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syn-> rindou’s friends don’t believe him when he says he’s got a girl. and she’s fucking crazy
warnings : reader is possessive (not too bad), rindou gets no play, alcohol mention, reader drinks, crack
-
“wanna go out tonight?” shion asks, laying across the couch.
rindou was typing away on his phone, legs propped up on the coffee table.
every saturday, shion would come over and spend a night at the haitani’s, seeing as he was best friends with the younger one.
he was always welcomed, as long as he brought his own clothes.
which rarely happened anyway.
“depends. where?” rindou asked, not taking his eyes off his phone.
shion shrugged, before leaning back and thinking.
rindou didn’t rush him, and decided to continue what he was doing on his phone.
after five minutes of hearing loud videos from shion’s phone, he sat up immediately.
rindou looked at him with a raised brow, not understanding why he was so excited.
but the minute he took a look at his best friend’s phone, he understood why.
shion was showing him some club called angels that opened up a few months ago.
“think i’ll pass on that.” rindou chuckles, before leaning on the arm rest with a yawn.
“what? why?! all the hotties will be there, and drinks- and your best friend! why wouldn’t you wanna go?” shion complained, throwing his hands up.
rindou rolled his eyes immediately at shions little tantrum.
it happened a lot over the years, so it wasn’t like it was new to rindou.
besides, he’s got a valid reason as to why he doesn’t want to go.
“izana said he’s having a party at his tonight. besides, i have a girlfriend. i’m loyal.” rindou explains shortly, looking at shion from the corner of his eye.
shion grows silent, watching rindou with an unreadable expression.
the front door opens, and ran walks in with izana and kakucho following in tow.
ran immediately looks around suspiciously, knowing his home too be too quiet for shion madarame to be here.
his eyes finally landed on the two, slightly confused as to why they were sitting in silence.
until shion burst into loud, obnoxious laughter.
he laughed so hard his face had begun to turn red.
“you? have a girlfriend?! ha!” shion yelled loudly in his face, tossing his head back with howl.
izana immediately catches on to shion's outburst, and breaks into laughter right beside the boy.
kakucho tries to hide his laugh behind a cough, but anyone could recognize it fighting his throat.
ran joins in as well, putting a hand on rindou’s shoulder as he holds his stomach.
“no way! you haven’t kissed anyone since second grade!” ran teased, laughing loudly in his ear.
rindou was getting irritated, looking at everyone in the room mocking him. his so-called 'family' making him feel small.
was it really that hard to believe he got a girlfriend?
“why not tell us where she's from, rin? an a.i app?” izana snickered, making shion laugh louder.
now he felt embarrassed, although he knew you were real.
he’d met you around campus, and even had multiple class with you.
but for some reason, everyone around him didn’t think that you were an actual person.
rindou stood up from the couch, stuffing his phone in his pocket and shoving ran off him harshly.
“I’m going out.” he says, shoving izana out the way out of anger.
izana doesn’t react to it, just watches rindou as he puts his shoes on.
“be safe rinnie. tell your girl I’m having a party tonight and she’s invited.” izana giggles, watching rindou slam the door immediately.
if that was the case, rindou would prove them wrong by tonight.
-
“babe can you get my shoes?!” you yelled from upstairs in your room, fixing your dress.
you stood in your mirror, fixing your top and spinning in different angles a few times, making sure you liked the outfit.
it was the fifth outfit you put on, and you didn’t wanna be any more late than you were.
rindou came up stairs with your shoes, placing them before you and helping you into them.
“you’re sweet rinnie, but you didn’t have to.” you smiled, letting him help you out regardless.
rindou nods, before buckling them and standing up straight.
“do you like it? think i should change again?” you question, spinning in a circle to show off the outfit.
“mm-mm, don't change. love it.” rindou mutters, pulling you closer by the hips and kissing your lips softly.
you knew he was genuine, not just because he didn't want to wait another ten minutes downstairs.
you smile into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him closer to you.
he maneuvers you over to the bed and towers over you, beginning to tug on your shirt.
you immediately press a hand to his chest and push him lightly, smiling up at him sweetly.
“let’s save this for later. we got a party to go to honey.” you whisper, hooking your pink acrylic onto his chain.
he stares down at your own, his name engraved in it with a heart.
you got it custom made for his birthday, along with his name on your thigh.
rindou would never get over it.
-
when you make it to the party, you immediately leave rindou’s side to go hang with your own friends before meeting his.
he let you know not to get too drunk, but you didn’t have to listen.
so you only handed him your bag that had your emergency slippers and your purse and made your way to the kitchen.
once you left, shion immediately draped his arm around his shoulder and walked him to izana with a cheeky grin.
they were all sitting around in the living room, talking about god knows what.
when they don’t see rindou with a plus one he claimed he'd bring, they burst into loud laughter.
“rin! what happened to your plus one?!” izana asked immediately, tossing his head back and laughing.
rindou rolls his eyes and takes a seat on the loveseat, holding your things in his lap.
his brother notices the extra items, and laughs even harder.
“oh my god you went and bought those? that’s why you weren’t home?!” ran cackled, bringing attention to the items.
rindou puts his middle finger up, rolling his eyes.
“I have a girlfriend. she’s with her friends.” rindou sighs, slouching in the seat a little more.
izana snorts, muttering something about her also being with her other boyfriend.
the group laughs at that.
they make fun of him some more, until the topic of the girlfriend rindou 'doesn't have' grows a bit stale.
shion changes the topic sooner or later, finally in the mood to talk to any female around.
“aren’t they bad?” shion brings to attention, gesturing to the two girls that were standing by the speaker.
rindou shrugs, not paying attention and being loyal to you.
shion groans and snatches rindou’s phone out of his head and looking at him.
“come on! let’s get you a real girl and not a ai. not imaginary either.” shion jokes, before standing from his seat.
knowing shion, he would say some shit that probably wasn't true, or worse.
get everyone's attention.
once that thought runs through his head, rindou grabs his arm and shakes his head, trying to get him to sit back down.
“don’t do it shion. my girl is seriously fucking crazy and i wanna have a good night.” rindou practically begs, looking at his best friend.
ran kisses his teeth and looks at the blond boy, before waving him off.
“go introduce him to one of them. he’s so picky.” ran scoffs in annoyance, looking at his younger brother.
ran seemed to be growing annoyed with his brother's supposed lie.
rindou doesn’t get to object, because by time he tries to, shion is already running over to them.
he talks to them for a while, and the girl in the white mini dress that barely covers the top of her breasts looks over to him.
she sends a wave and a wink, to which rindou just jerks his head up in a small, lame greeting.
he doesn’t show any interest, just looks back down at his phone.
eventually, he feels weight next to him and a head leaning over his shoulder to look at his phone.
at first he believes it’s shion, fresh off rejection and in pain silently.
until he sees a shiny white nail tap on his phone.
he knew yours were baby pink with both your little zodiacs on it with a heart, of course.
rindou had paid to get it done after he broke your other set last week.
“his videos are hilarious. i love watching him.” the girl fake giggles lightly, smiling big at rindou.
it was the girl that had winked at him earlier, now sitting next to him closer than ever.
it wasn't like he'd recognized her from anywhere other than here, or even cared to figure out her name to tell her fuck off.
he was only worried about you.
his eyes immediately began to scan the room for you, but you couldn’t be found anywhere.
shit.
“yeah i bet you do.” rindou says shortly, still sounding completely unamused and uninterested.
shion and the other girl was sitting across from them, while ran, kakucho, and izana returned with drinks.
ran hands his brother a cup, probably the same thing he had.
so he takes a little sip of the orange looking liquid and hums at the fruity flavor.
the girl grins and sits up, looking into the cup.
“that looks good. can I try some?” she says sultry, and he knows she’s pushing boundaries.
rindou still can’t find you anywhere in the room to help him out.
before rindou can politely reject her though, she snatched the cup out his hand and drinks from the exact spot he drank from.
she left her lipstick stain on it, smiling at rindou as she licked her lips.
“mm, I was right.” she whispers, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him in.
before her lips could try to connect with his, rindou feels her arms forcefully ripped from his neck and his face pushed back.
before long, the entire bottle of taylor port and pink whitney was dumped on her.
“why the fuck are you touching my man?” you asked, giving her the ugliest look ever.
the party seems to pause, music turned down and the entire friend group looking at rindou.
the girl doesn’t get the chance to reply, because she’s receiving punches faster than she can think about it.
she’s throwing her hands in the air and trying to defend herself, making rindou stand up immediately.
your coat was long gone, and your breasts were beginning to spill out your tube top.
rindou grabs you up off her, but then you shove him off and start fighting her friend.
“oh shit!” izana curses loudly, only because his drink was spilling all over the place during the maneuver.
now you’re fighting both of the girls at once, winning even though you were obviously drunk.
rindou groans and lifts you into the air, before shoving the other girls off you by their face.
“i’m not the one, ask about me bitch!” one of them yell out to you from in shion's arms, making you laugh.
“don’t gotta, you’re pussy and butt!” you yelled back, throwing your middle finger up.
rindou takes you up to izana’s bedroom in silence and sits you on the bed with a light frown.
you cross your arms with an angry pout, seeing yourself in the mirror across the room.
your hair was a mess and the tops of your areolas were showing.
rindou fixes your shirt and sighs, not sure of what to say.
“baby you think I won that?” you question with a smile, still a bit tipsy as you stand.
he holds you by the waist to steady you and looks into your eyes.
it was almost as if you didn't just get into a fight with two girls you didn't know over rindou.
not like he didn't expect it though, since it has happened at least twice before when you started dating him.
“didn’t have to do all that mama. was gonna stop her.” rindou says, rubbing your thigh in soft circles.
your skirt was hiked up during the fight, showing off your red thong.
you shrug, wrapping your arms around his neck and smiling big.
“gotta make sure they know you’re mine. I didn’t get this jewelry and tat for nothing.” you whisper, rubbing his cheek.
the door opens and rindou shields you from the view, looking behind him to see who it was.
it was izana and the rest of the friend group, still a bit in shock after the altercation downstairs.
rindou rolls his eyes, before turning back to you and fixing your skirt.
“who’s that? is it your friends? the one's you want me to meet?” you ask, peeking over his shoulder to see.
rindou nods, before deeming you decent enough and letting you go.
you wave sweetly, fixing your hair. “hi! sorry you had to see all that.” you giggle, having a seat on the bed once more.
izana nods, waving you off and sitting on the corner seat. he won't lie and say he didn't enjoy watching it.
“you’re.. his girlfriend?” ran asked in a unsure tone, looking you up and down.
you cross your legs and raise your eyebrow, nodding at him.
“there a problem with that or something?” you ask, immediately feeling offended by the question.
everyone shakes their head, recalling how you handled those two girls down there.
rindou stands up and sighs tiredly, before handing you your purse and your slides.
“gonna go get your sweats out the car. we’re leaving.” rindou informs, kissing the corner of your mouth.
you nod, smiling at him and waving a bit.
“oh! can you see if you see my coat? and my nail? damn, mira’s gonna kill me!” you cursed, looking down at your hands with a pout.
rindou nods, knowing he was just going to end up paying for another set on sunday.
when he closes the door behind him, all eyes are on you.
it stays silent for a bit, before izana speaks up first.
“so how much is he paying you?” izana asks, still in disbelief that you were his girlfriend.
syn -> taiju’s bike isn’t the only thing you wanna ride of his.
warnings : smut, rough sex, p in v, oral (male receiving), squirting, use of the nickname mama and baby, overstimulation, taiju has a big dick, creampie
-
you stood inside of the fast food restaurant, waiting on you and yuzuha’s order.
the two of you decided you should have a sleepover to catch up with each other, as college work has been keeping you two apart.
however, you don’t think this was a great idea anymore, because nothing was going right.
your car had broke down so you had to take the bus, and you were stranded.
the walk to the shiba’s house would take pretty long and you don’t want the food to get cold.
taking the bus wouldn’t shorten the time either.
not to mention your horrible experiences with ubers and lyft.
so you called yuzuha and asked if she could pick you up.
“sorry babe, I can’t. I gave hakkai my car so he could take it to his friend to get it fixed.” yuzuha frowned, feeling bad.
she had the same problem as you, but hers had broke down only after she got home.
you cursed quietly, contemplating on what you should do.
you could risk it and get a uber (and possibly have to stay on the phone the entire time and drain your phone's battery) or risk your legs and walk.
neither sounded ideal.
“i can pick her up?” you hear a voice in the background catch your attention.
it isn’t a voice you've heard before, and you don't think yuzuha got a boyfriend during the times you haven't spoke.
"that would be amazing, tai. can you please? i'll send you 50 for gas." yuzuha immediately says, opening her phone.
"no it's fine. you don't have to." the alleged 'tai' had responded, before you heard a door close.
yuzuha had a big smile on her face, and you looked at her with a bit of a smug look.
"didn't know you had a boyfriend." you teased, grabbing your orders and sitting at one of the seats.
yuzuha scoffed, rolling her eyes and leaning back into the comfy couch that she bought.
"hell no. that's just my older brother, taiju." yuzuha replies, tucking a hair behind her ear with a hum.
you nod, not knowing your best friend had another brother considering you only see hakkai.
maybe he doesn't live with them or maybe he isn't really their brother at all.
who knows.
after a few minutes, you walk outside and see a guy on a cool ass motorcycle.
you recognize it being the one that's usually in the shiba garage, but no one ever touched it before.
probably because it was his.
the man looks at you approaching him, and you try not to cream in your panties.
he was so fine.
he had this piercing gold gaze with a scowl resting permanently on his lips, hair blowing wildly behind him.
he wore a turtleneck that hugged his muscles perfectly and a pair of dress pants, dior belt holding them up.
not only was he fine, but he had money just like his siblings.
"you must be zu's friend?" the man begins to speak, leaning back to rest on his bike.
his voice came out gruffer than it had sounded over the phone, fitting his intimidating look.
you couldn't bring yourself to speak, offering him a nod as you got closer to get on the bike.
he stops you, getting off and taking the bag of food from you and resting it on the handle.
then, he lifts you up into the air and places you onto the bike properly, making you even more flustered.
he doesn’t say a word to you, just gets on the bike himself and wraps your arms around his waist.
you hold on tightly as he starts up the bike, before driving off.
the wind in your face actually feels amazing, makes you feel like you have a a lot of freedom in the world.
not only that, but you were offered a ride on a really hot guy’s motorcycle with him on it!
you wonder if he’ll get mad if you just…
you begin to let your hands fall a little lower from his waist, waiting for any reaction.
when there was none, you press a delicate hand on his bulge.
you feel his breath hitch just a bit, before he stops at a red light and turns to you.
“playing with your life gorgeous. can't wait till we get home?” taiju teases quietly, giving you a little smirk.
you smile at him, letting him pull your hands back up to where they originally were.
“sorry. just testing the waters.” you joke, getting a bit closer to him.
you feel him chuckle from his back as he looks back at the street when the light turns green.
you hope he stays so you can ‘test’ more waters on him.
he doesn’t seem to mind.
-
four hours into the movie marathon, yuzuha is knocked out on the long end of the couch.
taiju was upstairs in his own room, probably asleep as well.
the two of you had finished some of your food and had some more to share for hakkai and taiju.
so now it was just you and the movie.
it was growing to be late, but you don’t really feel tired at all.
maybe it’s because you were used to staying up so late to do homework and projects.
so you stayed up until the movie was over, woke yuzuha up to go in the room, and then laid on the air mattress wide awake.
of course this would happen.
you sigh to yourself, before going back downstairs to grab something to drink.
when you get to the kitchen, taiju is sitting on the counter with a mug in his hand.
shirtless, with only a pair of sweats that hang loosely on him.
you catch his attention almost immediately, him give you a little smile in result.
maybe he forgot about what happened earlier.
“hey.” you greet shortly, before grabbing one of the cups and getting some water.
he raises a hand to you, before looking back at his phone.
you lean against the counter yourself, typing away at your phone.
it’s silent for a while, besides the sound of things crashing and booming coming from his phone.
you wouldn’t take him for the type, then again, the shibas are pretty unpredictable.
“how come you’re down here so late?” taiju questions, not looking away from his phone.
you look up from yours, before taking another sip from your glass.
“can't sleep. you?” you reply shortly, placing your phone down onto the counter.
he does the same, wanting to engage in a conversation with you.
“same as you, really haven’t slept here in a while.” taiju explains, nodding his head.
you nod along with him. so he did use to live here, but he doesn’t anymore.
probably just visiting.
it grows silent once more, and you finish your water quickly.
it’s thirty minutes before two, and you don’t feel like staring up at the ceiling in yuzuha’s room.
taiju must’ve caught onto that, and he hops of the counter and moves in front of you.
“if you’d like, you can come keep me company in my room.” taiju whispers in your ear, before making his way upstairs.
you’re flustered now, and he probably knows it.
but you won’t let him get away that easily.
-
when you make it into taiju's room, you notice how well done it is although a bit childish.
he has drawings of what are supposed to be sharks with hakkai and yuzuha's name scribbled on it.
the year at the bottom left had read about 10-13 years back.
his bed sheets were perfectly a deep blue with fluffy dark grey covers over the bed with a clean smell.
they must be fresh out of the dryer they had in their laundry room.
he had a comfortable little couch there too, it was where he was sitting right now.
also where you were kneeling in front of him, between his big beefy legs that could suffocate you if he wanted.
as of right now, you were trying to fit half of his cock into your mouth with a whine.
"you want it baby? gotta get it wet first." taiju encouraged, bucking his hips into your warm throat.
you gag around him just a bit, holding the base of his cock with both hands as you look up at him.
he's looking back at you with a shit eating grin, knowing you can't take more than the four inches you have down your throat.
taiju was a pretty big man, you should've expected him to have a big dick as well.
after a bit more of you struggling, taiju lifts you off of him and brings you closer to his face.
"breathe mama, s'okay. you'll have more practice." taiju whispered, cupping you through your panties.
just from sucking him (and playing with yourself in the first half), you were more than ready to try and take him a different way.
he sits you in his lap and lifts his hips up to shuffle the rest of his pants off, before pulling your panties off.
"want you t'ride me. that okay with you?" taiju whispers, kissing your jawline softly.
even if you didn't want to before, you were so gonna do it after he asked.
taiju doesn’t let you respond though, just lifts you up and lines himself up with your sopping hole.
you hold yourself up on your knees and keep steady with the help of his broad shoulders.
he teases your clit softly, making you roll your hips with a hitched breath.
eventually, he’s stops playing and sits you down onto his tip.
a hiss leaves your mouth immediately, the stretch being something completely foreign.
you weren’t a virgin, but you’ve never been with anyone much bigger than you.
let alone raw.
taiju rests against the couch a bit more, holding your waist to keep you still on top of him.
he’s watching as you sink yourself onto his hard cock, shaking ever so slightly and taking deep breaths.
taiju bores his eyes into your closed ones, feeling you rest your hands on his chest.
eventually, you sit down completely and open your eyes to stare back into taiju’s gold ones.
“you okay?” taiju teases quietly, rubbing your hip in slow reassuring circles.
you nod quickly, letting out a quiet sigh and leaning closer to him.
he notices how much you were tightening around him, and presses his thumb against your clit.
“s’okay. just relax for me, gonna make you feel good.” taiju reassures, rubbing in tight circles.
you moan quietly, following the movements of his thumb with your hips despite taiju trying to keep you still.
"mhm.. open up that pretty pussy for me." taiju groans, grinding up into you.
you begin to bounce and grind just a bit, already feeling overwhelmed from the size of him inside of you.
and you barely started moving.
taiju gains your attention by giving your hips a tight squeeze, staring into your eyes.
"you'll tell me if it's too much, okay?" taiju practically demanded, glancing down at where you two were connected.
you nod immediately, picking up the speed a little more.
soon enough, you were nearing your second orgasm, holding his hands and bouncing erratically on his dick while moaning a bit too loud.
taiju wasn't worried though, he knew his sister has slept through many things she probably shouldn't have.
loud claps echoed through the room every time you slammed your hips down onto him.
"m'cumming!" you cried out above him for the second time tonight, squeezing his hands tightly as you threw your head back.
taiju knows already though. he's mesmerized by the way you squeeze and ride him more desperately.
"go ahead. make a mess on me, baby." taiju grunts, feeling your insides squeeze against him more.
and at his command, you're crying out loudly and releasing on him one more.
taiju groans quietly, letting go of your hands and grabbing your waist.
he lifts you up and practically tosses you onto his bed, before pushing your legs up to your ears and sliding into you again.
you press a hand against his stomach, squealing as he presses directly into your sweet spot.
"w-wait taiju! s'too much!" you gasped out, scratching at his abs to try to push him out a bit.
"mm-mm. move it. it's never too much." taiju says gruffly, slapping your hands away and pounding into you.
you toss your head back and moan, feeling your legs begin to shake like you had to cum again.
taiju lets your legs go and they end up wrapped around his waist tightly, trying to still his movements.
but it does nothing, since taiju is much stronger and bigger than you.
he reaches between the both of you and begins rubbing your clit feverishly, relishing in the feeling of you pulling him in.
you feel something begin to build up in your tummy, something stronger than before.
you cry out loudly, still trying to get him to let up on his thrusts.
"g-gonna make a mess! please!" you squeal, feeling his hand begin to press on your tummy.
"i know mama, can feel it." taiju grunts out, still battering your poor pussy senseless.
before you knew it, you were squirting all over his stomach and the sheets below you.
the extra wetness made the thrusts you continued to receive much louder and wetter than before.
"hope you're on the pill." taiju says to you, feeling his hips begin to stutter and lose its rhythm.
you don't let it bother you, too overstimulated to understand anything he could be saying to you.
he wraps his hand around your throat to keep you still as he pushes deep into you, cumming hard.
his scrunches up his nose and groans, shutting his eyes tight.
and although your sight is a bit blurry, you can't help but watching him closely as he rides out his orgasm.
when he's finished, he pulls out of you and watches his cum drip out onto the bed before moving his attention back to your face.
you were spent, and on the verge of falling asleep.
taiju presses two or three kisses to your lips, before rubbing your thigh comfortingly.
"don't go to sleep yet. m'not done." taiju whispers in your ear, gathering some of the cum up and pushing it back into you.
and you definitely did have a feeling he wasn't.
-
the next morning, you wake up in the airbed more sore than you thought you'd be.
the numerous amount of rounds you and taiju did might be the reason, and not because of the airbed have little to none air.
you get out as best as possible, before making your way to the bathroom and brushing your teeth.
yuzuha was already out of bed and was probably downstairs.
when you finish, you go downstairs and see all three of the shibas standing around in the kitchen.
now that you realize it, they all shared more similarities, though hakkai looked much more like taiju standing next to him.
"good morning sleeping beauty. how ya feeling?" yuzuha teases, oblivious as to what happened last night.
you stretch out your limbs and pick up a piece of fruit from her bowl, chewing on it.
"sore, actually. feels like my body was bent wrong." you complain lightly, sitting on the counter next to her.
hakkai spits out his coffee, before coughing loudly and holding onto taiju for support.
the three of you were confused, watching as hakkai wiped his mouth with paper towel.
"uhm.. okay. when did you come back, kai?" yuzuha questioned, shrugging off her brother's odd behvaior.
when he came to his senses and finished cleaning up, he leaned against the counter with a bottle of water.
taiju rolled his eyes and took a sip of his coffee, waiting for hakkai's response.
"sometime around two or three last night." hakkai says hesitantly, drinking his cold water.
taiju then spits out his coffee and you begin to choke on the piece of strawberry in your mouth.
you play yours off with a laugh, covering your mouth as you lean on yuzuha so she laughs too.
he had came in around the time taiju had you in his bed, which is probably why he reacted the way he did.
now it was taiju cleaning up his mess and drinking water.
"i don't get it. what's going on?" yuzuha questioned suspiciously after her laugh dies down, looking at her brothers.
taiju shakes his head, looking at hakkai with a unreadable expression.
hakkai clears his throat after another sip of water, before looking at his older sister.
"the coffee is shit, yuzu. is it dark roast?" hakkai questions, pointing to the bag of coffee grounds.
she checks, and (luckily), the coffee that was in the machine was dark roast.
yuzuha curses quietly and tosses the bag in the garbage, along with the pot of coffee that was made.
"shit, my bad. i'll go get another one now." yuzuha says, grabbing her wallet and keys before turning to you.
she was silently asking if you would be okay staying here while she runs to the store.
you wave her off, massaging your hips just a little bit.
"i'm still sore, so i'll probably lay down for a bit." you explain, flashing her a little smile.
yuzuha nods, before changing out her shoes and offering you a smile.
"i'll bring back some painkillers." yuzuha lets you know, before walking out of the house.
when it's confirmed that yuzuha was out of the driveway, you and taiju turned to hakkai.
"i got one hundred dollars if you keep your mouth shut." you say, pointing your fork at him.
hakkai scoffs, crossing his arms and leaning against the counter with a smirk.
"one fifty sounds like a better bargain honestly." hakkai says, looking at you with a raised brow.
"how about two fifty and you eat for free." taiju bargains with him again, crossing his arms to mock hakkai.
you go to protest about the amount of money, but taiju holds his hand up to you.
it shuts you up almost immediately, especially when hakkai's eyes widen with a grin.
"you got a deal-" "but only you! and maybe mitsuya." taiju restates, cutting hakkai off before he got a big head.
hakkai scoffs, before nodding and saying a short 'fine' under his breath.
hakkai leaves the room after giving taiju his cash app, and goes upstairs.
"i don't have two fifty." you sigh, leaning back and letting him find yourself in between your legs.
he presses a kiss your your lips and then along your jawline.
"don't worry about it. i'll pay him." he whispers, massaging your hips for you.
you nod, wrapping your arms around his shoulders as you pull him into a kiss.
you hope hakkai doesn't see this, or you fear he'll ask for more money.
Are you possibly going to make a part 2 of “What does he have that I don’t ?” I fell in love instantly!! Even if you aren’t making a part two, the writing was incredible!
thank you so much!
I think I’m gonna make a part two to ‘what does he have that I don’t’ because I really liked the idea
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syn -> you end up stuck in a house with the haitani brothers during a black out.
be aware of...
blackout, pure chaos, jokes, slight injuries, shion spanks his bare ass on camera, izana’s scared of the dark, izana mentions his “big fat cock”, pantsing people, kakucho’s over everything.
(tbh i’m just bored)
you were sitting in the living room with the haitani brothers, watching a movie.
your head was in ran’s lap and rindou’s head was on your waist. a blanket over you and rindou, while ran had his own.
the two had thrown a party just last night at their place, and ended up just crashing on the couch.
for some reason, you three hadn’t moved from that spot (except to brush your teeth of course).
right now, the three of you were binge watching a few new movies that came out recently.
“what’s this one called?” ran mumbled, lifting his eyes up from his phone to squint at the big screen.
“for the last time. i don’t know.” you sighed, burying your hands in rindou’s hair that was loose out of his bun.
ran rolled his eyes, before stretching his long limbs, effectively kicking rindou in his back.
rindou let out a yelp, feeling ran’s long cold toes collide with the middle of his trapezius.
well that definitely woke him up, seeing as he took the nearest throw pillow and launched it at the older haitani.
ran let out a yelp that mirrored rindou’s, catching the pillow just as it plopped onto his face.
he sat up abrutly, making you shoot up along with him. rindou pushed you out of the way enough to knock you onto the floor.
okay.
you didn’t think this battle was that serious.
as soon as your sleep ridden body collided with the floor, the world went dark.
quite literally to be exact.
you blinked once.
then twice.
then three more times to be sure.
“holy fuck rindou! you made me blind!” you cried out, rubbing your eyes and slapping your face.
“he made me blind first!” rindou yelled out, followed by a few thumps on the couch.
after a moment of struggle and shuffling, a light beamed throughout the living room.
you looked up at it with a short watery look, and one thought ran through your mind at the time.
did i die..?
a hand waved in front of your face, and the two brothers came into your sight.
“shit.. you made them cry.” ran said, tucking his hair back just a bit.
“i didn’t mean it.” rindou frowned, saying your name in a low guilty tone.
you blinked a couple times, before wiping your eyes.
“fuck. what happened to the lights?” you asked, sighing and looking at the two brothers.
ran shrugged, plopping back into the couch and clicking on the remote so he could continue to play the movie.
when nothing happened, he sighed in annoyance and sat up with his flashlight.
“circuit probably blew. gotta flip the switch.” ran grumbled, tossing the remote onto the other side of the couch.
rindou pulled himself up from his awkward position and stretched, sighing.
“come on.” rindou said, fixing his pants and looking at the two of you.
ran rolled his eyes and stood up, hair falling all over the place as he tugged you up from the floor with his flashlight.
out of the corner of your eye, you see something dash across the room with such speed, you barely caught it.
your eyes widened, before you clutched onto ran’s arm while biting your lip nervously.
“what? you scared of the dark?” ran teased, flicking your cheek and grinning.
you huffed, moving your head away before h could do it again. “it’s not that! it’s just..” you started, looking around.
“wasn’t that movie about keeping the lights on?” you whispered, looking at the two brothers who were equally shocked.
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the three of you sat in the kitchen with a bunch of candles and lanterns, music playing from rindou’s portable speaker.
after the three of you booked it to the kitchen to flip the switch, you had realized all the switches were up.
which had only meant one thing.
there was a huge power outage going around the neighborhood.
hell probably even further than that.
alas you had, to keep yourselves occupied. thus, the three of you decided to (finally) clean up the mess in the shared home.
you absolutely regret it.
“why the hell is there so much christmas ornaments knocking around?” you complain, shoving yet another ball into the bag.
“i told you. christmas party.” ran responded, placing another bag of garbage by the door.
“november hasn’t even passed yet!” you exclaimed, standing upright and looking in his direction.
ran says nothing in response, having his head turned to the side as a dull uninterested expression covers his face.
the mother fucker was pretending to ignore you!
“hey. is everyone’s lights out?” rindou asked, walking over to you with a few empty bottles and cups.
he was cleaning up one of the nearest bathrooms.
“uh huh. that’s how blackouts work.” you muttered, tossing another ornament into the bag.
“then.. why is shion sending me videos of him with lights on?” rindou asked, looking at you and showing his phone.
shion was indeed, on top of a table that definitely was not his singing some silly song he created to the camera.
lights were on throughout the house (based on what you could see).
you snatched the phone out of his hand, pressing call on shion’s profile.
almost immediately, shion answered. he was bouncing on a counter island, phone propped up as he danced.
“i got light and youu don’ttt!” shion sang loudly, bouncing around in delight.
“shion madarame you tell me where you are right now!” you yelled, pushing your face closer to the camera.
shion merely laughed, twisting his body around to slap his (nonexistent, if i may add) ass teasingly.
“why? are you trying to leach off the rich, poor people?” shion asked, chin up with a distasteful scowl.
you huffed, swiping out of the face time and swiping onto the messages app.
now lets see.. shion’s texts, click the profile picture, and bam! shion’s location sat.
you read it quickly, before humming. he was at izana’s house. go figure.
“tell izana we’ll be there in 20.” you said quickly, hanging up just before he can voice his complaints.
you dropped the bag of ornaments in a random corner and walked over to ran, who was still ignoring you.
“izana has light, either you stop ignoring me and come with us, or stay here in the dark.” you said, crossing your arms.
“oh hey y/n. when’d you get here?” ran smiled, dropping the garbage to the curb and looking at you.
of course he’d do that.
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it didn’t take to long to get to izana’s house. but the brothers insisted they brought their many portable chargers and different things.
just in case, you know?
the minute you made it to the house, you had seen half the lights were still on and a few figures moving around the house.
the three of you immediately found parking and walked up the steps, knocking at the door.
almost immediately, the door swung open to reveal the owner of the house.
“finally! my favorite person is here!” izana yelled, tugging you into a bone crushing hug.
you laughed, hugging back. “hi izana. nice to see you.” you replied, letting him sway you side to side.
the four of you walked further into the house, seeing shion laying on the table, kakucho on the phone with the pizza man, and mocchi on the couch.
“welcome welcome.” izana said, gesturing to everyone that was here.
you all nodded and got comfortable. it was amazing to have light again.
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all of you sat around, eating pizza and talking about absolute nonsense. literally.
“i just be slapping my ass to be honest.” shion said, mouth full of pizza.
kakucho looked up at him with the most disgusted face in the world, sitting up from his seat.
“while i’m fucking eating bro??” kakucho exclaimed in annoyance, shoving his plate away from him.
“no. i’ve actually seen his ass by accident before.” izana said, pointing to shion while giggling.
everyone looked at their leader utterly confused.
“oh! that day we pantsed him and stole his belt!” rindou exclaimed, nudging ran who laughed at the thought.
you rolled your eyes, remembering the vivid imagine of shion’s ass on the middle of a battle field.
in the middle of everyones laughter and kakucho’s groaning, a slight short could be heard.
minutes later, all the lights in the house cut out and a loud scream was heard.
it was silent after a few chuckles, before rindou snickered.
“shion. was that noise you?” he asked, stifling his laughs in the sweater thrown over your body.
“no. that was izana.” shion laughed, tossing his head back and falling out of his chair.
“suck my thick hefty cock you bitch!” izana shot back, turning on a flashlight and putting it in the middle of the room.
he was sitting oddly close to kakucho with his arms crossed, eyes closed with his cheeks puffed out.
talk about child..
suddenly, izana’s phone started ringing next to him and he picked it up.
“ha! knew you had no lights!” a familiar voice yelled on the phone. quiet ushers of ‘that’s not what i told you to say!” were heard as well.
was that manjiro sano on izana’s phone? the invincible mikey?
“you shut up! suck my thick hefty cock!” izana huffed playfully, hanging up the phone and leaning back.
everyone stayed silent, staring at their leader in shock and awe.
did that really just happen..?
“so. who wants to make amends and drive 3 hours to crash at the sano’s house?” izana asked, getting up with his own flashlight.
request: mikey with a s/o that has 4 brothers and her dad, and she’s spending time w her family but mikey thinks that reader is hanging out w other boys. he gets jelly jellyyy 🥲
cw: fluff, jealous mikey, Kantou Manji Mikey, fem!reader (can still read even if you don’t know which he is), and jokes
-when he first heard about it, he didn’t think too much about it
-you were his girlfriend, and he made it known constantly
-no one dared to touch “mikey’s girl”
-so he merely though it was a sort of group project you had at school
-until sanzu had seen the six of you walk out of the arcade together
-the arcade you two considered “your special spot”
-so he had sanzu dig deeper to find out what ‘project’ you’d been working for over three to four weeks in total
-when your classmate said you had no projects since two months ago, he immediately called your phone
-you can only imagine the way his heart stopped when a masculine voice answered the call.
“hello?” one of the boys answered, making mikey stop and pull the phone away from his ear.
he knew he couldn’t have been hearing things. he double checked the contact name, and the number to make sure it didn’t change. the background continued to be loud as he stared at the contact
“who’s this? why do you have y/n’s phone?” mikey said, almost immediately getting defensive.
the background soundly got silent, and a lot of movement was heard, before a lot of hushes and whispers took over the sound of movement.
“hello?” your voice came in, seeming to be out of breath.
“y/n.” mikey said, the grip onto his phone tightening and his voice darkening with anger and betrayal.
not even sanzu wanted to be in the room to witness the argument, but he also didn’t want mikey to get mad at him for suddenly leaving without his permission.
“mikey? why do you sound upset?” you questioned. he could hear the frown in your voice, but he couldn’t find himself feeling bad.
you were literally hanging out with five males, who knows what you guys are up to? he didn’t want to know.
“why didn’t you just say you weren’t satisfied?” mikey said, dropping his head in shame. was he a bad boyfriend? is that why you did this?
“what are you talking about?” you asked hesitantly. at this point, he couldn’t tell if you were faking it, or genuine.
then again, it didn’t mater. what mattered was that he was severely hurt.
“not one, not two, but five men? at the same time?” mikey asked, the anger in his chest rising.
“babe, what are you talking about?” you sighed, clearly annoyed with how he was vaguely telling why he was mad.
“you’re cheating. with five guys. one of my men said you were walking out of the arcade with them.” mikey said, cutting to the chase immediately. he didn’t want to put sanzu in the crossfire.
the other end got silent, which almost made him confirm his own question and hang up.
that was until you busted into loud laughter. was this some kind of joke to you? he definitely didn’t find it funny.
“do you mean my brothers? and my father?” you emphasized, still cackling with loud laugher.
the boys in the background laughed too, making mikey look like a complete fool.
though the boy himself couldn’t hold back some of his own chuckles and snickers here and there.
“god i hate you.” mikey laughed, giving into his slight joy and relief.
“i love you too.” you responded, still having a fit of giggles on the other end of his phone.
those four words made mikey’s heart flutter in his chest. it was nice to know you didn’t plan on cheating on him. it’s not everyday he could find a girl like you.
“wanna meet them?” you asked quickly, only being met with his snort for the time being.
“yeah, no.” mikey responded, before hanging up the phone and dismissing sanzu silently.
how would he even face the five men that quite literally embarrassed him without even knowing him?
hearing something happened to you after an argument
request: “I saw this one tiktok story about a couple where the girl texts her boyfriend at night but he ignores her message bc they had a fight or he just thought it wasn't smt important and went to sleep. The next day his mother or the girls mother calls him and tells him that she got killed.”
(this request is not exactly the same as it was sent to avoid triggers.)
manjiro “mikey” sano, ken “draken” ryuguji, and mitusya takashi
cw: pointless arguments, mentions of reader death, robbery, car accident, drunk driver, beaten to death, angst, as well as slight manga spoilers (be warned)
-the two of you had argued over the many girls he constantly had all over him the previous night
-he literally lived in a brothel, so having girls all over him almost every day was the norm, at least for him.
-when you expressed your feelings about that, he got a bit defensive over it since well, that’s his family. it was as if you had told him his mother was a gigantic bitch (in his opinion at some times, she kinda was for dropping him off with a bunch of strangers)
-so his reaction to that was to ignore you until he felt as though he was over the entire argument altogether
-he expected you to spam his phone furiously apologizing
-maybe even sending a (fake) sobbing video like mikey had when he slapped the back of his head
-what he wasn’t expecting the next day, was your mother calling his phone, loudly sobbing and confirming your death
-you’d left late at night to see him, apologize and bring him his favorite ice cream so you two could look past the argument and eat it together
-your plans were ruined, when a drunk driver took his eyes off the road, taking your life in the process
-it was his second love that he lost, and he didn’t even know what to do, or what to say at all
-now draken can’t eat his favorite ice cream without sitting in front of your grave and crying profusely
- that day, mitsuya had spent the entire day running up and down roppongi with his little sisters
-the both of you agreed that two could be a huge handful, especially when they were outside of their house. therefore, when he finally got a break, he collapsed onto his bed with a heavy sigh, letting his exhaustion take over.
-he felt his phone buzzing, and he promised himself he would only reply if it was an emergency (an emergency being about 10+ text messages to his phone)
-he lifted his phone and looked at it in pure confusion, his eyes a bit sore from it being dark for so long
-when he seen it was a message from you just saying ‘taka’, he decided it wouldn’t hurt to ignore it for the night
-and boy did he regret that in the morning
-he decided to partially watch the news as he got his siblings and himself ready to go to school
-what he didn’t expect, was your house to appear on the news
-there was a robbery, and he recognized the time
-it was around the time he had seen your text message
-when he heard there were casualties, he felt sick. only because he hoped it was a family member that died, and he hoped it wasn’t you
-when your picture popped up on the tv, his world went crashing down
-he told his sisters to go back to bed, and dragged himself to his own
-after that day, he decided to answer text messages, no matter what
-this time, the both of you got into an argument about the tokyo manji gang
-he had been spending most of his time with the tokyo manji gang, that he started to forget about you
-so you brought it up, which made both of you argue
-the argument gotten so deep, he told you to stop speaking to him altogether in front of the whole of toman
-you went home sobbing, ignoring everyone that offered to take you home to make sure you get there safe
-the next day, draken had literally cursed him out and made him go apologize
-so when he arrived at your house and your parents said you didn’t come back last night, his heart stopped
-he ran all the way back to the shrine, and walked the route you two usually took when he walked you home, and he found a group of people
-they were whispering about a ‘poor person’ and ‘this was sick’ so he felt even more scared
-he pushed through the crowd and found your body, battered and bruised
-he dropped to his knees, sobbing and trying to give you cpr to revive you at least the slightest bit
-when you didn’t budge, he screamed his loudest
-after that day, he never neglected anyone outside of his gang
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summary: getting rindou to leave for work in the morning is always a hassle, but today, you don't have to deal with that much.
cw: gender neutral (more leading to the feminine side as the word ‘housewife’ and ‘wifey’ is used a few times), mentions of smoking cigarettes, and a nosy older brother, mention of a gun
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you woke up to the sun bright in your face, making you groan in annoyance.
you didn’t recall leaving the window open, so you merely assumed rindou had came into the house at an ungodly hour, smoked one of the cigarettes he’d stolen from his brother, and promptly went to bed.
your assumption was correct, when you rolled over and locked eyes with purple pupils, his eyelids almost cracked open. he was still partially asleep, you could tell. but he wanted to wake up.
it was a common occurrence between him. ever since you moved in with him (and his brother basically, as the older haitani was almost always there), he dreaded leaving for work.
finally, his eyes opened all the way, and he threw a hand over his eyes lazily.
“it’s really sunny today.” you started, caressing his cheek slowly. he hummed in response and sat up.
he glanced at the window, and got up slowly. he walked towards said window and closed the blinds and the curtains.
you watched as your boyfriend stalked his way over to the bed, and practically collapsed on you.
you grunted lightly and looked at him, sighing. he ignored the sigh and wrapped his arms around your waist, falling back asleep ever so slightly.
“you have to go.” you stated, running your hands through his soft hair.
“no. i don’t.” rindou grumbled, looking up at you with lazy eyes.
you sighed and laid further into the bed, closing your eyes. it was never any good attempting to argue with him, you’d learned that the hard way
“mikey won’t be happy yknow.” you informed, looking at him.
rindou nuzzled into you, muttering a few words you couldn’t quite make out. you rolled your eyes, and waited for him to quick his small tantrum.
when the room fell silent again, you caught his violet eyes staring up at you.
before either of you could get a word out, the door opened and ran peaked his head in with a grin. when he was met with the both of your eyes, his cheeky expression quickly dissolved into one of pure disappointment.
“i was hoping to catch you and your wifey in the act or something.” ran scoffed, putting his hands in his pockets and walking in fully.
ran lived in the house next door, so he always found a way to push open the backdoor lock and invite himself in. at least he was respectfully enough to either announce he was there or take his shoes off.
you noticed he still had his hair up, and his sweats on with a white shirt. usually by this time, he would be dressed and ready for work. why he wasn’t, was a huge mystery to you.
“catch us in the act?” rindou repeated slowly, sitting up from your lap and eying his older brother in slight confusion.
ran nodded and pointed to the window. you looked over, only then remembering you could see his room from your window. you could only guess he seen rindou close the window and the blinds shirtless.
“oh well! shame.” ran started, making you roll your eyes and pull the covers over you. “back to what i’m actually here for.” ran said, sitting on the chair that was near your bed.
both of you watched ran, waiting for him to start speaking. when he didn’t, rindou grabbed one of his pillows and launched it straight at rans face, making him let out a amused chuckle.
“okay okay. mikey said take the day off.” ran said, leaning forward and resting his head on his arm.
rindou looked at him suspiciously. the both of you knew ran was a prankster whenever he was bored, and it was 100 times worst in the mornings. but rindou could see it in his brother’s eyes this time, he wasn’t lying.
rindou laid back down and looked at you with a small taunting grin.
“what did i say?” rindou said, fixing the covers over his body.
you mocked him slightly before letting him nuzzle into you. you started falling asleep again until you heard a loud horn erupt throughout the room. instinctively, rindou reached for behind the headboard for his gun.
when the two of you turned around to look for the culprit, you both seen ran grinning mischievously. rindou let out a loud groan and grabbed the pillow from earlier, throwing the pillow back at his face once more.
“can’t you leave?” rindou asked with a small bite in his tone, snatching the metal air horn from out of his brother’s hand.
“but then what’ll i do? i don’t have a housewife like you do” ran asked, falsely pouting at the both of you, crossing his arms in false sadness.
“don’t know, don’t care.” rindou muttered, laying back down and starting to fall back asleep once more.
the both of you heard another air horn, making rindou pick up the metal can he snatched from his brother, ready to launch it at his ‘ginormous’ head.
“okay okay, i’ll leave!” ran said, getting out of the seat and walking over to the door obnoxiously slow.
the both of you watched him with careful eyes. he was up to something, and you knew it. he started whistling, which was a bad sign.
he slapped a few of the lotion bottles off the dresser, watching as the lotion squirted all over the floor, before booking it out of the house.
you groaned and went to climb out of bed before rindou stopped you, pulling you into his chest and holding you there.
“leave it. cuddle with me.” rindou muttered, rubbing over your thigh in slow soothing circles.
you hummed in agreement, not finding a reason to actually get up since, well, nothing was broken this time.
“i’ll be back in 5 hours for you and your wifey!” you heard ran yell from downstairs, before a number of doors slammed shut.
of course, no off day with rindou is a off day if ran haitani is his brother.
summary: your best friend, Ran, had too much to drink. now, he won’t stop speaking to you, letting you know a lot more than you’d expect
cw: drinking, cursing, mentions of violence, murder, and weaponry, and a lanky man who wants love from you
fluff content after the banner~
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“my mother died.” the man next to you said, catching you off guard and effectively making you choke on your drink.
ran didn’t budge from his seat to make sure you were alright though.
“excuse me?” you coughed, not thinking he said what you heard.
“my mother is deceased.” ran dragged out his words for you, drinking from the bottle of Jack Daniels itself.
oh so you did hear correct.
“I’m.. sorry for your lost.” you responded, rubbing the back of your next.
you were at lost for words.
ran waved his hand towards you, a wobbly smile gracing his face.
“she didn’t like me anyway. spitting image of my father.” ran said, resting his hand on the bar.
he dragged you to a nightclub Bonten recently opened in Roppongi. since he grew up there, he thought he should bring you along since you grew up beside him, and you’re his best friend.
however, it wasn’t as fun as you both anticipated, so you both resulted in watching Ran drink until his mouth couldn’t handle any more.
what you had yet to learn about the man, was that he got sentimental and didn’t shut up about the most stupidest things when he got drunk.
“maybe she did like you. hard love, yknow?” you responded, drinking from your cup.
ran clicked his tongue and looked at you.
“she told me herself. left basically everything for Rindou and left me a watch.” ran grumbled, finishing the bottle of Jack Daniels.
you didn’t have a response for that, even if he wasn’t looking for one.
ran glanced at you, and his scowl quickly turned into a grin.
he cupped your cheek and caressed it, smiling softly at you.
“did I tell you how breathtaking you looked tonight?” ran whispered, taking in your features.
you shook your head, suddenly feeling a warm bubbly feeling in the pit of your stomach.
ran let his hand fall and he sighed in content.
“I killed a man earlier.” ran said nonchalantly, now spinning on the barstool.
and there went the bubbly feeling that resided in your stomach.
it was a common occurrence for the two of you to speak about what upset you, even if it involved someone losing a life.
“why?” you asked jokingly, refilling your cup with your concoction.
ran must’ve heard your tone, because he laughed along with you.
“he stepped on my new shoes.” ran muttered, swinging his feet as best as he could.
before ran could raise his hand for another bottle of something, you grabbed his hand.
“let’s get you home.” you spoke quietly, making him realize and nod slowly.
you helped him to his car, and sat him in the passenger seat, before rounding the car to get in the driver’s seat.
you drove him to his house, since you lived up the block from him. you decided you would just walk home when you got him situated.
but he had other plans
thw minute you got him changed into something comfortable, he grabbed your hand.
“it’s 5 in the morning.” ran said, looking you in your eye.
you blinked a few times at his suddenly weird, before laughing.
“it’s only 2:30, ran.” you said, showing him the time in your phone.
he took your phone and rolled over, smiling at your lock screen.
it was a picture he took of the two of you when he was in Tenjiku.
he’d came to you after a fight, just to feel you take out his hair and tell him about your day.
in the picture, his head was between your thighs with a cheeky grin, his hair sprawled out all over the soft flesh.
“can you take out my braids again?” ran asked, looking up at you.
at this point, you’d officially given up on leaving and going home.
you sighed and looked around his room, trying to find clothes that would substitute for pajamas for at least the night.
when you did, you quickly changed while he was busy taking pictures of himself.
when you were entirely changed, you walked over to him with a stool.
“sit on the stool and come on.” you said, putting it in front of the bed.
he pulled himself out of the bed and sat on the stool, letting you take his place behind him.
he rested his head between your thighs, sighing in relief. you pulled his braids out slowly, feeling his head go slightly limp in your lap.
you sighed quietly, continuing to take his braids out slowly.
“ran?” you said quietly, trying to see if he was still at least partially awake.
when you heard no response, you sighed and ran your hands though his hair.
you always loved how he took care of his hair, always having you on the phone for an hour while he thoroughly went through his haircare routine.
he even made you take notes.
you laughed quietly, remembering how rindou attempted to switch out his conditioner with nair. it would’ve worked, if ran didn’t have a habit of smelling his products before using it.
“is it selfish if i wanna be more than this ‘best friend’ label?” you whispered to no one in particular, tilting your head back to face the ceiling and scratching his head lightly out of habit.
sometimes, he made you wonder if he actually know how you felt about him, with the way he was constantly teasing you and making sexual jokes.
“it’s so hard not to kiss you right now.” you sighed, looking down at him.
you didn’t expect to catch violet pupils looking at your own e/c ones.
“then do it.” ran said, reaching up to lazily caress your face.
you stared back at him, taking in his features. his drunken blush was still there, and his lips were still wobbly.
he was still drunk.
“s’okay. i like you.” ran grinned, leaning into you.
you took a shaky breath and pressed your lips against his own, your heart beating out of your chest.
and he grinned into it.
“will you remember this?” you asked, looking at him.
he blinked slowly at you and played with the shirt you had on.
“hopefully.” he muttered, before getting up and climbing into bed.
he held open the covers for you, and you gladly climbed into the bed with him. you really hoped he’ll remember in the morning
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bouns!:
you woke up to the smell of something sweet. was it strawberry pound cake?
you sat up in ran’s bed, rubbing your eyes.
you glanced around the room for the man, only to find him walking out of his bathroom with his suit pants on and his button down.
he paused when he caught your eyes.
“good morning.” ran said, smiling and walking over to you.
you hummed and let him sit next to you.
“you remember anything from last night?” you asked first, looking at him.
ran pretended to think, before smiling at you.
“i remember forgetting to ask you to be my s/o.” ran teased, laughing at you.
you rolled your eyes and laid back down, tossing the covers over your head and ignoring him.
ran let out another loud laugh and yanked the covers off you, suddenly really close to your face.
since he was so close, you could smell his body was. the strawberry pound cake smell was him. more than likely his body wash.
“i like you, i do.” ran started, hovering over you ever so slightly.
you blushed and hid your smile, looking into his eyes.
“be my s/o.” ran said, cupping your cheeks.
“not like you’re really giving me a choice here, haitani.” you scoffed, rolling your eyes playfully.
“yes i am!” ran argued, laughing and pulling away from you just a bit.
the moment you two shared was cut short, with ran’s bedroom door slamming open with such force, ran jumped.
“cute. kiss her, date, and hurry up. we’re late enough.” rindou said, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms.
“good morning rinnie.” you said, teasing him with the nickname you’d used to call him the first time you met.
“morning.” rindou said, rolling his eyes, before walking out of the room.
both you and ran watched as he walked away, before laughing.
“put my hair in a bun for me?” ran asked, wiggling his eyebrows.
you scoffed and stood up, stretching.
“get the brush and hurry up.” you said, motioning him to go get the things you needed.
ran smiled and walked over to the bathroom, grabbing the hair products and the brush to hand to you.
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