But also he is jealous of you. He is jealous of the attention you get , but not in a negative way. He doesn't want that to end for you but wants the same type of friendships and relationships for himself as well. Because you make it look so enjoyable from an outsider's perspective.

He probably doesn't ask you out himself because he doesn't even know what familial love is , let alone a romantic one. But he makes you notice his presence when you most need sbd. And that is more than enough for you to hold on to for a few years until he grows and understands what is it that he is feeling towards you.

This boy LEGIT takes off his headphones when he first sees you because that's how calm and silent you make the world for him. He blinks rapidly like he has sth he is trying to understand very carefully. Because he has. He tries to understand what have you done to him to make him like this. He has been a lot calmer and the first thing he does when he enters an area you potentially visit is to search for you.

You smile at someone or you just walk past him in a street and his heart is racing the rythm of the heavy bass in his headphone to see which is faster.

He makes shy excuses to be around you , without being seen to anyone else because he knows he won't be able to explain what's going on with him.

And ofc he knows boys will try to ask you out. I mean who wouldn't ? Anybody with a half functioning brain could see how you walked around like you didn't even belong to this world but the divine world instead. He doesn't even thinks that he deserves you as a monster. Because he thinks you two would be "the beauty and the monster" next to each other. Not by outlooks, but by characteristics.

Does it help anything to calm his jealousy down ? Absolutely not. After falling in love with you , the lollipops he sucks on started running out faster because there are ALWAYS boys around you and he doesn't wanna lose his temper on them and scare you away. Went berserk one time due to the overwhelming rage no matter how controlled he tried to act, but then cried to himself in a secluded area of his school.

In a moment of despair where he spiralled about how he wants you but he thinks you deserve sbd worth more than him, our dear Tamonten King Hiragi comes to his rescue and encourages him to ask you out. He confesses with a playlist he makes for you and then flees away blushing. Doesn't calm down for a loooong time.

Kota Sako

This man is a quiet observer who doesn't really speak much already so the first time he sees you , he completely forgets how to talk. He is literally blabbering to his friends in the middle of his speech because you have a mind-bogling beauty. "How does she do it ?" he thinks. And unfortunately he has no answer.

You walk around like you are in a fashion show , in a simple t-shirt and comfy shorts but still looking like you are in a photoshoot rn. You smile at just one single person and everybody , including him , goes 🥰🤭. They swarm around you like a honeybee who is trying to find flowers. You don't really pay for anything , they do it for you instead.

This does spark the calmest of jealousies in him. Calm , for now. But what do they say ? Beware of the wrath of a patient man. Because unlike the others , this man goes violent when he feels overwhelmed. Beats people half to death just because they asked you out.

He doesn't really have any insecurities that prevents him from asking you out , except for syhness that is. He doesn't find himself ugly or anything but he thinks you are too beautiful instead to be with someone like him. Also he knows he will be a blabbering and blushing mess if he ever went near you with that intention. But if he can't have you , no one else can either. He is in a deadloop because of this.

Idk what happens that he asks you out. But he prepares a fcking gift package. He puts ALL the things that you mentioned you wanted/needed ONE TIME to him and writes a handwritten letter to explain his wish. It's the result of his quiet and lovely observations of you. It's romantic and cute , just like him. So why would you reject ? You wouldn't.

[thinkingotherwise]

Summer time!

~Let's go to the beach-each Let's go get a wave...~

I'm not a beach person but anything for the Bofurin Primo

Wind Breaker characters on the beach with you

Bubble gun 🫧🔫

Seiryu Sakaki - The moment you took out the bubble gun his eyes were glued to it and he waited for the perfect moment. You filled it with bubble liquid and when your finger moved to the trigger to try it, it disappeared from your hand within a second. You looked surprised to the side to see Seiryuu smirking at you before his hand raised higher and he used it making the bubbles fall down around you and on your body.

Mitsuki Kiryu - Your beach bag was slowly emptying as you pulled out everything you needed. Noticing the toy in your collection he didn't think twice before grabbing it. His eyes glimmered in joy while his lips turned into a smirk. He gave you a quick kiss and tested the bubble gun before running around while attacking his friends with the bubbles.

Kotoha Tachibana - Your gaze turned to her, as she lay down on her beach chair. You contemplated hard about what to do, was your plan gonna work? Sink or swim, let's go. You quickly made up your mind and sneakily took out the bubble gun before stealthily standing behind her. Your hand extended and bubbles came out of the toy and coated her in the soapy substance. She sighed deeply before quickly turning to you and grabbing the thing from your hand. Her face scowling while yours pouted begging for her to give it back.

Takeshi Enomoto - You loved to irritate him, lovingly of course. Anything to have his attention on you and only you. And he, because he loved you way too much, knew you well enough to be reacting to your strange antics in a different way than this. He had a poker face while you ran around him spraying the bubbles around him and then around you playing with them and trying to pop each one that appeared. He breathed deeply and just let you have the time of your life. Seeing your big grin a small smile appeared on his face.

Inflatable flaming/unicorn 🦄🦩

Jo Togame - Oh it was such a great purchase. You thought as you finished pumping the air inside the pink flamingo float. It was perfect for keeping some distance from the rest of the unruly guys from Shishitoren and their water shenanigans. You grabbed the float and entered the water with it before proudly sitting on it and watching everyone have fun and drown themselves (playfully). That was until he swam closer to you and tried to get you to join them. Yet your stubborn self decided to keep yourself on top of the pink flamingo. His smirk made you question his next actions as he swam under water disappearing from your view. Suddenly you were thrown from the float with a yelp and as you came up above the water he smirked at you grabbing you closer to him and swimming closer to others while you trashed in his hold.

Choji Tomiyama - If you knew it would happen you would bring a mattress or something bigger to lay on, rather than the unicorn float. And what exactly happened? You weren't sure either, one second you were floating on the unicorn happily playing with your hands in the water, and the next he appeared above you falling down on you as if jumping from somewhere, or maybe one of the guys helped him. It didn't end well, because as soon as he landed on you, both of you went flying as the unicorn titled sideways making you fall into the water with a splash and he laughed joyfully wanting to do this again.

Yukinari Arima - It was such a bad idea. You jumped in the water trying to get on top of the unicorn float you brought with you to the beach. You should've climbed it when the water wasn't so deep, also as soon as you thought about it you should've done it, maybe then you wouldn't still be in the water while he was taking your place on the float. He made fun of you for not being able to climb on the unicorn and when you told him he couldn't do it as well he proved you wrong. And now the unicorn was stolen from you as you whined from your place in the water and he laughed joyfully sinking in his victory.

Yuto Kusumi - You laughed to yourself from your place above water as you floated happily. He swam near you asking if you would let him join you. After you declined it with a grin he decided to take some revenge. The sun brought you sleepiness and you had a quick nap all the while he watched as you drifted further away but always making sure it wasn't too far away from him. When you finally woke up wiping the sleep from your eyes you were further in the water than you expected and panicked a little calling for him to help you out. He teased you but still came to help you. In thanks you let him join you on the pink flamingo.

Sunscreen ☀️🧴

Toma Hiiragi - His eyes furrowed the moment the words left the stranger's mouth. He quickly made his way to you and glared at him before grabbing the sunscreen bottle from your hands and moving to kneel beside you. You giggled as he voiced that you're perfectly fine and don't need this stranger's help. He can't even imagine anyone else but him touching you and massaging the sunscreen onto your body. You happily positioned yourself as his hands started moving over your warm skin, teasing him here and there that you wouldn't let anyone else do it and there was no need for him to get jealous.

Minoru Kanuma - You finished putting the sunscreen on him and then he moved to do the same for you. Although the feeling was slightly different than you thought as his fingers slowly moved over your body. First, you didn't mind it all that much focusing simply on the feeling of his palm against you but then you thought about it more and when it came to you, you turned to him with accusation evident on your face. You asked him if he was writing on your back instead of applying the sunscreen evenly and he couldn't help the laugh that left his mouth as you glared at him in betrayal. After confirming your accusation he promised to do it correctly this time.

Ren Kaji - He sat down beside you watching carefully as you applied the sunscreen over your legs and arms. His gaze followed the movement of your fingers as if hypnotized and you smirked to yourself when you noticed it from the corner of your eyes. The next moment the bottle was in front of him as you gazed at him with your pretty eyes asking him to put it on you. He gulped grabbing the sunscreen and facing your partially naked body. And then you lay down telling him to sit on your legs because that way it'd be easier. He didn't know why he agreed but he did and later he had to keep himself in check as his hands slowly massaged the substance over your warm and soft skin.

Akihiko Nirei - The moment you finished putting on your sunscreen you turned with a smile to him. He gulped seeing the mischievous sparkle in your eyes and when you proposed to put the thing on his back he flushed red. He stuttered out a confirmation while you positioned yourself behind him your chest close to his back making him aware of the warmth and closeness of your body. And then your hands touched his skin and he felt a shiver ran down his spine. He quickly stood up tripping over his legs as he ran away yelling that he was going to swim first and later he would join you sunbathing. In reality, he just needed to cool himself off and let his heart slow down from the quick beat your hands brought it to.

Ice cream 🍨🍦

Hajime Umemiya - Noticing the booth near the beach you didn't think twice before grabbing his hand and bringing him to get some ice cream. It was the perfect sweet dessert for the hot day and you read all the names of flavours thinking which one would be the best. After choosing your favourite you shared it with him and he decided to buy two cones, one for each of you. At least you thought so when he ordered them. When the stall booth employee gave it to him he didn't let you grab your ice cream as he brought it to your lips. It seemed like a sweet gesture and you licked the ice tasting the sweetness. You voiced your approval and before you leaned to get another bite it was gone from your sight just like he, who ran away while laughing merrily with both cones in his hands. You chased after him yelling his name and how he was a thief.

Hayato Suou - You brought the ice cream cone to your mouth licking the slowly melting dessert trying to keep it from dirtying your fingers. It was a hard task especially when the weather was so hot it melted even before you grabbed it from his hand. He watched carefully his cup of ice forgotten and only grabbed more tightly with each second his eyes were stuck on you. The ice finally got to you and started dripping down your fingers and you tried to lick it off while a small pout was visible on your face. You stopped your task despite your determination and turned to him to ask if he liked the sweet dessert only to be met with his eyes on you while his mouth was softly opened in arousal.

Uryu Sakaki - Both of you enjoyed the ice cream cups that you got all while sitting on the beach towel and enjoying the breeze of the sea. He hummed happily with each spoon that entered his mouth the whipped cream and sparkles making his mood even better. You yourself liked your dessert but his big smile made it taste even better. And when you noticed the ice cream at the corner of his mouth you chuckled softly getting his attention. You placed the cup by your leg as your now empty hands grabbed his chin and cheek and you leaned closer. Your lips touched the corner of his getting the cold treat and you pulled away while licking your lips. His eyes widened as his face got redder and not necessarily from the hot weather.

Kota Sako - With him, it seemed like a checkpoint, to get some sweet dessert anywhere you were. Somehow he had this 6th sense to pick the best place and the best food options. And so you found yourself with two pretty and tasty ice cream desserts in front of you. You ate yours praising him for his great choice and he smiled enjoying his. Then he picked the best flavours that he knew you'd like and scooped them on his spoon before extending it towards you. You let him feed you feeling warm as he leaned close to be more comfortable. You of course reciprocated and the both of you ate the desserts sharing them between you two.

Playing in water 🌊💦

Tasuku Tsubakino - You had your swimwear on. It was flattering on you and fit you perfectly. And you had to use it in the water. You looked at them, as they were lying there in the beach chair tanning. You huffed to yourself knowing it was already a few good minutes that the both of you spent not in the water, where you really wanted to be. You asked once more if they wanted to join you but as you received yet another no you begrudgingly entered the water alone. Your gaze moved to them as they turned to their stomach and away from you and you smirked as a plan developed in your mind. You quickly ran up to them and picked them up as they yelled at the cold water clinging to you and squirmed in your hold. You held them tightly to your chest and entered the water together while they squealed and when you let them down on their legs they had no mercy. They splashed you just like you wanted while yelling at you and laughing when you begged them to stop.

Taiga Tsugeura - He was the one to bring you to the water and encourage you to play with him as you splashed joyfully. Then he proposed to bring you on his shoulder and carry you. Soon you made it into a game with others to see who was the best. His hands tightly gripped at your legs as he maneuvered expertly making you the winner and taking part in pushing every opponent of yours into the water. In the end, in celebration, and with your acceptance he threw you back from his shoulders making sure you were alright, and grabbing at your waist as he helped you swim back above the water.

Teruomi Inugami - You were lying on the beach towel enjoying the sunshine unaware of what he was getting ready for. Somehow he got his hands on the water pump gun. How? You weren't sure he just got it and you got to know about it only when he ran up to you attacking you and spraying the water over you. You watched in relief as he avoided your bag and all the things you brought only wetting your swimsuit and the towel you were on as you grabbed it and tried to cover yourself from his attacks. His laughter filled the air and he jumped to sit near you when the water gun was empty. You grimaced at him but seeing his happy face a smile appeared on yours as well.

Swimsuit 👙 🩳

Kyotaro Sugishita - As soon as you came to the beach everyone started getting ready taking their clothes off or going to the changing rooms to put on their swimsuits. He was already dressed in one so he just started pulling out the beach mat for the both of you. His eyes caught the movement from your side and he stared with open mouth while you took off your clothes. Left in your chosen swimsuit he immediately stood up and put the Hawaiian shirt he had on around your shoulder to make sure others don't look at your body.

Haruka Sakura - Both of you decided to do some shopping for the beach trip Umemiya was organizing. Sakura was quick to pick some swimming trunks for himself while you had your hands full of colorful swimwear you wanted to try on. You made him wait for you and give opinions about which was the best choice. His face was red basically all the time as you showed off the swimsuits to him in the changing room. He was literally having the best and worst time of his life.

[graveyardhorror]

.☘︎ ݁˖ KOTA MIURA dating!headcanons

misc. masterlist

-the type of boyfriend who is your best friend; you can be yourself with him and he’ll always match your energy, if you have any quirky habits he’ll love them and probably mimic them at some point

-is so amazing at planning dates that you can never guess what you’ll do next; loves adventure and having fun, especially if it’s with you; if you are shy or introverted he helps bring you out of your shell without pushing you too much

-brings you to his kickboxing and Muay Thai matches and gives you the vip treatment every time; eye contact before and after he wins his matches >>>

-watching him work out and train for his matches never fails to amaze you and make you weak in the knees, maybe it’s because he knows his effect on you and uses it to his advantage 

-though he’s a gentleman he also is kind of goofy about too? like he opens doors for you, pulls out your chairs so you can sit, but he also might randomly poke or lightly trip you and pretend it wasn’t him

-gentle but funny pranks, he would never dare hurt you, he couldn't imagine himself doing so; likes poking you to make you jump or startle you when trying to get your attention

-has two moods: puppy eyes along with the cute head tilt or siren eyes with a cocky smirk

-loves having you at his side at all times, an arm securely wrapped around your body to ground him when he needs you most; likes when you caress his face because it makes him feel loved and admired

-the type of boyfriend to drop everything for you in a heartbeat; if you were to run into his arms while he's holding something in his hands, trust that he's dropping it and focusing on catching you instead

-dating him means that you have someone who understands you fully inside and out, puts in the effort to take care of you and your relationship

dividers by cafekitsune

[hanchette]

𝐖𝐑𝐀𝐏 𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐏 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐒 ( wind breaker character )

a/n: hiiragi sends my tingling into overdrive whenever i see him

consists of : fluff, gender neutral reader, reader is called princess in endo— how the windbre boys carry you

𝐇𝐈𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐈 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐀, though sharp and all tough on the outside, hiiragi will and will always be a softie inside. won't allow a single thing to harm you, his precious s/o. so hiiragi will carry you in his arms, in a princess carry, that way he can always keep you safe no matter what. his arms caging you in safely, your head nuzzling under the crook of his neck and smelling the familiar scent that keeps your heart beating in a lovely manner that it always sing when you're with your boyfriend. “y/n?” he takes note of your silence, perhaps you were feeling stomach ache? “it's nothing.” you provided, there's nothing more sweet than you being in his arms, after all.

𝐊𝐀𝐉𝐈 𝐑𝐄𝐍, there's a lot of things that kaji finds troublesome—but one of you isn't amongst them, maybe sometimes, he'd proclaimed at your face which is always rewarded by an adorable look of upset that he's quick to quell. he's used to his headphones around his ears, silencing the world, but you offering him the same thing he sought for feels wrong—the silence he so despise. he shifted your position on his back, wishing to hear you ramble once again next to his ear. he has a prominent frown on his face, he doesn't like your silence. “sorry..” he whispered, fixing his hold under your knee, “won't do it again.” so please, talk his ear off like how you used to.

𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐎, “tch.” sako clicked his tongue, a blush has settled on his cheeks when you had insisted for him to carry you. as ridiculous as that sounds, even if sako looks like he wants to refuse, he is simply a soft lil blushy boy in front of you. “fine.” he's not used to this, still not, this affection that you offer to him so simply always gets his brain mushed up. shishitoren named him someone who could care less but before you is someone who cares a lot that he's willing to do any requests you want. sako scoops you in his arms, trying to sport a nonchalant look despite your thighs on either of his side and your arms looped around his neck. clinging onto him in a koala position.

𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐎 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎, you always get into fights because of him, his reputation and attitude just sets a lot and you being his s/o makes you an easy target to many. endo never stops though, he likes to see you all riled up, that way he can scoop you up in his arms, your stomach always ending on his shoulder as you dangle and try to make him drop you back down to the ground, fists curled and hitting the low of his back. he is carrying you like nothing but a sack of potatoes. “ah ah ah, stop squirmin' if you don't wanna get hurt.” endo would chuckle, lifting a hand to spank your behind. “stay seated, princess.”

[ladybyakuya]

are we still friends? + (togame jo, sugista kyotaro,choji tomiyama,kota sako)

cws. | gn!reader, headcanon + scenarios format, sorta character study, fluff, angst, comfort. | redirect to blog navigation.

syn. | How do they react to confession when the feelings are mutual?

notes. | omg! here's part two. read part one here. enjoy <3

☆ Togame Jo : "Did Choji put you up for this?" Togame enquires with a sharp tone, eyebrows ever so slightly growing close to each other that it goes away when you blink. The question hits you like a stone on your head. Why would he do that? unless . . . he already did that what's it got anything to do with him? Did Choji pull a prank like this before? and he might have liked them. . . and might not have. . .pushing the thoughts aside  you ask keeping your voice as even as possible,

"Would your answer be any different if that wasn't the case?" Of course, he has his wall high up. Not only that, the surface of the wall is full of sharp spikes so that no one can climb, not even you. It is no surprise that he would be so rude when a wave of affection washes over him. You force a smile upon your face and look down. The empty bottle of the cold drink containing a marble ball that was circling a while ago comes to a halt now. That's right. He should not have said that out loud. It is surprising in the first place when someone like you, so far away from his world is into him and it is even more surprising when you have the heart to confess. He did not mean to sound rude. . .It's just that . . .

"Sorry, I should not have asked that." He says trying his best he can to keep himself. He takes a quick glance at you through the corner of his eyes. Even for a split second, he saw your lips trembling. He curses himself keeping the bottle aside on the bench. "Well, no." His voice is so low, so meek that he has to clear his throat and straighten up before speaking. "No. Absolutely not. My answer would not change." was he scared? wait, he is . . . scared? He has never been the one to pray to God but now, at this moment with all his heart he asks the heavens not to let you cry. He does not wish to witness that since he does not know how to handle it. He has only been known to handle things with violence and dominance, not with talking and kindness. He takes off his glasses and stands up to face you who is still sitting on the bench head down as if gravity is growing stronger at each second. You feel a wind pass by before a cloth rests on your back, embracing your shoulders. You look up with eyes full of water up to the brim. "That's . . . that's my way of telling."

It takes a moment to sink into you what he actually meant and wear his jacket properly thinking how emotionally constipated he is. what is this? A competition? you let out a long hum.

"that's all you have to say?" Togame says impatiently. "I tell you that you like you and all you say is "hmm", huh? You grin from war to ear, and standing up you pinch his cheeks. He does not recoil like a spring-like you expected him to.

"Yeah. You said that now." Togame looks away unable to meet your water-full eyes anymore, warmth spreading over his cheeks, ears and even neck.

★ Sugishita Kyotaro

Sugishita's world is totally mapped out and it all revolves around Umemiya-san. But the moment you said you like him, his everlasting face of boredom did not do much except his eyebrows grew closer together. Is that the face of a surprised person? You ponder but it is meaningless because his eyes are onto you and all he is doing is to inspect you. If the wills and worlds had the potential he would put you under microscope. But even with so much effort all he does is to ask the most stupid question ever. “Do you? Do you really like me? You nod since your throat has become dry. He chins his face for a second and then turns towards you asking with a mellowed tone, “Is it the “i like you as a lover” or ...?” He does not get to finish his sentence while you cover your face and nod tremendously. almost five times in a row. His eyes spread wide. You are covering your face. You do not wish to see his reaction, nor prepared for the answer he is about to give. You feel a feather touch around your wrists as he whispers, “i do too. I like you too.” as he peels off your hand carefully. As someone who is known to be only talking with fists he certainly is not rigid and rough with you. He holds your hand as you look at him for a few seconds and then guides your palms over his cheeks. “y/n-san, Tell me again that you like me and I'll tell you again.” he says sinking in to your touch.

☆ Choji Tomiyama

"Huh?" It was all he could say when those magical words came out of your mouth. Within a blink of your eyes, he jumps so high that you feel if he really wanted, he could touch the sky. Then his cheeks puff a little before a devasted choice of words escapes his mouth,“It’s not fair. I wanted to say it at first,” When it registers in your head you think he might have misheard you so you try to say again but he quickly grabs your hand saying, “Why didn't you give me heads up? I wanted to tell you first that I like you. It's not fairrrreee.” if anything's is unfair is that how a leader seems to act in such a childlike manner but it's okay. This is why you fell for him. He stops whining and says in one breath, "So, then I'll be the one to take you on a date. " he is still holding your hand.

★ Kota Sako

For someone who's eyes are always glued on Hiragi, movements and talks trying to imitate Hiragi he certainly is more than aware of himself and his surroundings. You expect him to brush away your plea when you ask him to stay after the class or even just decline you by saying that he is busy or the worst: simply ignoring you even after hearing. But none of that happens. He waits for you after the class patiently, listens to all you have to say, and then says, "I'll think about it." while internally practically panicking so hard that his head starts to hurt by the time he reaches home. When you reach home, you get a text from an unknown number saying, "So, let's date then. -Sako."

[standreamy]

"Fight!" Full comic!!

[itsallaboutbl]

Dammit, I want you. - Me too.

[ffxmtg]

Summon: Anima Illustrator: Kota Nakatsubo

[nathnnie]

Stupid best friends trying to comfort you after a breakup..

They both don't know what to do at first since you kept pushing everything away that they tried to give you.

Inugami had thrown you your favourite sweets and your phone so you could play games with him, but that didn't work.

Sako tried offering you a piece of his strawberry cake, but you shoved that away as well.

That breakup must've hit you hard. They haven't ever seen you this upset, and they were honestly afraid you wouldn't go back to your happy self.

When you were able to explain more clearly to them, they finally cracked the code and were able to talk you out of it.

Thanks to Inugami constant weird brainrot memes he had seen and Sako's most confused and horrified face cause in what world has he ever heard "Sigma," and what does it even mean??

In the end, they both stayed by your side till it was interrupted by Choji's sudden notification for a meeting.

[nuticecream]

Waking them up in the middle of the night

• you wake them up in the middle of the night just to ask them to grab water for you.

- sfw , multiple characters , gn!reader , pet names used , some character are repeated btw , maybe ooc ?

Character : nirei , miyoshi , chika , choji , umemiya , Sakura , suo , togame , Sako , sughisita, kiryu , kaji , seiryu , suzuri , tsugeira , enomoto , tsubakino , hiragi , uryu , Endo , kusumi , anzai

Annoyed and unwilling at first , but still grab water for you.

...Mmmmm...what...?

Ain't no way , you just woke me up because of that...you know you can get it yourself ,right?

...

...fine... ತ⁠_⁠ʖ⁠ತ

Sakura , hiragi , kaji , anzai , sako , enomoto

Happy to help you

What babe...*yawn*

Alright , I will get it for you

*kiss you on your forehead/cheeks*

Suo , umemiya, tsubakino , seiryu ,nirei , kusumi , choji , kiryu , tsugeira , miyoshi

Already prepared before you ask

Here's your water , I already prepared it right here. Next to bed

Suo , suzuri , saku , miyoshi

Doesn't care , go back to sleep

What?

No.

...

Uryu , endo ,chika

Doesn't woke up

...

Togame , sughisita ,tsugeru

I wanna add momose , but he have to less screentime . I don't know much about him 😭😭

[littleplantfreak]

Happy 100 followers!! For the request event, can I request the prompt "Bringing their bento to them at work when they forgot it at home?" As for the characters, I'll make that a dealer's choice! Pick between any 4-5 characters you like!

Hi foxx!!!! I kinda mixed it up a bit so they didn't sound to repetitive, but I hope you like them :D

I chose Sako, Hiragi, Suo, and Choji since I don't give them enough love.

Sako Kota

"Fujiwara, I need at least a draft of the contract by 2:00PM today or we'll have to cancel the meeting at 4:00PM." Sako sighs, his arms crossed as he looks at the paralegal, pushing down his irritation enough that he won't snap, although Sako's icy expression is more than enough to send the other man on his way in a frantic attempt to correct his mistake.

Sitting down at his desk, he checks the clock and sees it's about lunchtime. It gives the paralegal time to get the appropriate documents together, and he would never fess up to it, but he does tend to get prickly if he hasn't eaten in a while. He never fails to perk up when you make him food, and today is no different. You both usually make your lunches together, but work ran late for him yesterday, and he never got the chance. The guilt he felt was quickly wiped away when he came home to your sleepy face waiting up for him on the couch.

"Welcome home," You'd said sweetly before shuffling towards him in your slippers and pressing a kiss to his lips. "I already made us lunch, so don't worry about it and come cuddle with me, please?" The way you helped him with his coat and tugged the wrist of his shirt, leading him to your bedroom, had his shoulders relaxing and the stress bleeding out of him slow but steady. He didn't even think to check the fridge the morning after, having slept past his first alarm due to his fatigue.

Which leaves him here now, sitting at his desk with his head in his hands, wondering if he's got enough time to order from one of the food places on his block and get back in time to read what will hopefully be a wonderful contract that he has to do very little editing on.

His text tone goes off, the little chime specifically chosen by you when you two first started dating.

[Look out your window, please owo)/*!]

A quick spin of his office chair has him looking down at you from the second floor. Not even bothering with his phone, he's walking down to meet you. Before he can even open his mouth, you blurt out something first.  

"I didn't wanna bother you, but I realized I forgot to put it on the counter this morning," A bashful smile playing on your lips, as you try to collect yourself a bit. Sako's oncoming headache that was building up suddenly stopped like a TV being flipped off by a remote. The bento wrapped neatly in your outstretched hand felt more like treasure than lunch as he takes on the weight of it, two of his fingers slipping through the tied fabric before he settles his other hand under it for stability.  

"It's not a bother; you know you can come visit whenever you want." He says, but seeing your eyebrows knit together, he's sure you're still worried about it. He places a swift kiss right where the wrinkle's formed, and he brushes it smooth with a soft swipe of his thumb before stepping back a bit, cheeks starting to heat a bit. "If you have time...we can share it in my office before lunch ends?" He says, though the end sounds more question than statement.

"I'd like that a lot," you laugh, showing him your matching box, nestled in your backpack. He doesn't spare a glance at Fujiwara, but as he walks by with you, he tells him to take his time with the draft and go for lunch. His own is going to be a little longer today.

Hiragi Toma

The hours the boxing gym Hiragi owns are later than normal. He likes being able to run his errands in the morning, and then get to the gym by 11:00 where someone will always be waiting to come in regardless of the weather. Unlocking the door, he's greeted with the sight of his lunch on the counter, and he wonders briefly if he forgot to bring it home yesterday to be cleaned, settling the keys on the ring behind his desk and walking over to it.

"Did you miss me?" You ask, poking your fingers in each side of his waist, laughing as he jerks away with a jesus christ and a groan. His arms crossed around his torso, still hiding where you've stabbed at him just in case you try for a second attack. His eyes full of betrayal at you have you gasping for breath. He forgot he gave you the spare key in case he ever needed you to open for him, which he guesses is his own fault for not considering you might use it for evil.

"You're a menace," He's grumbling, straightening up to full height.

"Yeah, but you love this menace," Your voice singsongs before adding, "this menace also brought the bento you forgot this morning, so don't you think I deserve a reward?" The cheshire grin on your face has him shuddering at what you might want your reward to be.

He's heaving out a sigh, and before he knows it, "What do you want?" comes out a bit harsher than he meant it to.

"Rude way to ask, but Ume and his girlfriend are planning a camping trip..." You trail off, already batting your lashes at him, knowing he's getting the best angle for your puppy dog eyes, though he's pretty much used to them by now. You can see the gears shifting as he thinks while he cups the back of your head and just...takes you in. Either the eyes worked wonders or he's feeling needy today, because you usually only get those eyes when you're at home.

"'s been a while since we've taken a trip, huh?" He asks, smoothing your hair down, waiting on your answer.

"Yeah...I guess it has." You say, seriously now that you're matching his energy. The last trip you both took together was months ago; both of you just got busier with work, and never planned another one. Hiragi thinks it's about time to rectify that.

"I heard one of our bands is playing in the town over next month. I'll grab tickets for it later, and," He pauses for a second to hang his head, "you can tell Umemiya's girlfriend we'll go on the camping trip too." The look lighting up on your face has him almost feeling okay, though the thought of spending a trip with Ume has his stomach tying little knots.

"Oh my god I love you so much! Enjoy your lunch. I'd eat with you, but I've got a camping brunch to attend." Tiptoeing up to kiss him proves quite easy when he's actually leaning down for you instead of teasing and saying you've gotta work harder for it. The way his hand grabs at your hip, thumb digging in slightly, tells you how appreciative he'll be for you bringing him food later tonight.

Parting from you takes more willpower than he'd thought, but he catches the mailman coming through the door in his peripheral and knows he'll only stand there gawking if Hiragi doesn't grab the mail from him. He notes how you've waited till the day of this so-called camping brunch to attack him and nearly huffs a laugh at your strategy, knowing he would've bent either way. He watches you practically skip out, turning back to wave, before walking out the door. Mail thrown on the counter, he decides his best bet is to eat while it's still quiet, knowing later in the day he'll be too busy. Maybe he'll shoot a text to Umemiya thanking him for the invite, too. Maybe.

Suo Hayato

Your phone rings as you're on the train, and you look around you before answering it, making sure to speak softly so as not to bother anyone.

"Did you forget something this morning?" Suo's voice asks coolly from the other line. You tilt your head a bit confused at the question, and he laughs. "You look like a puppy when you do that head tilt," and you huff, looking around to make sure he's not actually on the train with you.

"I hate when you do that," you pout, leaning into the speaker to hear him better. "I have my purse. My keys...I kissed you twice before I left...can I have a hint?" The hand that runs through your hair pushes it back in exasperation.

"Last time you forgot this at home, you cried in the bathroom at work." A jolt goes through you, followed by a sheepish chuckle on your end. He knows just how much you value the lunches he makes you every day, and that day had been especially stressful, building up until your forgotten lunch was the straw that broke the camel's back, so to speak. "Your train arrives in about...8 minutes right?" he hums as if to check the clock. "I'll be at the station when you get there."

"Hayato darling...it's snowing," It's not enough to delay the trains, but it certainly isn't warm out either. The concern in your voice is apparent, and that warms him more than anything else.

"I'll make sure to warm myself up when you get here," he teases, knowing you'll understand just how he intends to warm himself up.

"Wha- fine! If you get sick, I'm calling off to take care of you this time, though." You grumble before saying your goodbyes and hanging up. He's not particularly delicate, but the last time he was sick, he insisted he was fine until you found him face first on the living room floor with an insanely high fever.

The way the cold causes his cheeks to bleed rose-red is the exact same as that time, though you can see the clarity in his eye where there hadn't been when he was swaddled up to his chin being fed soup for three days. He's holding an umbrella, his long scarf wrapped stylishly around his neck.

"Can't have you going hungry, love." Smiling, he passes your lunch over to you before stepping closer into your space, bringing you undercover of his umbrella. "Mind if I escort you to work? I have a few errands to run, so I'll take my leave from there," he says, allowing you to wrap your arm around his own. It looks like a formal way to walk with a lover, but it gives you both enough flexibility to shift here and there, looking at storefronts or the snowflakes feathering down to the ground.

You grab his hand and kiss it before he does it to you, catching him off guard for a moment before his sly smile mirrors your own. "Pretty bold of you. Is this my thanks for bringing lunch?"

"Part of it, but really I just wanted to try it. You're always doing it to me, so I wanted to see if it made your heart flutter like it does mine." Oh, there's that blatant honesty he loves so much that he'd kiss you breathless right now if he could. He's a gentleman, though, so he opts to mimic your earlier move, watching your expression change to the sweet little fluster he's used to, even though you knew he'd do it. He knows when you dig in later, you'll also make that cute face that comes every time you eat his cooking, and he can't wait to be able to see it later tonight during dinner.

Choji Tomiyama

Choji's sleep schedule is screwed. Bar tending most nights would normally be rough on a person, but he can sleep pretty much anywhere and everywhere. Your sleep schedule is only screwed every so often when you get the urge to wait up for him. His meals are kind of everywhere too, since he wants breakfast when he wakes up in the afternoon, and then has his 'lunch' right before work.

Dinner comes around 8:00 or 9:00PM, and usually he'll just order something from the kitchen before it closes, but Togame brought over leftovers earlier that you knew Choji would love. Togame would've taken it himself, had he not had a women's self defense class to teach around the time Choji would normally eat.

So here you are, wading through people laughing and pool bets being made to your left. The bar is full of people, and it's not even a weekend. You never have trouble finding your boyfriend, though, because he's always got a crowd around him. When he first started, it was a part-time thing. Something to try while he figured out what he wanted to do as a real job. But once he got the drinks down, he started making his own, and with that came a trick or two. Leading up to the present, he's doing one of his easier tricks, flipping and spinning his tumbler with a shot or two of vodka in it around his back as the crowd of already tipsy people cheer. He makes excellent tips, and is content doing this full time for the foreseeable future. You figure you can always leave his dinner to one of his less busy coworkers, but a flash of blonde in the corner of your eye darting towards you has you bracing your leg behind you waiting for impact.

Impact is quite the word for the way his body veers towards you latching on with a big oof coming from your chest as your arms wrap around him. His pretty eyes lock on to you, and he's never been happier. Usually you don't come visit because of how loud and chaotic it can get, but when you do, his energy doesn't wane for the rest of the night. The containers you're carrying in your hand register to him immediately.

"Did you eat yet?" you half-yell over the music and laughter, and he shakes his head.

"There was a bachelor party who took up most of the bar until about half an hour ago, so I didn't get to put an order in."

"Good thing Togame made extra, huh?" you grin, seeing that he knows it's his favorite dish. You've tried replicating it, and while it tastes great when you make it, Togame must have a secret to making it just that much better. You agree wholeheartedly, not competitive in the slightest when he's been nothing but wonderful to both you and Choji. Handing it over, he gives you a big wet kiss on the cheek and then goes back for the other one, longer than the first.

"I'm glad you came, even if it's just to bring me food. I missed you yesterday when you went shopping, and I couldn't see you before work," and the little hold he's got at the bottom of your shirt, rubbing the fabric between his fingers, has your heart doing loops in your throat.

"I guess I can stay for a few, if there's an empty stool somewhere near you..." you say trailing off when a quick peek shows every seat taken.

"Not a problem," He grins, grabbing a chair from the back and putting it close behind the bar where he works. You think you'll be in his way, but he actually works around you just fine, asking if you'll feed him whenever he makes a drink for someone. A mouthful of food and a swipe of a wet cloth across his face keeps his hands free enough to keep working while also getting his dinner in.

By the end of the night, he's actually allowed to leave early, and you walk home swinging your entwined hands as he's telling you about all the interesting patrons he's met before you showed up earlier. There's no better way you'd want to spend your night.

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