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𖠵 . ׅ ࣪ ⌇𝘛𝑂 𝐾𝘕𝑂𝘞 𝘛𝐻𝘌 𝘙𝐸𝘈𝐿 𝑌𝘖𝑈
ᯓ 𝜗𝜚 𝓈hy 𝒷ad boy! 𝓃ishimura 𝓇iki x 𝑓! reader 𝒢enre fluff 𝓢ynopsis in which you grow closer to the bad boy, and he turns out to be the opposite of what everyone says about him ! 𝑤𝑐 𐙚ㅤㅤ 1252 ⸝⸝ not proof read swearing creep starts following reader ew!! ୭ৎ — 𝓁ibrar𝓎 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖
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THE MOON SHINED BRIGHTLY UP IN THE NIGHT SKY, LEAVING AN ETHEREAL GLOW ON THE QUIET ROADS OF YOUR SMALL TOWN.
you pulled your jacket tighter around you, trying to fend off the chilly autumn air as you made your way to the convenience store.
the streets were eerily empty, the only sound being the distant hum of traffic and the occasional rustle of leaves crunching.
as you entered the convenience store, the bell above the door jingled softly, signifying your arrival as you nod a greeting to the sleepy cashier who could honestly care less behind the counter.
you wandered through the aisles, grabbing a few snacks and a bottle of soda.
as you headed towards the counter to pay, you noticed a shadow at the corner of your eye, moving outside the store.
your heart skips a beat, and a sense of unease and anxiousness washed over you. — more under cut !
you quickly paid for your items and stepped outside, hoping to make it back home without any trouble whatsoever.
but as soon as you stepped out, you realized that the shadow you saw earlier was unfortunately not a figment of your imagination.
a man is standing across the street, holding an empty bottle of alcohol with a smile of mischief, his eyes locked onto you.
he starts to follow you, his steps quickening as you quicken yours.
immediate panic rises in your chest, and you look around desperately for anyone who might help.
that's when you saw him.
a tall figure standing near the entrance of an alley, his hands shoved into his pockets and a cigarette dangling from his lips.
even in the dim light, you recognized him instantly.
nishimura riki.
the town's notorious bad boy. the one everyone warns you to stay away from.
but right now, he's your only hope.
you take a shaky deep breath and walk towards him, your heart pounding in your ears.
"hey, baby," you say, trying to keep your voice steady.
"i've been looking for you."
riki looks up, his eyes narrowing as he takes in the sight of you.
before he can even mutter a response, the man who's been following you steps closer, his gaze suspicious.
"is she really your girlfriend?" the man demands, grinning at riki.
for a moment, you think riki is going to walk away and leave you to fend for yourself.
but then he surprises you. he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you close to him.
"yeah dipshit, you heard her didn’t you? she's with me," he says with venom dripping off his tone, his eyes never leaving the man.
"got a problem with that?"
the man hesitates, clearly intimidated by riki's calm demeanor.
"n-no," he stammers, taking a step back.
"no problem!"
riki watches him for a moment longer with a threatening glare before the man turns and hurries away.
you let out a shaky breath, your knees feeling weak with relief.
"thank you," you whisper, looking up at riki.
"i won't bother you again, i promise."
you start to pull away, but riki's grip on your waist tightens.
"the least you could do treat me to some ramen after that," he says, his voice soft but firm.
“i-if you want to of course, i’m not forcing you—“
you're shocked by his request, but you nod, unable to refuse after what he's just done for you.
he leads you to a small ramen shop a few blocks away, and you sit down at a corner table.
the warmth of the shop is a warm and welcome contrast to the cold night air, and you feel yourself relaxing a little as you take in the cozy atmosphere.
as you eat, you find yourself making conversation with riki, easing the awkward tension as you told him about your day and your plans for the future.
to your surprise, he listens attentively, occasionally nodding or asking a question.
he's not the terrifying bully everyone makes him out to be. in fact, he's sweet and cute, and you can't help but wonder why everyone is so terrified of him.
"why is everyone so scared of you?" you ask, voicing your thoughts.
"you're not like what they say at all."
riki looks away, a faint blush coloring his cheeks.
he stood up abruptly, leaving a twenty-dollar bill on the table.
"thanks for the company," he mumbles before scurrying out of the shop.
“but i was supposed to treat you—“
you're left staring after him, stunned with your mind racing.
as you headed home, you can't stop thinking about riki and the unexpected side of him that you've seen tonight.
when you finally crawl into the comfort of bed, it's with thoughts of his shy smile and soft voice pacing in your head.
the next day at school, you walk into your classroom full of chatter and students to find riki sleeping at his desk as usual.
you can't help but giggle at the sight of him, and as you pass his desk, you feel someone lightly grab your wrist.
you turn around to see riki looking up at you, rubbing the nape of his neck shyly.
"would you like to eat ramen with me again?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.
before you can respond, you hear whispers and snickers from the other students around you.
"look at her, talking to that delinquent," one of them sneers.
"she's probably just as bad as he is then.."
riki's expression falls, and he lets go of your wrist.
"i'm sorry," he mutters.
"i shouldn't have gotten you involved with me. now everyone's going to talk bad about you.."
you feel a sudden surge of anger at their cruel words.
you turn to face the gossiping students, your eyes blazing.
“shut up,” you snap.
"riki is sweet and kind, and definitely a better person than any of you."
the room falls silent, and you grab riki's wrist, pulling him out of the classroom and up to the rooftop.
once you're there, you let go of his wrist and take a deep breath, trying to calm down.
"thank you," riki says softly, his eyes filled with gratitude.
“why do you let everyone talk about you like that, riki? it’s not even true!” you frowned as he let out a soft grin.
"it's really hard for me to open up to people, and well— i don’t really care about them, but you.. you got me to open up so quickly..."
you smile at him, feeling a warmth spread through your chest.
"i'm glad you did," you say.
"i like getting to know the real you."
riki blushes, looking down at the concrete.
"would you... would you like to go on a date with me?" he asks, his voice trembling with nerves.
you're stunned for a moment, your heart racing. when he looks up at you, his eyes full of hope, you lean in and kiss him softly on the cheek.
"does that answer your question?" you whisper before turning and running back down the stairs, your heart pounding with excitement.
as you make your way back to class, you can't stop smiling.
you know that being with riki won't be easy, especially with his reputation but you also know that it's worth it.
because behind the tough exterior and the bad reputation, there's a sweet, kind boy who just needs someone to believe in him.
and you're more than happy to be that someone.
© won4kiss 2024
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Can you do the actions and things that niki does when he feels jealous?
im so sorry this is like so late !! (੭ ˊ^ˋ)੭ ♡
im so bad at writing head canons so I wrote a little drabble instead inspired by the song jealous by nick jonas,, i’m hoping its okay and not too disappointing :( ! <3
𖠵 . ׅ ࣪ ⌇𝐿OVE 𝐼S 𝐻𝐴RD 𝐹𝑂R 𝑅𝐼KI-𝐾UN !
ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 shy bf! 𝑛ishimura riki x 𝑓! reader. 𝒢enre fluff. 𝓢ynopsis. in which your boyfriend’s way too shy ! 𝑤𝑐 𐙚ㅤㅤ 777⸝⸝ not edited, kissing ⸝⸝ stream romance: untold ! ୭ৎ — 𝓵𝗂𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗋𝔂 ᥫ᭡
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YOU HAVE KNOWN NISHIMURA RIKI FOR AS LONG AS YOU COULD POSSIBLY REMEMBER.
from building sandcastles in the park to having sleepovers every weekend, your childhood was a tapestry of memories knit together with laughter, trust, the two of you were basically bonded for life.
it felt only natural when the both of you had realized the feelings of friendship had evolved into something deeper.
the transition from friends to lovers had been seamless and easy — or so you thought.
the first few weeks of dating were like your dreams come true.
every touch felt electric, every glance filled with unspoken words, you felt like the princesses you read about in your fairytale books and riki was your prince charming. — more under cut !
but recently, riki's behavior had changed.
he slowly became more disconnected with you, distant. his once bright eyes now clouded with something you couldn't quite put your finger on.
the texts that once buzzed your phone constantly had disappeared into thin air, and riki’s his usual warmth and radiant energy was replaced with a chilly indifference.
the anxiousness gnawed at you, each passing day a reminder of the growing distance between you two.
you replayed every interaction in your mind, searching for a clue, a reason for his changed behaviour.
one evening, as you laid on your bed, deep in your thoughts as you stared at the ceiling, you made a decision. you needed answers.
the next day, you met riki at your usual spot, a quiet park bench tucked away from the loud streets and protected from the world.
he arrived, hands shoved deep into his pockets, eyes avoiding yours. the sight of him, so close yet so far, made your heart even more jittery.
"riki, i think we need to talk," you said, voice trembling slightly with nervousness.
he looked at you then, surprise flickering across his face before he quickly masked it with that same look that was irking you for a while.
"sure, what’s up?"
taking a deep breath, you steadied yourself.
"do you...do you have romantic feelings for me still? it’s okay if not… i don’t want to force you to stay in a relationship you don’t want."
his reaction was immediate and telling. his eyes widened, and a flush crept up his neck to his cheeks. he stuttered, mouth opening and closing as if he was searching for the right words.
"w-what? y/n, why would you even ask that?"
"i don’t know riki, maybe because you've been acting so distant!"
you replied, voice cracking with all your masked emotions building up over the past few weeks.
"it's like you're not even here with me anymore, i miss my old riki."
riki's eyes wandered around, looking at everything but you, panic evident in his gaze.
he ran a hand through his hair, a nervous habit you knew all too well.
"i... i didn't mean to make you feel that way."
"then why? why are you pulling away from me?" you pleaded, tears of anger pooling up in your glossy eyes.
before you could process what was happening, riki closed the distance between you in one swift motion.
his hands cupped your face, and his lips crashed onto yours with an urgency that took your breath away.
the kiss was filled with intense, unspoken words filled with a desperate need that left you dizzy.
when he finally pulled back, you were left gasping for air, absolutely speechless and your heart pounding in your chest.
"does that answer your question?" he whispered, eyes wide with vulnerability.
you blinked, still reeling from the kiss.
"riki, i—"
but before you could finish, he stepped back, the flush on his cheeks deepening, his ears and neck turning the same shade.
"i-i have to go," he stammered, turning on his heel and practically running away from you.
you stood there, stunned and breathless, watching him retreat as you held back a giggle threatening to spill out.
the kiss had been passionate, over pouring with love but also overwhelming, it left you with more questions than answers.
why was love so hard for riki-kun?
© won4kiss 2024
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𖠵 . ׅ ࣪ ⌇ 𝑀𝑂𝑂𝐷 𝑆𝑊𝐼𝑁G𝑆 !
ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 bf! 𝑛ishimura riki x 𝑓! reader. 𝒢enre fluff. 𝓢ynopsis. in which riki takes care of you on your period ! 𝑤𝑐 𐙚ㅤㅤ 1102 ⸝⸝ not edited, kissing, cramps, food, pet names, y/n being cranky ! requested ⸝⸝ ୭ৎ — 𝓵𝗂𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗋𝔂 ᥫ᭡
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YOU STIRRED AWAKE WITH A KNOWING DEEP SENSE OF DREAD.
the familiar, unwelcome ache in your abdomen signalled the start of a tough day.
as you rolled over in bed, clutching your stomach, you realize your period has arrived with a painful vengeance.
the cramps are more intense than usual, and the deadly mood swings are already making their presence known.
riki, your playful and loving boyfriend, was already up and about.
he poked his head into the bedroom with a bright grin, clearly in a great mood, not mixing well with your own. — more under cut !
"morning, sleepyhead! want some breakfast?"
his cheerfulness is usually contagious, but today, it grates on your nerves harshly.
you mustered up a weak smile and shook your head.
"no, ki. not today, sorry."
he pouts, but you can see the mischievous glint sparkling in his eyes.
"oh, come on. you need to eat something. how about pancakes? or waffles- i could even make some-"
"did you hear not hear me? i said no, riki,"
you snap, a bit harsher than intended. the pain and frustration coursing through your body getting the better of you.
riki's smile faltered.
"okay, okay, no need to bite my head off,"
he mutters, looking hurt. he turns away, muttering something under his breath.
the guilt of your actions hits you instantly, but the pain is relentless.
you grab your pain relievers from the bedside table and swallow a couple, hoping they'll kick in soon.
as you lie back down, you hear riki moving around in the living room, but you can't bring yourself to get up and apologize.
minutes pass, then an hour. the cramps show no sign of letting up, and the painkillers seem to be doing little to no help.
you hear riki's footsteps approaching again, and he peeks into the room, this time with a more grim expression.
"do you need anything?" he asks, his voice gentle and soft.
"just some peace and quiet," you mumble, turning away from him.
you couldn’t bear to look at him, knowing quite well you've hurt his feelings.
he doesn't say anything, just closes the door softly behind him.
you felt a pang of guilt again, but you're too exhausted to do anything about it.
you told yourself you’d apologize the next time he makes his way into the room, with a grin making its way onto your features thinking about your boyfriend.
you close your eyes, hoping to drift off to sleep and escape the pain for a little while.
suddenly, you hear the front door open and close.
you sat up, alarmed. did riki just leave? panic sat in quickly.
what if he left because you snapped at him?
the thought made your eyes well up with tears. you didn't mean to be so harsh; it was just the pain talking.
you curled up on the bed, hugging your knees to your chest, and let the tears flow.
you feel utterly miserable, both physically and emotionally. the cramps are bad, but the thought of riki being upset with you is even worse.
time passes slowly, each minute dragging on like an eternity. you hear the front door open again, and a wave of relief washes over you.
riki's back. but you're still crying, and you don't want him to see you like this.
the bedroom door creaks open, and riki steps in, carrying a large shopping bag. he freezes when he sees you crying, his face softening immediately.
"hey, hey, what's wrong?" he asks, rushing to your side worriedly.
"i... i thought you left because i snapped at you," you choke out between sobs.
riki looks at you with a mixture of confusion and concern.
"why would you think that? i just went to get something."
you look at him, your eyes red and puffy, making his heart break.
"because i was so mean to you, and then you just left."
he places the bag on the floor and sits beside you on the bed, pulling you into his arms gently.
"oh, baby, i'm so sorry. i didn't mean to make you feel that way." he gently strokes your hair, his touch soothing.
"you didn't," you whisper, sniffling.
"it's just... everything hurts, and i feel so bad for snapping at you."
he pulls back slightly, looking into your eyes.
"it's okay. i know you're in pain. i should have been more understanding."
he kisses your forehead, then reaches for the bag.
"i went to get you some things to make you feel better."
curiosity piqued, you peek into the bag as he pulls out various items.
there are your favorite pads, a selection of chocolates, a cute teddy bear, and a huge selection of your very own comfort foods.
your heart swelled with gratitude and love.
"ki, you didn't have to do all this," you say, your voice trembling, all a sudden feeling incredibly emotional.
he smiles softly.
"i wanted to. i hate seeing you in pain. i’d do anything to make you feel better."
you throw your arms around him, hugging him tightly.
"thank you. you're amazing."
he giggles, that familiar playful spark returning to his eyes.
"anything for my girl."
he kisses you again, this time on the lips, a sweet, lingering kiss that makes you forget about the pain for a moment.
for the rest of the day, riki stayed by your side, pampering you with affection and care.
he heats up a warm towel for your stomach, brings you snacks, and even puts on your favorite movies.
when the pain becomes too much, he holds you close, whispering soothing words and rubbing your back.
as the evening goes on, the pain starts to dull, and you feel a sense of comfort and peace.
riki's presence, his love and care, make all the difference.
you cuddle up to him on the couch, the teddy bear clutched in your arms, feeling safe and loved.
"thank you, riki," you murmur, your head resting on his shoulder.
he wraps an arm around you, pulling you closer.
"no need to thank me. i love you, and i'll always be here for you, no matter what."
“plus.. who else would deal with your mood swings?”
you smile at his words, finally feeling the day end as you close your eyes, snuggling into his warmth.
despite the rough beginning, the day has turned into one filled with love and tenderness, all thanks to riki.
and as you drift off to sleep, you know that no matter how bad things get, you'll always have riki to depend on.
© won4kiss 2024
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𖠵 . ׅ ࣪ ⌇ 𝑆𝑈𝑃𝐸𝑅 𝑆𝐻𝑌 !
ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 𝑛ishimura riki x 𝑓! reader. 𝒢enre fluff. 𝓢ynopsis. in which you write a confession to riki ! 𝑤𝑐 𐙚ㅤㅤ 1287 ⸝⸝ not edited, kissing ⸝⸝ ୭ৎ — 𝓵𝗂𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗋𝔂 ᥫ᭡
for @bywons’s on our love event ! ‹𝟹
THE SOFT HUM OF CHATTER AND THE GENTLE RUSTLING OF PAPERS FILLED THE CLASSROOM AS YOU SETTLED INTO YOUR SEAT, trying your best to look occupied.
you had spent almost two years harboring a secret crush on nishimura riki.
he was the effortlessly cool, funny and incredibly kind boy who always seemed to catch your eye.
he was everything you admired; confident, talented, and strikingly handsome.
the only problem was that you had never spoken to him in those two years other than probably eight words? — more under cut !
your friends often teased you about your obvious infatuation.
every time riki walked by or glanced in your direction, your heart would race, and your cheeks would flush a deep shade of red.
you couldn't help but steal glances at him, and more often than not, you found him looking back at you, a curious expression on his face.
today was no different. as you sat pretending to read, you felt his eyes on you.
you looked up, meeting his gaze for a brief moment before quickly looking away, your face burning. he caught you again!
this was becoming a pattern, and you could tell he was starting to find it amusing. his soft chuckle and the way his eyes crinkled at the corners made your heart skip a beat.
riki had noticed you a while ago. at first, he found it odd that you were always looking at him, but as time went on, he started to find it endearing.
there was something about your shy demeanor and the way you blushed whenever he caught you staring that he found incredibly cute and endearing.
it didn't take long for him to develop a crush on you, but every time he tried to approach you, you would get so flustered that you'd hiccup and then run away like a damsel in distress.
it was after one of these encounters, where you had practically sprinted out of the classroom after riki had simply said "hi," that he began to doubt himself.
maybe you didn't like him at all. maybe you were just being polite, and he had misinterpreted your shyness for something more.
the thought made his heart ache, and he started avoiding you, thinking it would be best to spare both of you the awkwardness.
days turned into weeks, and you noticed riki's absence quite quickly. he no longer looked your way, no longer smiled at you from across the room.
the realization that he lost interest in you because of your shy demeanour and the fact that you can’t speak a few words to him hurt more than you cared to admit.
your friends noticed your growing sadness and decided to take matters into their own hands.
"y/n, you need to do something,"
your best friend, eunchae, said one afternoon as you all sat in the cafeteria.
"you can't just let this go on forever. you like him, and he clearly liked you too before you kept running away."
"but what if he doesn't like me anymore?" you asked, your voice small.
"he does," eunchae insisted.
"trust me. you just need to show him how you feel. write him a letter or something. leave it on his desk."
you bit your lip, considering her suggestion. the thought of writing down your feelings and leaving it for riki to find made your heart pound with a mix of fear and excitement.
after much encouragement from your friends, you finally agreed.
that night, you sat at your desk, the blank page in front of you feeling like the most intimidating thing in the world.
after several false starts and a lot of crumpled paper, you finally managed to write a letter that you felt conveyed your feelings without being too over the top.
dear riki,
i don't know if you've noticed, but i've liked you for a long time. almost two years now. i know i get super shy and always run away whenever you try to talk to me, but it's just because i get so nervous around you. you're amazing, and i didn't want to make a fool of myself.
i'm sorry if i made you think i don't like you. i really do, i just didn't know how to show it.
i really hope you feel the same,
with love, y/n.
the next day, with trembling hands, you slipped the letter onto riki's desk before class started and quickly took your seat, your heart racing.
throughout the day, you couldn't concentrate, your mind occupied with thoughts of how riki would react.
would he laugh? would he be angry? would he ignore you completely?
when the final bell rang, you gathered your things and left the classroom, your steps slow and hesitant.
you were almost at the school gate when you heard someone calling your name.
turning around, you saw riki jogging towards you, holding the letter in his hand.
"y/n, wait!" he called out, his expression serious yet hopeful.
you froze, your heart in your throat as he reached you.
"r-riki, i..."
"come with me," he interrupted, gently taking your hand and leading you back into the school.
you followed him, your mind racing with endless possibilities.
he led you up to the rooftop, a place you often went to when you needed to think.
it was quiet and peaceful, with a beautiful view of the city.
once you were there, riki turned to face you, still holding your hand. "i read your letter," he said softly.
you swallowed hard, unable to meet his gaze out of the cheesy words you had written.
"i'm sorry if it was weird. i just... i didn't know how else to tell you."
riki let out a small laugh, shaking his head.
"it's not weird, y/n. it's actually really sweet. and it made me realize something."
you finally looked up at him, confusion and hope pooling in your eyes.
"what do you mean?"
riki took a deep breath, his thumb gently caressing the back of your hand shyly.
"i like you too, y/n. i have for a while now. i thought you didn't like me because you always ran away, but now i understand why."
your eyes widened in surprise.
"you... you do?"
riki nodded, his expression sincere.
"yeah, i do. and i'm really glad you wrote me that letter. it gave me the courage to tell you how i feel."
tears of relief and happiness welled up in your eyes.
"i was so scared you'd hate me."
"how could i hate you?" riki said softly, stepping closer.
"you're amazing, y/n. and i'm really happy we can finally be honest with each other."
before you could respond, riki leaned in and kissed you, his lips soft and gentle against yours.
the kiss was sweet and warm, filled with all the emotions you had both kept bottled up for so long.
when he finally pulled away, you were both smiling, the weight of your unspoken feelings lifted of your shoulders.
riki took your hand again, intertwining his fingers with yours.
"so, what do you say we start over? hi, i'm riki."
you laughed, your heart soaring in love.
"hi, i'm y/n. nice to meet you."
he grinned, his eyes sparkling with happiness.
"nice to meet you too. now, let's get out of here. we've got a lot of catching up to do!"
with your hand in his, you left the rooftop, your heart lighter than it had been in years.
it had taken almost two years of shy glances and unspoken feelings, but you had finally found the courage to open up to riki.
as you walked out of the school together, you knew that this was just the beginning of something beautiful.
© won4kiss 2024
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𖠵 . ׅ ࣪ ⌇𝘛𝑂 𝐾𝘕𝑂𝘞 𝘛𝐻𝘌 𝘙𝐸𝘈𝐿 𝑌𝘖𝑈
ᯓ 𝜗𝜚 𝓈hy 𝒷ad boy! 𝓃ishimura 𝓇iki x 𝑓! reader 𝒢enre fluff 𝓢ynopsis in which you grow closer to the bad boy, and he turns out to be the opposite of what everyone says about him ! 𝑤𝑐 𐙚ㅤㅤ 1252 ⸝⸝ not proof read swearing creep starts following reader ew!! ୭ৎ — 𝓁ibrar𝓎 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖
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THE MOON SHINED BRIGHTLY UP IN THE NIGHT SKY, LEAVING AN ETHEREAL GLOW ON THE QUIET ROADS OF YOUR SMALL TOWN.
you pulled your jacket tighter around you, trying to fend off the chilly autumn air as you made your way to the convenience store.
the streets were eerily empty, the only sound being the distant hum of traffic and the occasional rustle of leaves crunching.
as you entered the convenience store, the bell above the door jingled softly, signifying your arrival as you nod a greeting to the sleepy cashier who could honestly care less behind the counter.
you wandered through the aisles, grabbing a few snacks and a bottle of soda.
as you headed towards the counter to pay, you noticed a shadow at the corner of your eye, moving outside the store.
your heart skips a beat, and a sense of unease and anxiousness washed over you. — more under cut !
you quickly paid for your items and stepped outside, hoping to make it back home without any trouble whatsoever.
but as soon as you stepped out, you realized that the shadow you saw earlier was unfortunately not a figment of your imagination.
a man is standing across the street, holding an empty bottle of alcohol with a smile of mischief, his eyes locked onto you.
he starts to follow you, his steps quickening as you quicken yours.
immediate panic rises in your chest, and you look around desperately for anyone who might help.
that's when you saw him.
a tall figure standing near the entrance of an alley, his hands shoved into his pockets and a cigarette dangling from his lips.
even in the dim light, you recognized him instantly.
nishimura riki.
the town's notorious bad boy. the one everyone warns you to stay away from.
but right now, he's your only hope.
you take a shaky deep breath and walk towards him, your heart pounding in your ears.
"hey, baby," you say, trying to keep your voice steady.
"i've been looking for you."
riki looks up, his eyes narrowing as he takes in the sight of you.
before he can even mutter a response, the man who's been following you steps closer, his gaze suspicious.
"is she really your girlfriend?" the man demands, grinning at riki.
for a moment, you think riki is going to walk away and leave you to fend for yourself.
but then he surprises you. he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you close to him.
"yeah dipshit, you heard her didn’t you? she's with me," he says with venom dripping off his tone, his eyes never leaving the man.
"got a problem with that?"
the man hesitates, clearly intimidated by riki's calm demeanor.
"n-no," he stammers, taking a step back.
"no problem!"
riki watches him for a moment longer with a threatening glare before the man turns and hurries away.
you let out a shaky breath, your knees feeling weak with relief.
"thank you," you whisper, looking up at riki.
"i won't bother you again, i promise."
you start to pull away, but riki's grip on your waist tightens.
"the least you could do treat me to some ramen after that," he says, his voice soft but firm.
“i-if you want to of course, i’m not forcing you—“
you're shocked by his request, but you nod, unable to refuse after what he's just done for you.
he leads you to a small ramen shop a few blocks away, and you sit down at a corner table.
the warmth of the shop is a warm and welcome contrast to the cold night air, and you feel yourself relaxing a little as you take in the cozy atmosphere.
as you eat, you find yourself making conversation with riki, easing the awkward tension as you told him about your day and your plans for the future.
to your surprise, he listens attentively, occasionally nodding or asking a question.
he's not the terrifying bully everyone makes him out to be. in fact, he's sweet and cute, and you can't help but wonder why everyone is so terrified of him.
"why is everyone so scared of you?" you ask, voicing your thoughts.
"you're not like what they say at all."
riki looks away, a faint blush coloring his cheeks.
he stood up abruptly, leaving a twenty-dollar bill on the table.
"thanks for the company," he mumbles before scurrying out of the shop.
“but i was supposed to treat you—“
you're left staring after him, stunned with your mind racing.
as you headed home, you can't stop thinking about riki and the unexpected side of him that you've seen tonight.
when you finally crawl into the comfort of bed, it's with thoughts of his shy smile and soft voice pacing in your head.
the next day at school, you walk into your classroom full of chatter and students to find riki sleeping at his desk as usual.
you can't help but giggle at the sight of him, and as you pass his desk, you feel someone lightly grab your wrist.
you turn around to see riki looking up at you, rubbing the nape of his neck shyly.
"would you like to eat ramen with me again?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.
before you can respond, you hear whispers and snickers from the other students around you.
"look at her, talking to that delinquent," one of them sneers.
"she's probably just as bad as he is then.."
riki's expression falls, and he lets go of your wrist.
"i'm sorry," he mutters.
"i shouldn't have gotten you involved with me. now everyone's going to talk bad about you.."
you feel a sudden surge of anger at their cruel words.
you turn to face the gossiping students, your eyes blazing.
“shut up,” you snap.
"riki is sweet and kind, and definitely a better person than any of you."
the room falls silent, and you grab riki's wrist, pulling him out of the classroom and up to the rooftop.
once you're there, you let go of his wrist and take a deep breath, trying to calm down.
"thank you," riki says softly, his eyes filled with gratitude.
“why do you let everyone talk about you like that, riki? it’s not even true!” you frowned as he let out a soft grin.
"it's really hard for me to open up to people, and well— i don’t really care about them, but you.. you got me to open up so quickly..."
you smile at him, feeling a warmth spread through your chest.
"i'm glad you did," you say.
"i like getting to know the real you."
riki blushes, looking down at the concrete.
"would you... would you like to go on a date with me?" he asks, his voice trembling with nerves.
you're stunned for a moment, your heart racing. when he looks up at you, his eyes full of hope, you lean in and kiss him softly on the cheek.
"does that answer your question?" you whisper before turning and running back down the stairs, your heart pounding with excitement.
as you make your way back to class, you can't stop smiling.
you know that being with riki won't be easy, especially with his reputation but you also know that it's worth it.
because behind the tough exterior and the bad reputation, there's a sweet, kind boy who just needs someone to believe in him.
and you're more than happy to be that someone.
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hiii!! I love your works and I would love to see a cute scenario where niki teaches japanese to his s/o cause it would look so cute ahhegand anyways thank you very much!! have a nice day hihiiih
“no no, it’s wa-tashi y/n desu. but the u at the end it silent.” niki explains, demonstrating it with his own name. you groaned, flopping back against the couch with a loud huff as you desperately tried to find the space in your brain to learn more.
“riki, this is so hard!” you whined, closing your eyes tightly before slinging a lazy arm over your forehead to shield yourself from the bright lights of your living room. “it’s notttt~ you’re just silly” niki says with a small coo, leaning over you to peck the tip of your nose that was only barely visibly. you sighed loudly,lifting your arms so that you could look at niki.
“alright alright, let’s go take a break. but ask for it in japanese first” he teased, giggling when you landed a playful slap on his shoulder
delicate | nishimura riki
౨ৎ ## love so delicate like yours, synopsis: you've realized how far you've gotten with your boyfriend now that both of you are adults.
includes: 1.9k words | soft fluff | yn is anxious asf but riki comforts them | we love reassurance | movie notebook reference 😎 | yn got a tattoo and it makes riki fall in love with them more 🙆♀️🙆♀️ | coming of age¿?
extra: at this point, all of the members are taylor swift coded | soft love is the best love | yn is me because im also 18 and i dont wanna pay taxes D:
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you sighed as you laid yourself flat against the blankets. you smiled in delight as if your troubles and worries left you.
“school’s over.” you said, feeling your chest heavy. you recalled the school memories that you’ve experienced; both happy and sad, now that you’re taking the next chapter of your life; college.
it’s leaving a bittersweet feeling on your whole body.
“it is.” you looked over your shoulder, to see your boyfriend, riki fiddling with his yearbook. his fingers spotted towards the back of the book, heartfelt messages and inspiring words that his friends wrote for him.
you’re in riki’s backyard, inside of a treehouse both of you built since children with the help of your parents. you’re so lucky your dad is a constructor.
riki is sitting, one leg sticking out and one knee bent as he leans into the wooden walls. this position allows you to admire him from below as the sunlight flashes on his beautiful features.
he’s reading every single message with sincerity and care, from his senior friends that he will probably never see again and his younger juniors that he can’t annoy anymore as he pleases. despite hating waking up early every morning and him dealing with tiring lectures, he has to admit he made memories and friends that’s worth a life time.
“i can’t believe we’re gonna be college students now. where we have to pay off debts, start our career paths, those people who are gonna be closer to 20 than 16 - it’s just,” you took in a breath. “surreal. surreal that we are growing up.”
you had always had a fear of growing up. not wanting to achieve the things and goals you’ve planned on time. you felt like you’re rushing to do everything at once before it becomes too late. you always wanna stay 16 forever; forever naive to understand the real world. how you’re closest friends will separate from you. how everything you’re experiencing right now will be just a memory.
riki glanced down on you where you’re staring off of space. he can sense the anxiety in your tone.
he closes the book after he was staring at a picture. a picture titled, “best couple” and it’s a picture of the both of you standing next to each other, smiling widely. he smiled at how adorable you looked next to him.
he scooted closer to you, making himself comfortable once he lays down next to you. his back lays flat, mimicking your position.
“are you scared?” riki likes to question the obvious, but it helps you reflect on your feelings; how fear is just a feeling and to understand your emotions a bit better.
“just a little anxious just all,” you confessed, looking at riki whose eyes never left yours. “i’m sure it will disappear soon. i mean, everyone experiences this.” you reassure yourself and riki sense it, enjoying your honesty.
“mhm,” riki mumbles. “it’s okay to feel anxious, the future is scary.” he looks down. “it’s only a matter of time how you’re gonna handle it. you create your own future.”
his words ring in your head. he’s right.
riki took your silence as a way that you agree with him.
he then glanced down towards your arm, a black-inked drawing that attracted him. riki scooted closer, his body turned to yours. he propped himself up with his elbow.
no matter how close the proximity is between the both of you, it still makes you nervous til this day. especially with how much older and mature-looking your boyfriend of 6 years is.
“your parents aren’t mad about this?” riki gently poked on your arm, eyes analyzing the art in your arm. it’s only been a week since you decided to get your first tattoo.
it’s beautiful, he thinks.
“not anymore, i’m 18 now.” you huffed out. you remembered the horror on your parents’ faces but a sigh of defeat when they realized you’re now responsible of yourself. it makes you chuckle about their panicked expressions, slowly making themselves aware that you’re not gonna be their little 4 year old reckless daughter anymore.
“i can imagine your mom shrieking.” riki giggled which made you scoffed because he wasn’t wrong.
“your birth flower?” riki asked, his fingertips gently tracing the traces of your birth flower.
your eyes widened a bit at his sudden touch then you looked down at how focused riki was. his eyes were staring at it as if your tattoo was a museum.
your heart beat quickened at the sight.
“the flower that i drew for you in your math notebook in 6th grade.” riki smiled, realizing how much time flies since you guys called it official since middle school. you’ve remembered the nervousness riki’s hands were, fiddling the bouquet of origami flowers. flowers he made for each that day that he fell in love with you. you thought it was silly. riki has always been caring and kind to you so it was natural for you to reprociate the feelings back. and so, without any pressure or doubts, you guys called it official.
“i thought you threw your old notebooks away..” his voice still remains soft and delicate, still smiling at your tattoo. he started to reminisce the times he would doodle on your notebook without you noticing. like a surprise.
“i ripped the page and kept it since.” when you were going into your freshman self, you looked back into the notebooks to reminsince your middle school memories. you’ve came across a drawing — no other than riki’s in one of your notebooks. you ripped it out and hid it in a safe spot until you get a tattoo of it ever since.
some people thought you guys weren’t gonna make it past middle school — even you too, but since both of you got in the same highschool, it remained strong. a strong string holding your relationship tight.
yes, with hormones acting up and puberty getting in the way, there were times where you guys had fought and argued together to the point it was nearing breaking apart but both of you shouldn’t let it slide. not when it has reached this far. and how much you love each other.
although your boyfriend has grown up, there are occasionally times where he teases you and becomes childish around you, it makes you soft-hearted at how he still has a soul of his 12-year old self. especially moments where he look similar to a duck, which made you think about how much duck plushies you have on your bed because it reminds you of riki.
you’re happy that you’re growing up with him.
“what are you thinking about pretty girl?”
you gasped lightly, realizing that you’re spacing out. you looked at him and you see a small smirk implemented on his face, curious of what your pretty head is thinking about.
your face relaxes, trying to calm yourself. you’re nervous over nothing.
you looked down at your hands, then glance at riki’s hand comfortably resting, then back to your hands. your fingers slowly creep upon riki’s fingers, slowly rubbing them with yours. you smiled at the sight.
“it’s insane to think about how much we’ve grown.” you paused. “together.”
riki’s eyes looked at the sight, his heart beat echoing and growing louder. no matter what you do, you always make him think irrational. he then glances at you smiling when you’re playing with his fingers. “not many people believed in us lasting this long, not even me. i was worried if one of us lost feelings, found someone else better, or get something in our way, but im glad that we didn’t give up.” you looked at riki where his attention was diverted to you. he raised an eyebrow to indicate that he was listening.
“i’m happy that i’m dating you, i can’t express how much i adore you, how much you mean to me, i’ve never felt love this strong before — you’re just everything to me. i can’t imagine laughing harder than with anyone else, smile so much with anyone else. with you, it’s different. thank you for loving me.”
you’re cringing on the inside at how much you confessed in such a short amount of time. you’re met with silence from your boyfriend who seem atonished from your words. you’re embarrassed, pulling back your fingers to cover your blushing cheeks in front of your boyfriend.
riki’s lips twitched, happy for you to express your feelings more comfortably now compared to the past situations. (one of the reasons that you’ve guys argued before) his chest felt light, his grin becoming bigger when you’re hiding from him.
you hear the blankets rustling, you felt riki’s arm slowly snake around your wrist to lightly remove your hand from your face. you removed your embarrassed hands and your eyes followed his hand clasping onto yours. the sight of his veiny hands makes you silent.
you admire the two of you holding hands. your stomach was feeling butterflies just as it was the first time riki confessed his feelings to you. riki twists your wrist, allowing you to see the sight from all angles. it looks so perfect. your hand perfectly structured to hold his.
“you’re just as perfect as to what i am seeing right now.” riki spoke with a soft tone, chuckling when he kept twisting and turning your wrist. “you have a place in my heart no one else could ever have. my heart is so full of you i can hardly call it my own. i choose you. and i’ll choose you over and over. without a pause, without a doubt, in a heartbeat, i’ll keep choosing you. as long as i’m alive, you will always be loved.”
you’re speechless at your boyfriend’s words to the point you feel like crying. riki still kept smiling at you, giggling. you saw the crescents formed in his eyes whenever he smiled at you and it never fails to make yourself love him more.
riki took this opportunity to lift himself up, hovering above you. he pecked your forehead. you felt his warm lips touching your skin and the goosebumps always forms whenever he makes you flustered.
you looked up at him, surprised. he looked down at you with his head tilted and a scrunched nose like a puppy, as if he was proud to do that.
nothing but an exchange of loud heart beats matching with one another and genuine giggles back and forth.
riki then leaned in towards you. you closed your eyes at the expected action. his lips touching with yours. electricity flows when he rubs his fingers on your hands. it always make you feel all tingly on the inside.
riki then pulls back, “cute.” he teases you, making your cheeks grow hotter. “shut up.” you rolled eyes, earning a little laugh from him.
riki still doesn’t let go of your intertwined hands as he returns to his original position where you’re laying flat on the ground, shoulder to shoulder.
“so your summer plans?” riki asked casually. he lifted his head as his arm was under his head to act as support.
you then touched your bangs, realizing that you still have that caramel-like highlights since march. you were starting to get bored of it.
you pursed your lips. “maybe dye my hair next week back to black.”
riki’s eyes shined. “match with me.” he spoke without thinking. you turned your head to him, realizing that his hair is black now.
your boyfriend likes it alot when both of you match.
“if you bleach it next month to some color then what?” you pointed out because sometimes your boyfriend makes impulsive decisions on his hair whenever he sees a cool hairstyles. you’re not angry whenever he does this because he’s good looking with whatever hair color he has.
“i won’t bleach it, i promise. i’ll follow you.” riki spoke and it makes you chuckle that he probably doesn’t realize the importance of his words. “red? blue? silver, i’ll do it for you.” you froze at his sudden deep voice erupting from him. your heart beat also freezes when his lips touches the location of your tattoo. you looked down and see his lips pushed forward. your heart flutters once again.
“you’re dumb.” you spoke, eyes softening at what you were hearing.
gosh, you really love this man.
riki smiles against your skin, looking up and your heart twists at an umfamiliar sight. “i can be that.” he whispers like it was a promise.