2005:
"Damn it, you two assholes!" Takemichi shouted from the top of his lungs, angrily trembling as he looked upon his damaged belongings. "Quit acting like you're a couple of dumb punks! Just look what you bastards did to all of my memories! You selfish jerks have just destroyed everything I ever loved from my entire childhood!"
Draken raised his brow. "What are you talking about?"
They seriously did all of this unconsciously?
"You freakin' kidding me?! The stuff you broke!"
The second year threw his fist into a right hook, attempting to hit Mikey, who easily dodged, sending the other blonde stumbling into a pile of trash bags.
Wow, today is not his day.
Mikey extended his neck, trying to look for the blonde in the pile. "You okay in there, Takemichy?"
With gritted teeth, the blonde struggled to get out of the trash heap. "Neither one of you gives a rat's ass about me! Do ya?!"
"Hey, just calm down, dude," Draken cautioned.
"You're telling me to calm down?!" Takemichi grabbed the taller boy by the collar, as he roared in his face. "You're the ones who went crazy, smashing all of my stuff!"
"Woah, chill out, Takemichi!" The red head, who was one of Takemichi's friends, rushed over to the guy, restraining him with his arms. "You got a death wish, dude?"
"Lemme go, Akun! Let me at 'em! You don't care what happens to those around you, do you?!"
"Hey, we're sorry, man," Draken apologized. "We didn't mean to disrespect you, or anything like that."
"You don't even know I exist, do you?!" Takemichi ranted. "You just don't care, and that's why the two of you fight!"
As the second year dropped to the ground, in tears, his friend gasped. "Woah, Takemichi."
"You don't realize," he cried. "Neither of you realizes how much trouble the two of you cause for the people around you when you fight. Don't you get it?! Don't you realize that all the people who follow and look up to you are fighting too? So, this isn't just your problem alone. And now, if you're going to split Toman apart, well then that's too much for me to take. I don't want it to happen, and I can't stand to watch it either. You all are so cool."
Watching the guy sob, Mikey attempted to speak up. "Takemichy..."
"Whatever, just go away!"
"We'll go, but you should know that through all of this, you've had a dog turd in your hair."
As Takemichi stood up, the brown mess in his hair became visible to all of us, including him. Screaming furiously, shouting "get it off" as he violently shook his body, the blonde managed to get the dog shit from out of his hair.
I covered my mouth and nose, as a whiff of the putrid smell entered my nostrils. "Absolutely disgusting!"
"Why didn't one of you guys tell me that sooner?!" The blonde shouted.
"How could we?" Mikey chuckled. "You were being so damn serious!"
Takemichi's speech went in one ear and out the other; I just know it.
"Well, duh!" Takemichi retorted, as he took a step towards us. "I was being serious because of the fight between you guys!"
Suddenly, Mikey grabbed my wrist and began to run away. "The shit's coming after us! We gotta run, guys!"
YOU ARE READING
I'll Save You (Mikey x Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/n) (L/n) was the girlfriend of Manjiro Sano back in middle school. Throughout the course of their lives they always fought side by side as the commander and one of the vice commanders of the Tokyo Manji Gang. That was until (Y/n) decided to withd...
