Distance (Hanamiya x Reader)

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"Heh, who says she's yours?"

A brave, soon-to-be-dead soul, confidently confronted the bad boy of the school, a.k.a the dirty player, Hanamiya Makoto. He had been gloating lies, saying that you were in love with him.

"Huh? What are you talking about, idiot? Why would she be in love with you?" Hanamiya came close to him, chests almost touching. He loomed greatly over the other male, a head taller than he was.

You had just came up the stairs, exhausted from the hard workout you had from your previous period, P.E. First thing you saw? Your boyfriend about to pull a nasty trick.

You hurriedly ran over and grabbed his arm, tugging on his uniform.

"M-Makoto! Stop, p-please." You kept pulling on his uniform, begging and begging for him to stop. You didn't want to see anymore people in pain, you didn't want to see Hanamiya Makoto hurt anyone anymore.

In a short bit, your begging worked. He backed off and grunted, grabbing you by your wrist and pulling you in front of him, he moved your uniform collar, revealing a purplish mark on your neck.

"You see this? I marked her, she's mine."  Inside, Hanamiya tried his best to contain the growing anger inside, but since you were there; your soft and soothing voice, your beautiful face, he stopped for you.

Now, the gloater gasped quietly, gritting his teeth afterwards and walked away while have a low growl emitting.

Your cheeks were overheated, was this necessary? Embarrassing you in front of everyone just to prove someone wrong.

"M...Mako...to..." You felt weak in his grasp, like you could do nothing. As your legs were about to give, he held you tighter and helped you up.

"Don't go meddling into my business, stupid."

Another Day

"I'm really s-sorry, Makoto..." The sweet voice he loved to hear, trembled as the listener didn't want to understand.

"You're leaving?"

"Only for a couple of w-weeks and then I'll be bac-" expecting a small insult like "stupid" or "idiot" [or something worse], you closed your eyes once you've seen him come closer. Instead of hateful words that he sugarcoated, you were brought into a warm embrace brought to you by your one and only.

"I'm not going to hurt you, idiot. Why would I ever do such a thing." It was more of a rhetorical question that an actual question.

He kissed your forehead and stayed like that.

A Week Later

A week without you calling him, infuriated him.

He picked up his cell and dialled your number that you gave him before you two started dating. He put the phone to his ear listened to the dialling tone, eventually it went to your voice make.

"Sorry! I'm not hear at the moment, leave a message after the-"

"-Oi, whoever you are, leave her alone."

He listened the the voicemail you both made and sighed frustratedly. Why isn't she calling me?

He didn't believe he had to call you, he believed you had to call him since you were the one going away. He expected you to come and give in, but he felt like the one who was giving in.

A Few Days Later

He tried calling again, but again you didn't pick up.

He felt lost, without any contact with you, he became scared. Scared that something may have happened to you. He wanted to call your parents, but he remembered they didn't have a phone. [ignore if your parents do👌]

He felt like coming for you, but if he did, you'd feel intruded.

He kept debating and arguing with himself, continuously saying "yes" and "no".

Return

"Makoto...?" You knocked softly on the door that was the entrance to Hanamiya's room. Your voice trailed off into the silence that hid behind his door.

You placed your hand on his doorknob and slowly opened the door, hearing the creak from the hinges. You peeked your head in and tilted your head, seeing Hanamiya sitting at his desk.

He sat with a book in hand, his legs crossed.

"Makoto...I'm ba-"

"I'm so fucking pissed off with you," he started, slamming his book down as he stood up. He made his way towards you, "the amount of times I put up with you." As you backed away a bit, he grabbed your shoulder, pulling you closer out of the way of the doorway you were standing in.

"I called you and you didn't answer. I left so many messages, and voice messages, there was not a single fucking reply or notification from you. You stupid idiot, get ou-" he was cutoff by your soft touch to his right cheek, you glided your hand down to his chest and hugged him.

"My phone got lost, I couldn't find it, Makoto...I tried calling you on one of the phones at the resort, but I guess the message I left never got through. I'm so sorry for worrying you." You buried your face into his chest, trying to soothe the male who was now confused by rubbing circles on his back.

He thought you had forgotten him, that you found someone else. It was that rare moment that someone great like him, was afraid of something like that.

He picked you up as you wrapped your legs around his slim waist.

He walked over to his bed and lightly placed you down, leaving a ginger kiss on your lips while laying in front of you.

You both laid there down on the bed over the sheets, staring each other in the eyes.

You grabbed his pale hands placed a kiss on his fingertips. He watched carefully as his kindhearted girlfriend, you, was giving him feelings he didn't ever feel with anyone before.

"I let my walls come down for you." He admitted, feeling sorry for the earlier outbreak he had. It was another rare moment where the great Hanamiya Makoto was sincere and not nasty-played.

"And I'm grateful for that, Makoto...my heart belongs to you and only you." You reassured, wrapping your arms around his neck, coming close. He snaked his arms around your waist.

Your noses almost touching, he sighed, "You know how to make me weak. You're so important to me, it's..." Trying to find another word for this moment, "...dumb."

"Haha, I love you, too, Mako~to~" you cooed and placed your lips on his.

You know how to break me, shake me, love me, and take my breath away. (First Name), I love you.

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~Hailey
HarukaTomoe
|| October 29th, 2015 ||

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