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GinTae Week 2020

Trope: Fate Drives Us Together

Bonus:

Tae left Shoyo & the kids to look for Gin. She found him.

Gintae Month & Week 2018

Be Forever Yorozuya 

GinTaeWeek 2018

DAY 2- Jealousy

Day 2

SFW: Jealousy

Rating: T

A/N: I refuse to believe that I am this late and we are already in our fourth day! Hahaha. I need to write real quick! Apologies, same same. Grammar, OOCness, and typos.

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“First of all, it’s none of my business. Second, I don’t care. Lastly, I don’t give a fuc—“

Kagura could be abusive sometimes.

White perm knelt on the ground after the Yato’s deadly punch almost pierced his belly. He was so careful not to piss off the brat before since her fists were made of steel, but right now, he’d rather be beaten by her than submit to their early argument. Gintoki shook his head to steady himself after the impact, then stood up once he recovered.

“You’re really useless,” Kagura scoffed at him. Even when she aged, she hadn’t changed when it came to this matter. “I am trying to help you, come on!”

He remained silent and uninterested. Kagura took a step to follow him when he sluggishly dragged his feet into the kitchen to check their groceries… perhaps an excuse to dismiss the teenager. The Brat had been pestering him since morning and she literally hadn’t stopped endorsing her idea to stick their noses into other people’s affair. Gintoki stopped by the sink, and glared at the young woman. He crossed his arms against his chest to daunt her, but the teen continued to defy him. He sighed in defeat.

With his brows furrowed, and chin lifted to the side, he talked with her again. This time, his tone was almost pleading. “It’s not a good idea to meddle with others’ business, Kagura-chan. It’s her choice. She’s a full grown woman.”

“H a h. Coward.”

Thank god, the Yato stormed out the kitchen, but not before throwing him another deadly glare.

Coward, huh? Nails scratched his scalp, somehow comforting. What was he doing again before Kagura scramble his peaceful life? Ah, yeah. Overthinking.

Their intertwined hands, her wide eyes, red cheeks, and slightly parted lips; he wanted to runaway from all of it. Did he really just do that? Kagura was right all along. He was just another wimp.

“Someone invited me on a date,” the flat chest declared one day.

They were on their regular strolling after Shinpachi and Kagura left the apartment. She was savouring her favourite baagan dash, and he was too focused on his parfait to be bothered by her declaration, but for some reason, he was listening.

“Who did you victimised this time? Don’t tell me it’s one of your stalkers?” he almost did not miss her fist right after.

Tae smiled and cracked her knuckles, in case he said something funny one more time. “It’s Takasugi-san. I was telling you about him, but you wouldn’t listen. He talked a lot about you whenever he visited at Snack Smile.”

Suddenly, the parfait didn’t taste great anymore. He threw the cup of the dessert into the nearest garbage can they walked past. Otae gasped and turned to him, as if he had just grown a pair of horns.

“But that’s half empty! Gin-san, are you dying?” she exaggerated.

He looked at her with his dead fish eyes. “Don’t be silly.”

“You’re becoming more edgy than Takasugi-san these lately. Care to tell me what’s going on?”

His steps became bigger and quicker that the Brunette had a hard time catching up. “You and your imagination… I’m going now.”

Before he could go any further, Tae managed to clutch on the sleeve of his kimono. When turned back to her in irritation, he was greeted by her worried face. He didn’t like to see that expression, he didn’t like what he felt. It was not like him. He was supposed to be someone who didn’t give a shit.

“Did I do something wrong? Tell me why your mood’s been sour for the past days. Have you been forcing yourself to hang out with me just because I asked you?” the woman’s many questions he was sure of the answers.

Gintoki never forced himself to do something he didn’t want to do , even if it was for a close friend. She never did anything to make him go away out of annoyance, as she always annoyed him that he was already endured, so it didn’t count anymore. Of all people, why did it have to be him? It could be that gorilla, or Kyuubei, or even that Mayo bastard. Otae lived up to her name, she had a strange taste.

Since this would direct them nowhere, the white perm finally slowed down hence she was able to walk side by side with again. He felt her lingering gaze on him, as she awaited for him to speak.

“Can I tell you a secret?” he finally voiced out.

“What is it?”

“Takasugi has a bad breath.”

Before Otae could inquire and look into him properly, he was quick to grab her hand and laced his fingers with hers. Just as he thought, Tae would always be tongue-tied when it came to confrontations like this, especially when she was nervous, embarrassed, and all red. He nonchalantly brushed his thumb against her knuckles, and he heard her squeak in no time.

Gintoki grinned. “You’re such a girl.”

“I have always been,” although she did not stutter, her voice slightly cracked. She knew how to regain composure really fast if the situation called.

They fell silent. They did not know which way they were taking, but they kept going. He would sneak a glance at her from time to time, just in time when her eyes would fly to him. In the end, they would always catch themselves looking at each other. Gintoki would’ve puked if this was any ordinary days but right now, he felt like a sick puppy who enjoyed getting attention from his owner. Even Sadaharu would not fancy the idea. But whatever the heck was going on, he bet it would fade away later. Including that unpleasant feeling whenever she talked about Takasugi, as if that shorty was the manliest and most formidable man on earth. Formidable, my ass.

“Gin-san?”

Her voice snapped him out of his thoughts.”Hnn?”

“What is this for?” She raised their hands that were currently clasping together. “Does this mean you like me?”

As if a bomb dropped and exploded in front of him, the bokuto bearer samurai stopped from his track, now frozen on his spot. That was something he did not see coming… or he did see it, but he wasn’t ready to process, much more to answer that one. It was not that complicated though, he just had to be honest. This woman could see right through him so no matter what he say to her, she would always know the truth. Gintoki was not fond of complicated things like this so he better answer now.

“What are you saying? Gin-san likes looser women,” that sounded lighter than he intended to.

After that she left.

GinTae Week 2018 - Day 4 (In Disguise)

GinTae Week 2020

Trope: Meet the In-laws

Meeting the father

And hearing the mother’s opinion about you (Tae)

Plus meeting the other brother

And hearing what he thinks about you (Gintoki)

GinTae Week 2020