#keisuke x reader

“I’m not interested. Sorry.”

You give the guy at the bar a tight-lipped smile, hoping to get rid of him. He’s been talking for ten minutes straight and his cologne is starting to make your eyes water from how close he’s hovering.

He just laughs, leaning in closer, "C’mon, don’t be like that. Where is this imaginary boyfriend, anyway?"

"He’s not imaginary. He’s right over there." You subtly nod towards the back of the bar where your boyfriend is sitting with his friends.

The guy glances over, a smirk on his face, "Okay, so you got a boyfriend. But can he fight?"

Just as he finishes the sentence, a hand lands on his shoulder. You didn't even need to look to know who it was. The guy tenses and turns around, his cocky smile faltering as he sees your boyfriend standing there, with his friends not far behind.

Manjiro Sano

Mikey tilts his head, a blank look on his face.

"I can," he says simply, his voice soft but carrying a weight that makes the other guy’s blood run cold. He doesn't need to say more.

The guy pales, a silent understanding passing between them as he realizes exactly who he’s just challenged. Mikey's friends are there, but their presence only serves to further confirm his identity. He knows he’s messed up, badly.

Ken Ryuguji

Draken’s presence alone is enough to make the guy shrink.

“I can fight," he says, his voice a low growl, the look in his eyes promises a world of pain.

The guy scrambles back, muttering apologies and disappearing into the crowd as fast as he can, not daring to look back.

Draken just snorts and takes your hand. "Come on, let's go."

Keisuke Baji

Baji's grin is pure chaos, “You wanna find out?"

His eyes are glinting with a dangerous excitement. He's already cracking his knuckles, practically vibrating with the promise of a fight.

The guy stammers, backing away, realizing too late that he’s just offered a fight to someone who would gladly take him up on it. Baji just laughs, pulling you into a hug and ruffling your hair.

Takashi Mitsuya

Mitsuya steps forward calmly, his hands in his pockets.

“I think you’ve had enough to drink," he says, his tone polite but firm. He doesn't need to show off or act tough; his quiet confidence is more intimidating than any physical threat.

The guy, thoroughly embarrassed, mumbles an apology and leaves. Mitsuya turns to you with a gentle smile, “Are you okay?"

Kazutora Hanemiya

Kazutora's reaction is a slow, unsettling smile.

"But can he fight?" he repeats, a dangerous edge to his voice. The guy can't tell if he's being mocked or genuinely asked a question.

It's that look in Kazutora's eyes that makes him nervous.

Before he can even reply, Kazutora just nods once, a silent warning. The guy gets the message and quickly walks away.

Chifuyu Matsuno

Chifuyu's face hardens, his typical friendly demeanor gone in an instant.

“Yeah, I can.” the look in his eyes is a clear threat.

He takes your hand and pulls you close to him, a silent, possessive gesture. The guy sees the message loud and clear: this is his. The guy, realizing his mistake, just gives a quick nod and walks off.

Haruki Hayashida

Pah’s face is a storm cloud. He says nothing, just stands there, a towering presence of quiet rage.

He stares the guy down, his intense gaze unwavering. The guy, feeling like he's about to be crushed by the sheer weight of Pah's intimidation, backs away, stammering about having to meet a friend.

Pah just grunts and puts an arm around you protectively.

Takemichi Hanagaki

Takemichi's initial reaction is pure panic, “Uh, uh, I can... I guess?" he stammers, looking between you and the other guy with wide, nervous eyes.

However, when he sees you looking scared, a switch flips. He puffs out his chest, trying to look tough, and gives the guy the most determined glare he can muster.

“Yeah. I can fight. Wanna try me?" he says, his voice shaky but firm. The guy, seeing a bunch of other guys behind him, just decides it's not worth it and leaves.

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You and Chifuyu have always gone to Baji’s for Christmas Eve. It has been a tradition ever since you and Chifuyu started dating. You always liked Baji. He is kind and rowdy and has a good head on his shoulders. So you understand entirely why Chifuyu admires him so much.

Every year, you, Chifuyu, and Baji get tipsy and watch Christmas movies while eating dinner and cookies. It’s truly the highlight of your winter.

So, when tipsy Baji said those six words, everything changed.

“Guys, what if we had a threesome?” Baji said. That leads to your initial reactions to this.

“Huh?” you and Chifuyu both utter. You guys were knee-deep in some drinks and watching Elf.

“Wait, what?” you ask in disbelief.

“Baji…what do you–” Chifuyu is cut off by Baji laughing.

“Haha, I’m just kidding,” Baji chuckles. “You two. Always so serious.” You aren’t sure how to feel about what Baji had just said. You’d be lying if you hadn’t at least given it some thought—just a little. You would never, ever cheat on Chifuyu, ever. He’s so good to you. He’s the perfect boyfriend. But there have been some times when you thought about getting fucked by your boyfriend and his best friend.

You look over at Chifuyu, and his brain is also turning to the words that Baji said. You’re not sure if Baji was joking or not, but you and Chifuyu are taking his suggestion seriously.

You feel like you need a second to yourself, so you get up from the sofa you were on and go into the kitchen. A few minutes pass, and Chifuyu joins you.

“Are you okay?” Chifuyu asks. “You seemed to get upset over what happened.”

“I am; you don’t have to worry,” you tell him. “I was just thinking about what Baji said.” Chifuyu’s surprised by your words.

“You are?” Chifuyu asks.

“Yeah, I’m sorry,” you apologize. “I really shouldn’t. That’s…” You can’t seem to finish your sentence.

“I thought about it too,” Chifuyu admits.

“Huh?” you utter.

“I’ve seen you, and Baji will look at each other sometimes and…” Chifuyu doesn’t even seem to be hurt. “It makes me feel excited?” He even appears to be confused by his own words.

“Excited?” you ask.

“Yeah, like even if you fucked Baji,” Chifuyu tells you. “I know you’d still choose to be with me.” Your eyes widen at everything you’re hearing. “So, if you wanted to be fucked by Baji and me…I guess…I wouldn’t really mind it.”

“Really?” you ask.

“Yeah,” he says. He gets closer to you for his following statement. “I know you want to be fucked by two men. Your reaction was obvious.” You grow flustered and look down at your feet. He brings your face back to his with his fingers under your chin and gives you a soft kiss.

You and Chifuyu leave the kitchen to go back to Baji, who’s standing and looks pretty nervous.

“Hey. I didn’t mean to upset you, Y/N. I just meant it as a joke. I–” You cut Baji off.

“We actually want to do it,” you tell him.

“Huh?” Baji blinks.

“Yeah,” Chifuyu agrees. “We talked about it, and we’re up for it.”

“Oh,” Baji utters. However, after his realization sets in, his usual smirk returns to his face. “Well, how about we move to the bedroom then?”

The three of you walk into Baji’s bedroom, and you all begin to strip off your clothes. You start to feel nervous as you’re unsure what to do now. Chifuyu grabs your hand and leads you onto the bed, where he sits between your legs. Baji comes up as well and sits behind you.

“Turn around, doll,” Baji tells you. You do as he says and turn onto your stomach. You look at Baji, who is stroking his cock and looking down at you with his smirk. “We’re gonna fuck you full, doll.”

Chifuyu thrusts his cock into you and throws you forward. Your lips kiss the head of Baji’s cock, and his breath hitches. You use your hands to begin pumping Baji’s cock, and his eyebrows furrow together. You take the tip into your mouth and swirl your tongue. Chifuyu moves his hips back and slams into your pussy, pushing you forward on Baji’s cock. Almost taking Baji in completely.

“God, you’re so tight,” Chifuyu breathes. He grabs your hips and pushes them into the mattress as he fucks himself into you. You moan around Baji’s cock as Chifuyu fucks you. The vibrations of your moans make Baji bite his lower lip. You feel tears prickle the side of your eyes as Chifuyu fucks you from behind and as you try to suck Baji’s cock.

Chifuyu sets a fast pace, and he’s rough when his cock reaches you deeply. With Chifuyu’s thrusts, you can suck Baji’s cock from Chifuyu’s strength. Chifuyu begins to moan breathily, and Baji grunts from above you.

“Shit,” Chifuyu curses. “Yo-You’re doing so well for us, pretty girl.”

“Fuck yeah,” Baji says. “You’re taking our two cocks so fucking well.”

Chifuyu’s grip on you tightens as he feels your pussy begin to clench his cock.

“Hey, Chifuyu,” Baji grunts.

“What?” Chifuyu asks.

“I bet you’ll cum before me,” Baji challenges.

“Heh, you’re on Baji,” Chifuyu shoots back. Chifuyu fucks you harder, making you gag on Baji’s cock. Baji groans from your mouth, taking him. You focus on trying to ground yourself, so you clutch at Baji’s thighs.

“Fuck, your mouth is so good, baby girl,” Baji praises you. You moan again, and his breath hitches from your moans. You feel yourself begin to tighten around Chifuyu’s cock. Chifuyu seems to notice, so he fucks your spongey spot, wanting you to cum on his cock. Your moans grow, and you want to moan out for Chifuyu, but you continue sucking Baji’s cock. You feel your abdomen begin to tighten with every one of Chifuyu’s thrusts. Your eyes start to roll back, and Baji is transfixed on your expression.

“Getting all fucked out,” Baji says. You moan again at his words.

“Ah- pretty girl,” Chifuyu says. “You’re sucking in my cock. God, your cunt feels so good when you milk my cock.” You whimper at Chifuyu’s words, and you feel yourself release on his cock. Finally, you cum on Chifuyu’s cock, with your scream being heard despite Baji’s thick cock stuffing your mouth. Chifuyu begins to breathe heavily, and his hips somewhat stutter from your orgasm, beginning to send him over the edge. Baji’s cock in your mouth begins to twitch as you suck him off on your own. Baji grunts as you continue to slide up and down on his cock, with Chifuyu’s hips stuttering behind you.

Both of their cocks twitch within you, and you know they’re close. You brace yourself for their cum. Baji grunts loudly and shuts his eyes, and shows off his small fanged teeth. Chifuyu moans breathlessly and closes his eyes as well, throwing his head back. Baji cums first in your mouth, forcing you to swallow his hot cum down your throat. Chifuyu follows soon after with his cum shooting into your cunt.

As they both slowly take their cocks out of you, you collapse on the bed, completely exhausted. Baji praises you while Chifuyu massages your sore muscles. When Chifuyu’s done, he and Baji lie beside you on the bed.

“You did amazing, pretty girl,” Chifuyu tells you.

“Mhmm,” Baji hums in agreement. “Truly amazing.”

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"Why though?!" Baji yelled a little louder than you thought he needed to. But it was clear he was getting more and more pissed about this. "Why the FUCK does it have to equal the fucking same area as this fucking pellaroraglam?"

You bit the insides of your cheeks and your tongue to keep from laughing at him about his pronunciation of the word 'parallelogram'. "Because that's how the Greeks intended it. Ok? Let's take a 10 minute break and come back to this again, yeah? You're not an idiot, Kei. I think you've just been staring at the book for so long that things are starting to make less and less sense. Does that make sense?" You reached over and took his glasses from his face and brushed your finger up and down the bridge of his nose. "Do you want to go for a walk or get something from the kitchen? Maybe to eat or drink? Make this 10 count because when we get back, we're hittin' it hard again, ok?"

Something about your wording made his cock twitch. But he shoved that thought down almost as quickly as it bubbled up into the forefront of his overworked brain.

"Hittin' it hard again, hah? You're mean, y/n. You're a bully. A learning bully. You're not gonna give in until I understand this shit, are ya?" He stood up from your desk and he gestured for you to follow him to your kitchen.

Your apartment was nothing special. But how you made the space your own was something that Baji always found so sweet and comforting. Of course, he'd never admit that to you. He is, after all, the first division Captain of Toman. Captains don't find things 'sweet.' They find them masculine and bloody. That's what everyone from the outside looking in thought, anyway. Though, no matter how hard he tried to ignore the pull you and your apartment had on him, he always found himself wishing he was back here, with you, in this little bubble of mild contentment you'd created.

He was relaxed when he was with you. Save for right now. But you were trying to help him study for his midterm. Any other time he's been here, he always felt safe. Maybe even small, for lack of a better descriptor, when he is anything but 'small' in any sense of the word.

"You really do have a mean streak in you, you know that?" He teased as you both walked into your kitchen. "But you're right. I need a break from that book. My eyes are crossing and it's starting to give me a headache."

"Do you want a couple of tylenol? I think I have ibuprofen, too. Anything I can do to help you with this, Keisuke. It's my job, after all. Use me however you need to to get this through that stubborn head of yours." You smiled so cute at him that he had a difficult time not telling you what he really wanted to use you for.

"Maybe I'll take you up on that. But first, can I ask you something kinda weird?" He sat down on one of the bar stools at the counter and you followed suit, sitting next to him.

"Of course! Anything, Kei." You rubbed your fingers up and down your forearm, a nervous habit. Even still, you assumed it was a question about the math you were helping him study. "What's up?"

"So, like, I know you're not into me in that way. Right? And that's fine. You've made that very clear. But, like, if you were...into me, I mean, into someone … hypothetically, I mean, what kind of person do you think you would be into? Like, are you more into the nerdy type, or the bad boy type, or, like, the artsy type?"

You didn't really understand where this was going. But you decided to humor him. "Well, I guess I've always been pretty attracted to the bad boy type. But that doesn't mean I wouldn't go for someone who was nerdy, too. It all depends on the person, you know? I have to like them first and foremost. Like, just because I see some bad boy doing bad boy stuff doesn't mean I'll fall to my knees and s-"

Baji choked on his tea, spitting it all over you in the process of trying to control the amount of liquid that was coming out of his mouth.

"Oh fuck! I'm so sorry, y/n! Gahhhd damn it. I am so sorry!" He grabbed the roll of paper towels from the counter by the sink and tore some off to frantically wipe your chest.

"K-Kei! Oh my god! Stop! It's ok! I'm at home, I can easily change my shirt. Don't worry about ... about it. You yell so much. Geez."

You hopped off of the stool and went back to your bedroom to find a shirt to change into. As you did so, Baji felt his stomach turn. He knew he shouldn't have asked you that. It was stupid and immature. But he couldn't help it. He'd had a crush on you for so long that he just needed to know if he had a chance in hell with you or not. But, as he'd guessed, you weren't interested in him that way.

He waited for you to come back to the kitchen before apologizing again. "I really am sorry, y/n. I don't know what came over me. I was just, I dunno, asking for a friend. And then you started to say that if you saw someone doing something that you’d fall to your knees and …" He waved his hand in the air as if to clear what he was going to say away before it’d even had a chance to see the light of day. “And I choked and blew my tea all over you.”

You giggled and shook your head, smiling at him. "It's ok, Kei. You're a little clumsy, but you're still really sweet. I like hanging out - I mean, you know. Helping you study. I enjoy your company, regardless of what we're doing."

"Y/n? I really wanna kih-" He blushed and looked away from you before he thought you saw his face turn a pretty shade of pink.

"You what, Kei?" You leaned around him a little to get his attention. "What do you want, Baji? You can tell me. We're friends."

FRIENDS 

"Oh, y-yeah. Of course we're ... friends. Yeah. Well, let's get back to the math, then. C'mon." His heart, smile and morale sank as he headed back to your room with you.

Meanwhile, you were left to wonder what he was going to say. What did he want to 'kih'? Kiss? Oh, no. It couldn't be that. Right? Maybe he just wanted to kick your butt for making fun of his pronunciation earlier ... even though your face was the only thing giving away the fact you were getting quite a bit of entertainment from that. He wouldn't have noticed that. Right?

You followed him back to your bedroom and decided to keep quiet about the whole thing. You couldn't imagine that he would want to kiss you. You were just his tutor. And he was so cool. He had cool friends, girls practically fell at his feet when he walked by them. He couldn't possibly have feelings for you, right?

Oh, but he did. He really did. He was mad for you. He wanted nothing more than to pull you into his lap and kiss you senseless. But that couldn't happen. He couldn't ruin the time you spent together. It was precious to him, even though he knew you saw it as nothing more than a job.

The next hour of your time together was spent studying right from the book. There was no talking, no joking, just Baji finally getting to work. It was a welcome change for you. It meant you could focus on your task at hand and not worry about him trying to distract you with his unfinished sentences.

He was still so frustrated. But he was starting to make progress. He was starting to understand what you were trying to teach him. He just wished he could show you how he felt.

As you helped him work through the last of the 4 problems he had to do, he tried to come up with a way to say it. To tell you how he really felt. He was never good at words. Action was his strength. "I'm not sure about par-parallelograms? Is that how you say it? I'm so fucking sick of that long ass word. It's so stupid. Why couldn't they just say a special type of quadrilateral that has both pairs of opposite sides parallel and equal. That word is like 73 letters long. I hate it. It's so fucking annoying, y/n. Jesus."

You clapped and jumped a little where you stood, your tits bounced and his eyes went right to them. "Yes! Yes, Kei! Good! Good job!" You jumped into his arms and hugged him so tightly, burying your face in his neck, (accidentally) inhaling his scent. "I knew you could ..." you pulled your face back from him and looked into his brown eyes. "I knew you could do it ... Keisuke. Mmm ... Kei-suk-e. You ..." you breathed the words out heavily and found yourself staring at his full lips. That sly smile, his sharp teeth. Pain never looked so appealing. 

Your heart stopped in your chest when he threw the math book across the room and it slammed into your wall with a loud thud. Before you had time to process what was happening, his hands were in your hair and his lips were on yours.

You'd been so stupid for someone who taught other people things. So stupid to not see how he felt. And now, here he was, kissing you like he needed you to breathe. You reached up and pulled his long black hair back from his face and returned the kiss with just as much intensity.

"I'm sorry I didn't say anything, y/n. I didn't think you'd want me that way. I'm just a dumbass with no future. You're so smart and pretty and funny and ... and I just can't believe you're actually kissing me back right now."

You shook your head and smiled. "I'm sorry! I didn't realize what was happening, Kei. You're not as good at hiding your feelings as you think. You should have just said something, though. This whole time we've been studying everything together, we could have been ..."

"... fucking like rabbits?" He laughed, but his eyes were serious.

You reached down and unbuttoned his jeans. "You know, it's not nice to talk to your tutor like that. But Baji, you've made a lot of progress tonight. I think you deserve a reward."

He picked you up and laid you down on your bed. "Oh yeah? And what kind of reward do you think I deserve, y/n?"

You reached over to your bedside table and turned on your neon pink LED lights. "The best kind, Kei. You've earned it."

"Fuck, y/n. You are so hot. I can't wait to fuck you so hard you forget everything you've ever taught me. We’ll have to have some more lessons. Is that ok with you?"

You nodded as you pulled your shirt up and over your head. "That sounds like a wonderful idea. We can even work on your pronunciation. You're a bit of a mess with your consonants."

He kissed you again and smiled. "Y/n, oh my god, shut up ... you're the worst." He pulled his pants down and straddled you, his cock rock hard and ready for you. "But you're also the best. I can't wait to make you mine."

"Kei, you're already mine." You reached up and cupped his cheek, pulling him in for another kiss. "Now ... teach me something.” 

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It was late. Keisuke was already in bed and you were finishing up your night routine in the bathroom. He was starting to get impatient, if the sighs and whines from the bed were anything to go by. You couldn’t stop yourself from smiling, imagining the pout on his face as he waited for you. He always complained that you spent too long in the bathroom. But it was always worth the wait.

After making sure your face was clean, you finally left the bathroom to see Keisuke pouting like a child. His arms were folded over his chest and his bottom lip was jutting out. Your heart thudded in your chest as you chuckled. Looking at you, he flopped out like a starfish with a dramatic sigh.

“FINALLY you’re done.” He exclaimed. “You take forever, you know?”

Nodding, you pressed a soft kiss to his cheek before crawling into bed. “I know, I know. You tell me that every night.”

“Well it’s true.” He whined as he pulled you into his arms. 

This was the last part of your nightly routine. Right before falling asleep, you and Keisuke would cuddle each other, wishing to see the other in their dreams. It was the perfect way to end everyday and you wouldn’t change it even if you could.

“You still love me though.” You shot back, softly booping his nose.

He scrunched his nose up cutely before answering, “Yeah, I guess I do.”

Pretending to be offended, you scoffed. “You guess?”

Pulling you closer, he nuzzled next to your ear, whispering, “Of course I love you. I love you more than anything else in the world.”

“I love you more than anything else in the universe.” You mumbled back.

He hummed in response before murmuring, “I hope to see you in my dreams, lovely.”

Honestly, if someone told you, you would be one of those people who got shocked so badly they were left motionless on the spot just as you were now. You wouldn’t have believed them.

It wasn’t that you were a person who was easily surprised or shocked or a person who could easily guess or deduce things, but you thought the speechless and motionless shock people displayed in TV shows and manga proved they were rather overreacting.

And yet, here you were kneeling on the ground without a single word absently watching Baji Keisuke pick up your scattered books off the floor.

Baji Keisuke, with loose dark hair that you never realized was so long since it was always firmly tied in the back so as to not fall into his eyes when he was focused on studying.

Baji Keisuke, without a school uniform jacket and loose tie, made him look more like a delinquent who frequently skipped classes rather than a student who never missed a single one for as long as you could remember.

Baji Keisuke who always wore glasses that made it almost impossible to guess his eye color was now without them leaving his alluring bronze irises fully on display.

Baji Keisuke whose knuckles and shoes had a few drops of blood on them from how hard he punched and kicked those assholes who tried to harass you for some money.

Baji Keisuke, who was always a bit hesitant about presenting his homework and answers for you to revise, but it seemed had no problem to high kick a guy two heads taller than him out of the blood all the while looking more like a beast than a human.

Baji Keisuke was very reserved and polite during your tutor sessions but had no problem cursing and shouting obscenities at his opponents while taking them all down.

Baji Keisuke, who looked nothing like the sweet if a little nervous guy, you had been tutoring for the better part of the school year since he was struggling so hard in class despite being so eager to get better and get into vet school one day.

Baji Keisuke, who was so handsome that the moment he finished picking up your things shoving them into your school bag, and appearing face to face with you on the ground saying, ‘Come on. I’ll walk you home,’ you had to look away in embarrassment.

Your heart started to beat faster as you couldn’t help but think, How unfair!

Your cute somewhat quiet and shy classmate who you secretly maybe liked more than a classmate or friend was actually very-

You stole another glance at the boy.

-attractive.

‘Let’s go,’ he said almost impatiently now and before you could agree or at least start to act somewhat rationally you felt his hand grab your arm and in one quick move pulled you to your feet.

His hand felt particularly warm even through your school uniform.

You lowered your gaze feeling blood rush into your face no doubt causing it to become more red. You could only hope he wouldn’t notice.

‘You good? I came before they did anything, right?’ he asked not necessarily worried, but even so you caught the slightest of concern at the edge of it.

You turned to look at him again noticing he was eyeing you from head to toe mostly trying to see for himself if you weren’t hurt anywhere.

‘Right!’ you said a bit too loudly and quickly, ‘T-thank you, Baji-kun. You…you came just in time,’ you assured him mentally cursing at how shaken you sounded. Honestly, Baji and what he did left you in such a state far more than the actual encounter with those jerks.

His bronze eyes returned to your face, and you stopped breathing for a moment because of how intense they looked. You found yourself grateful that he never put down his glasses in class because how would anyone expect you to be a good tutor and student when such eyes were on you?

You felt even more flushed than before and glanced away realizing Baji’s hand was still on your arm, ‘Uh?’

As if he realized this too, he let you go, ‘Come on already. I got things to do later.’

He started to walk, and all you could do was quickly follow keeping yourself a bit in the back because of how surreal it still felt that this was Baji Keisuke who you spend almost every day since the beginning of the school year.

You still remember how timid he looked and sounded with hanging shoulders and drops of sweat across his forehead as he stopped by your desk on the first day and asked you to help him with his studies.

‘Are you sure you’ll need it? The classes hadn’t even started properly yet,’ you recalled you said confused someone would think they needed a tutor this early in the new year.

He nodded, ‘I’ve always struggled with subjects.’

You didn’t know him that well, but you did find it admirable that he wanted to get better. Also, although you couldn’t pinpoint what it was there was something interesting about the nervous guy that made you smile and raise your hand for a handshake promising to help him out as best as you could.

‘Oi!’ Your eyes widened as you found Baji in your face glaring at you a bit, ‘You’re quiet.’

You blinked feeling your heart speed up again at the boy’s closeness. You tried to recall if he was like this before too, but in hindsight, maybe because you liked to tease him a bit, you were usually the one who got into his personal space.

Oh, how the tables had turned.

‘You scared of me or something?’ he asked and although he seemed intimidating, loud, and a bit wild, you still caught the flash of worry behind his eyes as he waited for you to answer.

‘N-no!’ you said, but once again it came out too quick and loud, so you quickly shook your head and added, ‘I could never, Baji-kun!’

He watched you obviously analyzing your answer and whether or not it was the truth, and you couldn’t help but wonder if he didn’t do this all the time behind the security of his glasses.

You glanced away knowing your face must have given you away but still somehow found a way to push your next words out, ‘I…I just didn’t know you were so…’ handsome, intense, had such beautiful eyes, wild, ‘cool,’ you settled for since there was no way you could tell him any of those other things that float inside your mind regarding him.

You needed a moment before you could look at him again, but once you did, you found him looking somewhat relieved.

‘Good,’ he grinned, ‘Now come on already!’ he said and hit your back all of a sudden before running off forcing you to run after him after you got over your initial shock.

‘Wait, let me carry my bag, Baji-kun,’ you said as you caught up to him realizing he was still carrying it for you.

‘Nah,’ he refused and tucked it under his arm some more and flickered against the small cat keychain you had there. You knew from past experiences he liked it, and it made you smile a bit to know that part of him wasn’t just his school persona.

‘Can I ask?’ you started doing your best not to get affected when he glanced at you although you couldn’t be sure you did a good job, ‘Why?’

He raised his eyebrow at you and you tried to reconsider your words, ‘Why aren’t you…?Why do you act so…’

You could tell he was getting amused by your struggles, but obviously, Baji had no intention of taking mercy on you and just answering.

You sighed, ‘So why are you so different in school? Is fighting thugs your alter ego or something?’

‘Ha?’ he asked and then rather unkindly started to laugh causing you to feel hot from embarrassment, ‘Don’t be stupid. This isn’t your favorite Shonen.’

‘Rude,’ you replied and tried to snatch your bag as punishment, but the boy easily pushed your hand away grinning at your weak attempts.

He then shrugged his shoulder and casually admitted, ‘When I got held back my mom was really sad. It sucked. I…Just because I’m in a gang and do my own thing doesn’t mean I can’t be a good son.’

You opened your mouth in surprise. He was in a gang?!

But before you could say or ask about it, he cut in, ‘But don’t you fucking dare spread it around!’

Just like during the fight, you were left speechless at how rude he could be. He was rather quiet in your presence in class and overall acted politely, but it seemed that was mostly so he wouldn’t get in trouble in school and hurt his mom’s feelings.

You wondered what other layers and behaviors he possessed outside the school. Perhaps, it would be wise, to be afraid or stay clear, but you watching him pause to watch a stray cat pass by, you couldn’t help but think it didn’t really matter. If anything, it made him all the more interesting.

 ‘Thank you again for saving me and walking me home, Baji-kun,’ you said as you stopped by your house and Baji finally allowed you to take back your school bag.

‘Whatever,’ he said and crossed his arms looking away. He wasn’t nervous, but he seemed to be in the need to say something.

You waited but when he didn’t, you decided to speak, and remind him of his duties, ‘Please, make sure to do your homework using the examples I wrote you on the back page. I’ll revise them before class tomorrow.’

He blinked at looked at you now surprised a bit, ‘So…you’re still going to help me out, huh?’

You could now see he was somewhat worried you would decide not to engage with him anymore because of what he showed you of himself today.

You offered him a smile, ‘Don’t be silly. I promised to help you as best as I could, didn’t I? Nothing will show me about yourself change that, Baji-kun.’

You found some joy in the fact that Baji looked properly shocked by your words.

He looked away and although he probably didn’t want you to see, you still caught the slight red dust across his cheeks.

Continuing to smile to yourself, you felt a bit daring so before you lost your nerve, you leaned toward him and pressed a quick kiss on his cheeks barely taking in the feel of his skin or his smell before you were back in your space, ‘I look forward to get to know more of you, Baji-kun. Don’t forget to do your homework!’

You were inside your home before he could say anything feeling like your heart might jump out of your chest and your face was on fire.

You pressed your palms against your cheeks and smiled to yourself hoping you didn’t make a complete idiot out of yourself.

It took you a while to get away from the door, but once you did you couldn’t help but try to sneak a peek out of the window. To your absolute shock, you found Baji still standing at the exact spot you left him. His back was to you, but you could tell he was motionless and no doubt in shock just as you were when you saw him fight.

You took some pride in the fact you managed to shock someone who apparently could be so wild and hard to properly understand as Baji.

After a couple of minutes, the boy suddenly cursed so loud it caught the attention of your neighbor, who probably scolded him on the spot.

He didn’t seem apologetic one bit when he turned to your home catching you looking at him from the window.

When he saw you, he quickly turned around and ran away like a maniac causing you to chuckle.

Rude delinquent or not he’s still pretty cute.

Koniec

“sorry about that, baji-kun. i just came up here for a small break from it and ended up complaining about it to you.”

“nah, it’s fine. ‘m kinda like that with studying too.” 

“oh, right! how has the studying been going for you-? wait, hm…” noticing that he was still standing, you paused, slipping your school blazer off and laying it down next to you, patting it. “here, come sit down! you don’t have to keep standing, y’know. i’m not gonna bite!” you teased, feeling satisfied when he came and sat down next to you. 

“anyways! how has the studying been? have your test scores been alright lately?” 

“yeah, they’ve been alright. enough to pass.” 

“i’m glad to hear it! you’re improving so much, it’s so impressive! oh, you can also always ask me for a tutoring session or if you need anything. that’s what i’m here for!” you offered, smiling at him. “i admire your diligence, so i’m happy to help with anything!” 

baji nodded at your words, a small smile on his lips. “yeah, thanks.” 

after a few moments of silence, you offered one of your earbuds to baji, who accepted. you weren’t sure if the two of you had the same music taste, but you figured it was worth a try, and surprisingly, he didn’t seem to complain at all. in fact, he even complimented your song choice, which made you feel a very normal amount of happy. a very normal amount. 

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you were scared awake by a sudden yell, jerking as you immediately sat up, wondering what was going on. 

“hey!! open this door right now!!” the banging on the door drew your attention to baji, who was no longer by your side and was yelling at the door. “hello?! shit…” he walked away from it, sighing a bit. 

now that you were a bit more awake and coherent, you realized that it was dark outside. 

oh shit…

“ohhh my god, i’m gonna be in so much trouble, ohhhh my god…” you mumbled, scrambling for your phone to check what time it was. when you finally found it and flipped it open, the only thing that popped up on the screen was the dead battery symbol, making you groan. 

“uh…” baji started, seeming a bit awkward. “the door…is locked.” 

“what?!” you exclaimed, shooting up and walking towards the door. you tried the doorknob to no avail, proving baji’s words to be true. “oh my god…dude, i’m so dead. school administration might actually kill me if they find out about this…” 

baji was running a hand through his hair, also seeming to be very stressed. “my mom’s gonna kick my ass…” 

now that you were looking more closely, you realized that baji had ditched his glasses and that his ponytail was gone, making him seem almost unrecognizable. in fact, you might not have recognized him if you’d passed by him on the street looking this way. 

in all honesty, he actually looked so much better without the thick lenses of his glasses blocking the view of his amber eyes, and you thought that his dark hair being free from a hair tie suits him a lot better. you’re curious to see how he dresses outside of school now; he would probably fit streetwear pretty good-

wait, you have to focus. there are more important things to be thinking about right now. 

right, right. 

focus. 

“baji-kun, does your phone have any battery?” 

“no…” he mumbled, his hands shoved into his pockets as he looked at the sky. you sighed, trying to think of something. in the midst of your thinking, a chilly breeze blew by, making you shiver a bit. 

“ahh, i can’t believe this is happening.” you murmured, laughing a bit at the ridiculousness of the situation. “actually though, i’m sorry about this, baji-kun. you wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for me.” you said, feeling a bit guilty. after all, you had been the one who had offered for him to sit down with you, and from what you remember, you were the one who fell asleep. 

“it’s fine, i fell asleep too.” he said, leaning down to grab your school blazer off of the floor. “here, put this back on. it’s cold.” he tossed it over to you and you gladly accepted it, brushing some of the dust off before slipping it on. it helped a bit against the cold, but you supposed you underestimated how chilly the nights get in the spring. 

baji sat back down, taking his school blazer off and setting it beside him, loosening his lie. he leaned his head back against the wall and shoved his hands into his pockets. he seemed to have given up in trying to get someone’s attention, instead accepting the situation. you were about to sit down again and do the same, but you suddenly got an idea, shuffling around in your pockets for some spare change. 

“yes! 500 yen!” you whispered excitedly, walking up to the vending machine. “hey, baji-kun, do you like red bean?” 

“huh? yeah, why?”

“one sec…” you answered, putting the coins in the machine. you picked out two red bean buns, watching as they slowly dispensed and fell into the bottom compartment. reaching into the bottom, you grabbed both of them, walking a few steps and sitting next to baji. 

“i mean, it isn’t exactly dinner, but it’s something!” you said, offering one of the buns to baji. he accepted it, saying something about paying you back as he opened the wrapper, immediately taking a huge bite. you did the same, not realizing how hungry you were until you started eating it. 

“i’m actually such a genius for this!” you exclaimed, continuing to munch on the bread. “it’s so lucky that i ended up approving the budget for this vending machine!” silence fell over the two of you as you continued eating, but you felt more content than awkward. you’re glad that you ended up stuck here with someone nice like baji. 

speaking of baji, you were still a bit caught off guard by how different he looked without his glasses and ponytail. of course, you’d noticed how cute he was even before, but the word you would go with now is more like…attractive? 

really attractive, but still cute. 

“what?” 

“huh?” 

“you were lookin’ at me.” you felt your cheeks flush, a bit embarrassed at the fact that he caught you looking at him. 

“oh, i was just thinking, you look a lot different without your glasses. do you actually need them?” baji seemed to think for a moment before he spoke again. 

“nah, i jus’ don’t want people gettin’ the wrong idea about me.” he ended up saying. “i’m trying to get better with school, so if i go around lookin’ the way i do…” 

“girls will be attracted to you?” baji sputtered at your words, almost spitting out the bread that was in his mouth. 

“hah?! no!! it’s ‘cause i don’t want people knowing i’m in a gang!!” your jaw dropped at his words, and he subsequently smacked his hand over his face. 

the information was a huge shock to you. of course, you’d heard the rumors, but you’d chalked them up to just that; rumors. after all, even though baji wasn’t someone with perfect grades, you always saw him trying his best to get his grades up, and you really admired that. 

“you…pff…you’re in a gang?! riiight…” you managed to get out, giggles starting to overtake your words. “baji-kun, you literally dressed in a sailor school uniform to get extra tutoring-!” 

“hey! that was one time!” he grumbled, his ears turning pink. you finished laughing, wiping some tears from your eyes as you calmed down. 

“okay okay, sorry. i mean, are you being serious though?” you asked, feeling a bit curious.

“yeah. only losers lie about stuff like that.” 

“okay, which one then?” 

“toman.” again, your mouth dropped at his answer, but you recovered quicker than before. 

“t-toman, like tokyo manji gang…right. yes. wait, would you get arrested if people found out you were in a gang? why can’t anybody know?”

“it’s ‘cause then random dudes start showin’ up at school to fight, and then i get in trouble for fighting.”

“ohh, i guess that makes sense. why would they bother you at school though? school isn’t the place for that stuff…”

“dunno. it just gets annoying to deal with after a while, and my mom always kicked my ass when the school called her, so it was kinda crap.” you nodded thoughtfully at his words. 

“well, your secret’s safe with me, baji-kun! pinky promise i won’t say a word to anyone!” you held your pinky out, but he just looked away from you. 

“i believe you, you don’t have to-”

“c’mon!! it’s not a pinky promise if you don’t lock pinkies, y’know.” 

“...fine.” you cheered as baji relented, gently wrapping his pinky around yours. you shook your crossed pinkies and let go, feeling satisfied, (why did that small contact with him make your heart skip a beat?) 

“there! and you can beat me up or something if i break it.” you joked, leaning your head back against the wall.

“i’m not gonna beat you up.” 

“eh? why not?” 

“i don’t hit girls.” he said matter of factly, his tone quite serious. “only assholes hit girls.” you stared at him for a moment, seeing the dead serious look on his face before you smiled, closing your eyes. 

“y’know, you’re a pretty stand up guy, baji-kun. i like that about you.” you hadn’t meant to say the last part, but you were hoping he would just ignore it. 

“...thanks.” after that, there was a comfortable silence between the two of you, the only light source being the moon. you enjoyed living in tokyo, but if there was one thing you didn’t like, it was the fact that you couldn’t see the stars at all. 

“this wall is so uncomfortable…” you muttered, trying to get comfortable enough to sleep again. you’d long since given up on trying to get off the rooftop, so you figured that you might as well get some sleep since you were sure tomorrow was going to be interesting, (you weren’t looking forward to having that conversation with the principal). 

abruptly, you felt baji’s arm across your chest, pushing the side of your head to land on his shoulder. 

“better?” he asked, seeming to have no reaction. 

“uh, yeah…isn’t this uncomfortable for you though?” 

“nah.” 

“o-okay…” you said hesitantly. if you weren’t so tired, you probably wouldn’t have been able to sleep from how flustered you were right now; after all, you’ve never had a boy offer you his shoulder to sleep on, so why wouldn’t you be flustered?

it definitely wasn’t because it was baji. 

definitely not….

it was definitely because it was baji. 

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bonus: 

chifuyu and ryusei both looked down at the sight in front of them, shock filling their bodies. 

they’d been worried when baji had skipped the toman meeting yesterday evening, and they had been even more worried when his phone had been switched off, spending the rest of the night trying to find out what happened to him. however, now that they knew what had happened, they were about to burst their seams from laughter. 

“pff…do, hah, do we wake them up?” chifuyu whispered, his cell phone out and snapping pictures. 

“n-nah, haha, they look pretty cozy…pfff…” ryusei whispered back, his cell phone also out and snapping pictures from every angle. 

in front of them was baji and you, your head resting on his shoulder and his head resting on top of your head, dozing off without a care in the world. he had draped his blazer over the both of you as a blanket, and if one didn’t know any better, they might think that the two of you were a couple. 

“pff…this is some good blackmail stuff,” ryusei chuckled, exuding a proud aura. “look at toman’s little keisuke, all grown up now and sleeping with his crush! that’s what dreams are made.” chifuyu spluttered at ryusei’s words, a shocked expression on his face. 

“baji-san has a crush on (y/n)-san?! isn’t she the student council president?!” he whisper-yelled. ryusei nodded and shrugged. 

“the heart wants what the heart wants, or something.” 

“both of you, shut the fuck up.” 

“eek!” 

“gah!” 

baji glared at the two boys in front of him, holding up a finger to his lips, telling them to shush. 

“what’re you still doin’ here? scram.” they both immediately made a beeline for the door, fearful of baji’s wrath after being woken up from sleep. 

baji rubbed his eyes, yawning a bit as he looked around. he’s not sure what time it is, but he’s glad that it was only those two idiots who saw the two of you and nobody else. 

we should probably get up and get to class before someone else comes up here. 

he turned to the side to wake you up, but he stopped, looking at your sleeping form. he chuckled a bit when he saw your messed up hair, wondering how it got so messed up when the two of you were sleeping sitting up. he leaned back against the wall, staring up at the clouds passing by. 

just five more minutes.