Do you think you can do something where we just go up to hisachi to cuddle him and say we love him, like we were cold and distant until now.
"We Need Some Distance" - Hizashi Yamada x Reader
Author's Note: I kinda hate this?? alkdjfask idk, just not my fav, but I hope you like anon!!
Trigger Warning: Kidnapping, unedited
Reader Specifications: Gender neutral reader
Word Count: 655
Song Suggestion: Nobody - Mitski
The days had been so lonely.
You never truly realized how much Hizashi had surrounded your day until he just stopped being there.
He threw up his hands during an argument, throwing in the towel.
"I have given you everything! What more do you want?!" He ran his hands through his hair, staring at you coldly.
"I want to go home! I want you to leave! I. Want. You. To. DISAPPEAR!"
"If that's what you really want, fine! I will!"
You couldn't be more pleased when he packed a bag and left, leaving you alone in the huge penthouse you both inhabited.
At first, it was nice! You finally got alone time, you didn't have to play into whatever sick game that he wanted you to. But then a week passed by and the only time he had stopped by was to put some groceries on the table and leave again.
The next week was boring. Sure, you had everything and everything at your disposal for your hobbies, but those quickly got overused and boring. Hizashi stopped over once to get some more clothes.
The week after was when you were getting desperate, you had already searched high and low for a way out. And despite your repeated trials, you can come to the conclusion that it was indeed impossible. You tuned in to his radio show a couple of times, just to hear him speak. It set you at ease. You tried to talk to him when he came home, but it just looked right through you and walked out.
It had been three weeks and five days Hizashi has said a word to you, and you felt like you were going crazy. You knew this was Stockholm syndrome, you knew that this was just you going stir crazy, but you actually missed him. You were curled up in one of his shirts more often than not, and you stayed up just to hear his show.
HIzashi knew that in the beginning, you didn't care, that you were even happy to have him gone.
He also knew this is what you needed. You needed to know that you couldn't live without him, just a little push to show that you actually love him.
It truly and honestly hurt to not come home and just give you all the love he could offer. But he had to do whatever he had to to get you wrapped around hi little finger.
Tonight he was coming home though, and he just knew that this would be the night you throw yourself at him.
The sound of the lock clicking made you shoot your head up, heart beating rapidly in your chest.
"Zashi!" He didn't even get into the apartment before you threw yourself in the arms of the blonde. You were a blubbering mess, snot dripping from your nose, tears rolling down your to warm cheeks.
"I'm-I'm so sorry-! I didn't mean it, please don't leave me again." You sobbed into his chest. "I love-love you." You hiccuped, clinging to his frame.
Hizashi dropped his bag next to him, wrapping his arms around you.
"Hey.. Hey, baby doll, it's okay. I'm right here." He placed his chin on top of your head and inhaled your scent. "Sh... Sh... I won't leave you again.."
He scooped you up into his arms and rocked you while he stalked off to his bedroom. He tried to set you down, but you panicked and tried to grab hold of him.
"I'm not leaving ya, I just gotta go get into some comfy clothes. Okay? I'll be right back."
"Oh-okay." You rubbed at your teary eyes, looking away from him.
He grabbed some clothes from his dresser and smiled a little to wide when the bathroom door closed behind him.
"All according to plan.." He thought as he tossed his jacket onto the ground.
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