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A/N: The thrilling saga continues. Tagging @notsocoolnana (@ everyone else reading this: drop an ask if you want to be tagged in any other Shinichiro stuff I post)

"Shin!" You called his name the minute you entered his shop.

He quickly stood from where he was sitting, focused on fixing a bike, that is until he heard your voice. He could never ignore you. His face and t-shirt was stained yet he looked as cute as ever.

"Aren't you supposed to be in class?" He asked before giving you a peck on the lips.

"I could barely pay attention, I'm tired and sleepy and it's your fault," you said, making your way to the back of the store, where he had a couch.

"How is it my fault?"

"You just didn't stop texting me after I hung up," you laid on the couch and covered your upper half with your boyfriend's jacket.

"You could just answer today"

"But I didn't cause I can't leave you on read," you said with a roll of your eyes, "besides, if I had you would be pouting at me like a puppy"

"That's not true"

"How about the time I fell asleep during a phone call and you appeared on my doorstep the next morning with Manjiro and Emma?"

"I had to look after them—"

"Yeah, but still. You get—" you yawned loudly, "my point"

He let out a small laugh and disappeared from your sight a few moments before coming back with a blanket.

"Grandpa gave it to me to keep it here when he found out I stay overnight sometimes," he explained when you sent him a questioning look.

He covered your whole body. Once he was done, he gently caressed your face and his smile grew wider when he saw you curl yourself further, nuzzling your head against one of his hands.

"Shin"

"Tell me"

"I've been thinking about it," you said, voice sleepy, "and with your shop's schedule and my classes we barely have time to be together"

He felt his entire body tense at your words.

"Y/N, where is this conversation going?"

"I'm not gonna break up with you, dummy," you said with a yawn, "you can't get rid of me just yet," you said and kissed the palm of his hand, "I was gonna say that we could start sleeping over at each other's place?"

He smiled at your proposal, so sweet and romantic. He adores the thought of being the first person to see you in the morning and being able to hold you close to him as he fell asleep each night.

"I'd love that" he said.

"Good," you said and closed your eyes, "I'll give you my key when I wake up"

He placed a soft kiss on your temple.

"Sleep well, doll"

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i feel like writing for shinichiro again and i'm sorry cause he is the only thing i ever think about ...

well not really much sorry

actually not sorry at all

also than coo for tagging me www

lyyyyy

ur type in fictional men is "he can and will kill for you <3"

THIS IS I THIS I YOU I HOW I YOU AND LIKE YOU AND THEN I THIS

bitches just had a horrible taste back then, that's why

@lostinthe-jojos tell em

"Shinichiro died a virgin because of Wakasa" no Shinichiro died a virgin because of that goofy ass Las Vegas Elvis haircut

[ 4:12 PM ] — SHINICHIRO SANO

shinichiro loved his siblings to death and they adore him as well. but did they have to hog your attention whenever you came over to see him?

“cut it out, they’re mine for the next hour.” shinichiro clung to your waist as you sat on the couch. his face was buried into your lap while mikey and emma walked across his back, clamoring the whole way. 

“not fair, you get em during school!” emma whined. mikey nodded furiously beside her, pulling shinichiro’s hair mercilessly. you chuckled and pat emma’s head when she circled around to the other side of you, curling up in the space underneath your arm.

“not—ow, mikey stop that!” he grimaced as his head was pulled back. you sent him a wide-eyed look, not bothering to hide your amused smile. “not like this, not to myself.”

“bullshit, you’re just scared to talk to them when they’re around friends.” mikey’s face twisted up in a scowl, tiny arms crossing cutely around his chest. 

shinichiro gasped, ignoring his brother’s claims. “oh mikey, wherever did you learn such foul, foul language?”

mikey huffed and hopped onto his brothers head, reaching down to pinch his cheeks. emma piped up with, “from you, dummy, remember you taught us?”

“shinichiro!” you laughed at emma’s exposé, belly squeezing as it grew harder to breathe when seeing the look of betrayal on shinichiro’s face. emma snickered at her brother’s demise. “you call them out for the behavior you taught them?” 

“right, y/n? you should totally break up with him.” mikey stood on his brother’s head to get to your eye level. “and get with me instead.”

you giggled and poked the little boy’s cheeks. “when i marry ‘chiro, technically i marry his family. which means i’ll be with both of you forever, too.”

shinichiro’s frown dropped as he ingested your words. he tried looked up at you in surprise (but mikey was standing on his head), desperately wanting to really have you alone in that moment. but of course, mikey and emma demanded your attention.

mikey hummed, deep in thought. “huh. i guess that works. but…”

“are you sure you really wanna marry big bro? it’s your choice, but…” emma asked and shinichiro made a strangled noise.

“i expected mikey to talk shit, but emma, you too? my own siblings? does no one believe in me?” he sniffed dramatically and you laughed. his siblings were ruthless sometimes.

“yes, i do wanna marry your big brother. i promise i will, haha.” you closed your eyes and smiled wide as the declaration left your mouth, feeling slight flustered at how bold you were being.

emma sighs, long and hard. “fine. but y/n, promise you’ll take me along when you’re meeting with your planner! i wanna see what my options are.” even though she looked headstrong with her demand, emma was blushing as she worked her hair in spirals around her fingers.

shinichiro jolted upwards, sending mikey tumbling down his spine. his nose scrunched up. no way there was a man on this earth that was worthy for emma in his mind. “you? who are you marrying, huh? and why am i out of the loop? i thought we told each other everything.” he pursed out his lips, offended.

“shin, it’s draken.” mikey said conspiratorially, both boys eyeing emma expectantly. 

she huffed and turned away. “shut up! i don’t have to say anything.” she zipped her lips. she stood up and whispered in your ear, “it is draken, though.” she promptly then ran to her room and shut the door behind her. there was a scream right then, too.

shinichiro’s eyes narrowed. “draken? mikey’s friend? hmm.” mikey grinned and ran to emma’s door, yelling, “i’m inviting ken-chin over! and i’m gonna tell him!”

“NO! mikey don’t yOU DARE!” she screeched, opening the door and chasing him around the house. she grabbed a pan from the cabinet and threw a soda can in his direction. “don’t run away, mikey!”

their voices faded and shinichiro exhaled in relief. 

“ugh, finally,” shinichiro returned to his spot, head in your lap and arms around your waist. “all to myself.” his little sigh of content made you chuckled and pat his head lovingly.

“did you mean it?” he asked, barely a whisper. you felt heat rush to your cheeks. you knew exactly what he was referring to and you did mean it—you wanted to be with shinichiro forever. you just hummed your confirmation, not trusting your voice.

“good, cuz… i agree.” you felt him smile into you as you both agreeing on that made his day. he sat up to press a sweet short kiss to your lips, his head dropping into the crook of your neck as he got flustered. you held him there, laughing at how he still got nervous around you despite dating for a while now.

“yeah? i’m glad you do.” you huffed. “it’d been really embarrassing if you didn’t.”

“the fact that you doubted anything concerns me, love.” he sends a playful grin your way. he takes your hand and tugs you in the direction of his room, locking the door behind you.

“now, we can finally talk for more than a minute without getting interrupted.” he nodded, seeming proud of himself. you clapped in approval as he flexed his twig arms in victory. as if on cue, though, his younger siblings thumped their fists on the door, calling for him.

“just ignore them,” he groans, leaping onto the bed and cuddling into you when the bounce dissipated. “can it be just us for a while?”

ill interact with everyone in a bit , im sorry , i just dont have the energy rn :/ thanks for your patience , that’s not fair part two will be up soon :)

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