[REOPENING! COMING SOON]
Oneshot stories for our handsome and cute tr characters.
As you can see, I wrote another one you can all make requests here! Except, I don't write nsfw.
I don't own tokyo revengers. Credits to Ken Wakui.
And credits to the a...
this one is requested by⬇ i used 'she/her' in here. sorry, if it's not to your expectation but I'll try better :)
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“Michiii!” calling out to her cute and sweet boyfriend while waving her arms in the air.
The blonde who was talking with his friends raised his hands and smiled.
“Hello, Mikey-kun and Draken-kun!” greeting the two with a smile, y/n kissed her boyfriends cheeks as a greeting and waved at the other toman members.
“Hello, y/n! I still can't believe your Takemichy's girlfriend.”
Raising her left brow, she gave Mikey a questiong look. “Why not? Takemichi is the perfect boyfriend.” she rolled her eyes at him.
“Seriously, I agree with Mikey. Why not date me instead, y/n?” Baji smirked.
Y/n knew they were just joking around but she didn't like how that sounded so she glared at them.
“Shut the fuck up, Baji. I will never date you. Takemichi is my one and only.” she stuck your tongue out and raised her middle finger at Baji.
Takemichi only sweatdropped at hiz girlfriend's behavior yet he feels undeniably happy to hear that from her. He also didn't know why y/n choose to be with him when there are a lot of guys even better than him.
Y/n will just simply say to him.
“Because I like you for who you are.”
“Anyways, Michi don't forget out date tommorow okay?”
The blonde boy blinked. And blinked again. “Uh, about that— i-i can't go, y/n-chan. We have to do something tommorow.”
Pouting at his statement, y/n began to sulk. “why? I mean why? Can't you cancel it?” she whined and stomped her foot on the ground.
“N-no—”
“But it's our first anniversary...” she whispered and looked down at the ground feeling dejected.
“I r-really can't. It's important—”
“It's fine, Takemichy. You can—”
“Hmph! Fine then. Do whatever you want! Don't blame me for not talking to you!” shoving the bag she was bringing into Takemichi's chest, y/n quickly ran away.
