Stay For The Night

stay for the night

genre: fluff

rindou haitani x gn!reader

the sky begins to darken as the moon slowly begins to rise, yet you stayed underneath the blanket fort you had built with rindou in his living room right in front of his tv. rindou pulls you closer into his embrace, humming softly as the both of you continue to watch the movie that's playing on the screen.

averting his attention to your face, he runs his fingers through your hair and places a gentle kiss against your temple.

sighing softly in contentment, you nuzzle his chest, wanting to melt into his embrace; his warmth making you feel safe. you feel his chin resting atop your head and start to softly draw shapes on his back.

“it's late,” you mutter softly–a bit timid, as if you’re terrified of ruining the comfortable silence that the both of you had fallen into.

“stay for the night,” rindou mumbles, moving his head to nuzzle his face into your neck. contemplating the offer, you chew on your lower lip, fiddling with the necklace he had gifted to you on your second date.

“only if i can wear your favorite hoodie." you look at him, eyes sparkling in happiness.

"the white one that's really big with bellflowers on it?” he chuckles, brushing your bangs away from your eyes, squishing your cheeks gently.

“of course, my angel. whenever you want, always.”

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About time.

⌗ Summary: Akashi deciding to upgrade your arrangement.

⌗ Pairing: Bonten! Akashi Takeomi.

⌗ Warnings: Suggestive, while there’s no smut, there’s bluntly mention of sex. Thank you. Also, cursing.

⌗ A/N: I know I told ya I’m on my Akashi brainrot.😵‍💫

The advisor of Bonten, Akashi Takeomi, has an excellent arrangement with you. You were fuckbuddies and he couldn’t thank the heavens enough for putting you in his life.

You go to his house after work and let him do whatever the fuck he wants with your body, and he lets you use him however you see fit. Other days he would be the one going to your house to do the same.

Sure, every member in Bonten begs to differ when he calls you his friend, saying y’all were a married couple without being married, or being a couple.

And he couldn’t blame them, your dynamics were a little too homey to call them just benefits of fucking each other’s brains every time you’re together.

The after care doesn’t end in just cleaning each other and going on your way, no. He would cook for you, you would give him massages, y’all would talk about your job in the bath while he advises you on some points. When you go shopping you buy ties for him and he wears them with pride, when he thinks you look good in certain stuff he buys a whole collection of it, an example of that is your closet now full of red satin spaghetti straps long dresses.

What he never does though, is letting you know about the violence in his gang. Yes, he has his hands in all kinds of fucked up business, and you are aware of this, but still, he doesn’t want to corrupt the little fantasy of a normal life he has when he’s with you. You know he’s dangerous already, he doesn’t need to go out of his way to show you.

But today, today he didn’t calculate that he was going to be called by Sanzu while he was on a little getaway with you, or to put it in simple words, on a date.

“Something’s wrong, baby?” You say while stopping your walk to watch him, he slides his hand to your ass and pulls you till your chests collide softly.

“I’m coming there right now, don’t fucking beat him Sanzu,” He says to the other man on the phone.

“You can’t waste time taking your woman home, c’mere right now!” He groans.

“Shut up,”

And now he’s driving with you to one of their warehouses, his hand tight on your thigh, you slide your hand to the back of his neck and start massaging his scalp.

“Calm down, I know all your members already, why are you so tense, mh?” You murmur in a sultry tone, not because you want to turn him on, but because that’s a good way of making him focus on you and not on what’s eating him alive.

“I know, I’m not worried about you seeing them, I just don’t want you in this world,” He says.

“I am in this world, love, want me to remind you who’s the one fucking me every single night?” He smiles, proud of being that person. You slide your hand from his scalp to his thigh, letting your fingers flex till they brush his crotch, he opens his legs. “Let’s just do this and go back to our date, can we do that?”

“Of course, babygirl, whatever you want.”

When you get to the place you grab two of his fingers to not indulge in PDA in his job but he interlocks your hands, tugging you slightly till you are walking by his side.

In the middle of the place there's a man in a chair with his hands tied behind his back. He doesn’t look beaten up but still you could see his red cheeks, probably from some hard slaps.

“Good! Our advisor is here, shall we begin?!” Sanzu says, and Akashi looks at you.

“Go to Sanzu for a second, yeah?” You nod and walk to Sanzu, who puts an arm around your shoulders. Akashi was about to call him out but you put your arm around his waist, not uncomfortable. He let it slide.

Two hours later and with almost every single trick Akashi knew and the man still hasn’t let them know what they want. He was getting pissed. His date was ruined, his mood was ruined, you were there listening to all his threats, fuck.

Suddenly you leave Sanzu’s side and go to your man, you put a hand on his chest and smile at him.

“What do you need to know?” You whisper and he frowns. “Tell me what information you need and I’ll get it for you, baby.”

“He’s a traitor, we know he’s working with an enemy gang but we need the names of the others who are with him,” You nod and he puts a hand on your waist. “Prin–”

“Okay so let's end this quickly, shall we?” You say with a smile turning around.

The Haitanis, Koko, Kakucho, Sanzu and even Mikey got closer because what the fuck do you think you are doing?

“What the fuck?” The guy in the chair mumbles.

You get in front of him and crouch as if you were talking with a little kid, feeling Akashi behind you.

“Can you please tell my friend Mikey what he needs to know?” You say with a fake smile, everybody’s silent.

“They've been going at it for four hours now, and you think you’re gonna make me talk? Know your place whore,” You giggle.

You stand up and turn around, taking Akashi’s hand and signaling the others that it is a lost cause.

“Kokonoi, can you please transfer to this man's account 200 thousand dollars?” The smile you give him is all Kokonoi needs to play your game.

“Of course, want me to add 50 thousand more?”

“Yes, thank–”

“What do you think you’re doing? You can’t buy me bitch, I’m already exposed,” You nod repeatedly, looking over your shoulder.

“Of course I know I can’t buy you, dumbass, but, to what conclusion do you think your real boss is going to jump when he finds out that you were caught and still got all that money into your bank account?” You smile when the realization crosses the man’s face.

“No, no, no! I-I’m going t-to speak, I’ll tell you everything! Don’t let them get me! No!” The man starts crying and you look at Sanzu, motioning him that he can go on. He smiles and winks at you.

Akashi is speechless. Is this his fuckbuddie? The same girl that whines to him that a customer was rude to her at work? The same one that even when arguing still murmurs or talks in a sultry tone because she doesn’t like to yell at him? Nah, who the fuck is this girl and why is he having a boner harder than fucking concrete after seeing you pull that?

“Goddamn it Akashi, put a ringer on her finger or I will!” The older Haitani shouts.

“Matter of fact, don’t put anything on her finger, I’ll be the one doing it!” Kokonoi shouts now.

With his vision clouded, he turns you around and throws you over his shoulder, starting to walk to his car, not hearing a single thing his members were saying.

He needs to take you home now.

When you are in the car you look at him with a frown and a confused smile.

“Are we returning to our date?”

“Hell no.”

“Uh? Whyy?” You whine.

“I’m taking you home, I’m fucking you till I have no more cum left to give you, I’m making you mine tonight,” He grunts.

“About time,” You mumble and gasp when his hand flies to your cheeks to squeeze them softly.

“So you wanted it too and never said anything? Knowing that I would give you the world right now if you asked? What did we say about talking about everything with each other? I’ll have to punish you, princess,” You try to smile. “You’re enjoying it? Make that a double punishment.”

Well, lucky you.

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oh sweet lord

im blushing so hard right now

btw you are the most gorgeous love. like for real im in love with you

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HELLO? AKKUN FANS? GOOD EVENING OMG

YEAH MHM HES MY BABY.

❥Anon requested: Single dad Kazu because mom left, it was too much for her.

❥This is a repost from my old blog.

Kazutora woke up to the cries of his baby. He slowly opened his eyes and searched for his girlfriend, but the other side of the bed was empty. He remembered the argument they had had last night, both were under a lot of pressure and horrible things were said on both sides. He didn’t recall her going to bed, so he assumed she must’ve slept on the couch or in the baby’s room.

He closed his eyes again, thinking she could handle the situation this time, but after two minutes of incessant cries, he finally got up and cradled the baby against his chest, gently rocking her and humming a song.

The baby almost immediately stopped crying, her dad smiling down at her, wondering how someone like him could have helped create something so precious and delicate.

“Mommy must’ve gone to work early,” he said and kissed his daughter’s forehead, “oh, look, we have a text from your nanny”

After Taiga, his daughter, had been born, he had developed the habit of narrating everything to her. He felt like he was including her as much as possible in everything.

The text said she wouldn’t be able to go due to some family emergency. Kazutora glanced at the clock once again, it was almost time for him to go.

“Well,wait for me to get dressed real quick,” he said as he lowered her, trying to place her gently in her cradle, but she quickly disagreed with his actions, wailing, “no? okay, let’s get you dressed first”

He changed her diaper and dressed her in a flower print dress and a white romper.

“Look at you! You look like a little princess!” he said and laid her on his bed while he got dressed.

Once he finished, he tied his hair in a bun and prepared everything he might need to tend to his baby’s needs throughout the day and packed them on the stroller. Once he checked everything was under control, he headed out, deciding to grab something for breakfast on his way to the pet shop and maybe getting Chifuyu some tea.

“Oh, hi Taiga!” Chifuyu said when he saw the pair coming in, immediately walking to hold the baby, “aren’t you the most beautiful lady?” he said, pinching her cheek, making her giggle.

While Chifuyu played with Taiga, Kazutora started his daily routine at the shop.

“Kazutora, you can’t keep bringing her,” Chifuyu said, almost one hour later, the comment making Kazutora tense immediately, “she’s too cute, she keeps distracting me!”

Kazutora turned to look at them, when had Chifuyu grabbed the baby carrier?

“Sorry, the nanny had an emergency and couldn’t come” he said with an apologetic smile.

“Oh well, more time she spends with uncle Chifuyu then!” he said, looking at the baby and tickling her belly.

“Takemichi will come pick her up later”

Chifuyu pouted at his words,making Kazutora chuckle.

The day was uneventful. Takemichi went almost two hours later to pick up the baby, who seemingly had everyone enamoured with her and Kazutora and Chifuyu were left alone to go on their jobs. As hours passed by, Kazutora told Chifuyu about the argument with his girlfriend, seeking advice from his friend. Chifuyu offered some different insight, helping Kazutora see things from a different perspective. They went out to have lunch at the usual cafeteria and cleaned the pet shop, ordered some stuff, went through different appointments, offered clients some advice…

Later, Takemichi dropped by to ask for Kazutora’s keys, to prep Taiga’s dinner and get her ready for bed before he arrived, saying he’d be going with Hina, make dinner and leave once his girlfriend arrived.

It was ten o'clock when Kazutora arrived home and was surprised when Hina opened the door. He recognized the feeling in her eyes immediately, she was looking at him with pity.

“What’s wrong?”

“I—uh…Takemichi found something…” She said and handed him a folded piece of paper.

He recognized his name written in his girlfriend’s calligraphy, the one he had always loved and didn’t stop to read its content before dialing her number.

He felt nauseous while waiting for her to pick up the phone.

“Tora?”

“Where are you?”

“I” she sighed “I had to go, sorry”

“B-but where?” He was feeling anxious.

“I can’t tell you,” her voice sounded strained, like she had been crying. It broke Kazutora’s heart.

“When will you be back?”

“I don’t know,” she said, voice still trembling, “I’m so sorry, Tora”

“It’s okay, just… Take your time, we can fix th—”

“I don't— I can’t do this anymore. I’m sorry”

And she hung up.

He dialed her number again and again but the same robotic voice sounded on the other line, mocking him.

“The number you are trying to call is unreachable. Please, try later”

He felt pain on his chest, like someone was holding his heart on their fist, squeezing it every time it bet. His gaze was unfocused, and felt like no matter how hard he tried, his lungs just didn’t work. It was suffocating. How was he going to handle this? What had he done? Why did everyone leave him behind? Why couldn’t he do anything right? How was he going to move on?

His thoughts were interrupted when he heard Taiga crying.

He couldn’t afford to break down, not this time. His baby depended on him. He had friends this time. He had to do this, no matter how hard it was.

“Takemichi,” he called his friend, “can you look over Taiga for a couple of days?” he said looking at him trying to contain his tears, “she’s not coming back. It’s just the two of us now, babygirl,” he told Taiga.

“Yes, anything we can do to help”

“Thank you”

Takemichi and Hina packed Taiga’s stuff and headed home, telling Kazutora to call them whenever he needed anything. He asked them to please tell the others what had happened, not feeling strong enough to repeat the story over and over again.

He took almost the entirety of the next day to cry and feel bad for himself and that night to recall what had led to his girlfriend’s decision. As the hours passed, he regretted brushing off the little details, little changes in her and her attitude. During her pregnancy, she was excited to have a baby. Everything seemed scary yet exciting. But once Taiga was born, she distanced herself from her. She didn’t want to hold her. She didn’t want to spend time with her. She would flinch everytime the baby cried. She would say it was normal, for some mothers, and that it would pass that she just needed some time.

The next day, he thought about all the good things he had now. Taiga, his job, his friends.

He remembered the day Taiga was born, the first time he saw her. How tiny and beautiful and perfect she was. His little miracle. He had to be strong for her, to be there for her.

“Takemichi, I’m coming over” he texted at noon.

Most of his friends were gathered at Takemichi’s house, and were surprised at how Kazutora was holding himself. He still looked sad, and allowed himself to be, not trying to hide it, but looked determined to go on with his life and take care of his daughter. It wouldn’t be easy and he knew it, but he was willing to do everything he could to make it work.

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IM CRYING SO HARD RIGHT NOW

MY FAVOURITE BUG

The last part of BOYS WILL BE BUGS. You don’t need to, but you can read the other parts here: PART ONE and PART TWO

Sano Shinichiro x gn!reader

FLUFF, slight angst? 1.4k words

"So? What happened next?" The girls eyes were shining in interest as she leaned forward, lips slightly parted.

"The week passed incredibly fast. I bought my dress/suit with my last money. I was saving up for more art supplies, so it was extremely painful to watch the cashier take all of my money." You let out a giggle and look at the kids sitting in front of you.

Emma was sitting to Draken's left, while Mikey was sitting to his right. Their new friend Takemichi was sitting next to Mikey and his girlfriend Hina was sitting next to him. Baji was sitting right next to the couch, on the ground for some reason. But he wasn't alone, since Chifuyu also joined him.

"Shinichiro was stressed. He didn't know which flowers to buy and he even thought of buying a ring for some reason? I heard the guys talking about it in the art classroom and they told him that the ring was unnecessary." You look at your right hand, the cheap, but beautiful ring was adorning your finger. "He did buy the ring.. Though he gifted it to me later on in life. On our one year anniversary. Said it was a promise ring and that in the future he'd change it into an engagement ring..." The teenagers look at the ring on your finger. All of them had soft expressions on their faces. Hina, Takemichi and Chifuyu never got the chance to meet the eldest Sano, but from all of the stories they knew that he was an amazing person.

Baji always felt guilty for what happened and he didn’t want to face you, stating that it’ll be better for you to not see one of the two boys that were at fault for your lovers death. But you awaited with open arms, saying that you could never be mad at him, you understood that he didn’t mean for it to happen. He was just a kid.

"How did prom go for the two of you?" Hina asked dreamily. She couldn't wait until Takemichi and her could go to prom together. Thinking of all the possible ways he will ask her out.

"Well.."

Standing in your room you looked at the mirror. Fixing up the last details of the look. Until you heard someone knocking on your door. As you run towards the door, you start to feel anxious. What if Shinichiro thought that it was a mistake to go with you? He did ask other girls.. What if one of them changed her mind? As you open the door, you see a scared Shinichiro standing in front of you. Shaking slightly.

"I'm so sorry!" He suddenly yells and your anxiety gets worse. "I bought these beautiful flowers, but I didn't think about the fact that they wouldn't live for long since I drove with my bike here.. Though a few of them survived the ride!" He shows you the bouquet of flowers and you stiffen a laugh. There were like three flowers that were left untouched. The main portion of the bouquet was just stems.

"It's the thought that counts?" You smile and take the flowers out of his hands. "Thank you, Shin." You give him a hug. And as you walk away from him to put the flowers into a vase, his jaw dropped. You looked so.. ethereal. You were always beautiful. But now.. He pinched himself to check if he wasn't dreaming, thinking you wouldn't see him. But you did. You started to blush and looked straight to his eyes, sending him a smile.

"He pinched himself?! What a loser." Mikey laughs, but you know it's not mean spirited. Emma and him missed their older brother. Even to this day, they would come to the house you once shared with Shinichiro, for sleepovers. You gave them a few of his sweaters so they would always have a piece of him with them.

“What kind of flowers were they?” Emma asks, putting her head on Draken’s shoulder.

“White camellias. I have them framed. Here.” You nod your head towards the three framed flowers. “I pressed them with a book. Didn’t think too much of the meaning at first, but a few days later I realised that white camellias symbolize adoration.”

“Here. Give me your hand.” Shinichiro takes your hand into his and helps you to hop off of his bike. You thought he’d let go of it as soon as possible, but he didn’t. He squeezed it a few times and you saw a red colour painting his face and ears. “You ready?”

“Yeah..” you squeeze his hand back and the both of you walk into school. Music was already playing and could be heard through out the corridors. As you get closer to the school hall, Shinichiro suddenly stops and let’s out a shaky breath.

“You..” he clears his throat. “You don’t regret coming with me, right?” He looks at you and in that moment you realised that he looked more like a lost puppy, than a gang leader. “If you.. It’s not too late y’know? You can go with someone else, I don’t mind! Actually-“

“Shinichiro.” You interrupt him and squeeze his hand once again. “I don’t like events like.. prom. Or places full of people and loud music. I would rather stay at home.” You put your other hand on his cheek, stroking it with your thumb. “But I wanna do this with you. And no one else. Okay? I feel like I’ll actually have fun today. And the main reason for that is the fact that you’re here with me. Thank you for giving me an opportunity to actually leave my house and that damned art classroom to actually have fun and socialise.” You let out a laugh.

“No..” Shinichiro leans more into your palm on his face. “Thank you, (Y/N). For everything.”

“I didn’t know he was such a romantic.” Baji comments and Mikey kicks him, making Baji fall to the floor from his sitting position.

“C’mon! He would always dream about love! What d’you mean you didn’t know he was into romance.”

So many different type of emotions were clouding your mind. But most of the anxious thoughts were erased from your mind when you look into his eyes. Your hands were around his neck and his were around your waist. A slow song was playing, as the both of you felt like you were the only ones who showed up to prom. Slowly you put your head on his shoulder, breaking the eye contact and closing your eyes, finding comfort in his arms. It all felt too good to be true.

Was this the butterfly effect you were reading about not too long ago? An accidental meeting with a few random boys and giving them a key to an empty classroom led to this night. You gained four amazing friends, but also developed a crush on the awkward dark haired boy. What if that day you decided to skip art club? Whatever. That didn’t happen and that’s all that matters.

The song was coming to an end and you bring your head up from his shoulder and look at him. Shinichiro was blushing and smiling. He leaned forward a bit, his lips almost touching your ear.

“Can I.. Can I kiss you?” He whispers. It felt like you lost your voice. Your throat went dry and the only thing you could do was nod your head.

The both of you had your first kiss that night.

“What happened after that?” Hina asks. “When did he ask you out on a date?”

“That night he asked for me to become his significant other first. And after I agreed, he asked me out on an actual date.” You smile at the memory. “Remember the drawings I told you about?” They nodded their heads. “He actually got the bee I drew tattooed on his arm. On our three year anniversary.”

All of you kept talking for the rest of the evening. Even though he wasn’t there with you anymore, he lived on in all of your memories. And even though you couldn’t see him, Shinichiro was sitting right beside you, listening to all of the stories with a huge and proud smile.

BONUS:

Mikey runs around the unknown school. Damn Takemichi and him not answering his or Draken’s texts. A meeting was going to be held soon and they needed to get ahold of Takemichi as soon as possible. Mikey grabs the door handle and opens it with force.

Though he was met not with Takemichi, but with a girl who looked around his age. She slowly puts down the paintbrush she was holding and takes off her earphones.

“Uhh.. Can I help you?” She clears her throat. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you in the art club before. Or are you new?”