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7 months ago

hiii I love your work! could i request yasu x gender neutral reader where they’ve been pining for each other for a long time and only realize it when they’re out together late at night running around? in whatever format youd most like :>

Blindness

Manga/anime: Nana

Warnings: nothing

(Y/N): your name

I'm not really sure what you meant by 'pining for each other', so I hope I respected your request 100%. Enjoy the reading!

Hiii I Love Your Work! Could I Request Yasu X Gender Neutral Reader Where Theyve Been Pining For Each

Yasu wasn't a stupid person, on the contrary: he was very intelligent and careful. However, he couldn't pick up on (Y/N)'s signals: the woman had been in love with him for a long time -everyone had noticed that- but he didn't realize it. Anyway, he also returned the feelings, but she didn't understand it either.

Yet, it was so clear to everyone…

~ 🤍 ~

1999, winter.

(Y/N) was returning from university, tired and exhausted after a challenging exam session, but also happy, as she was pretty sure she had achieved a good result in her exam.

Just as she was about to turn the corner of the street, the woman ran into what she believed to be a wall due to its hardness, wall which caused her to fall, or at least she believed: that brick wall was Yasu, one of her friend, or rather her crush, who reached out and put his arm around her waist to keep her from hitting her head on the ground.

"Are you ok?" The man asked, dissolving the semi-embrace in which they were, and, at her nod, he softened his usually harsh expression and placed a hand on her head to gently stroke her hair.

However, his hand remained there for a few minutes -not that (Y/N) minded- and, instead of withdrawing, it moved down to her left cheek, caressing it delicately. It seemed the two were going to kiss -Yasu even leaned down slightly- but the man, as if having recovered from a trance, suddenly moved away from the woman, as if he had touched a boiling pot and burned himself, and, muttering an apology, he walked away, leaving her standing there staring into space and wondering if they would really have kissed if he hadn't walked away.

What (Y/N) couldn't see, however, was the blush on the man's cheeks.

~ 🤍 ~

January 2000.

Yasu was busy working at the law firm where he was interning.

Nevertheless, soon he received a phone call from Nana: (Y/N) was very sick. Without even letting his friend finish speaking, he closed the call and the computer, hastily put on his jacket and rushed towards the woman's house. In record time he reached her -he had almost risked being run over a couple of times- and immediately ran to her room, finding Nana and Nobu already there, very surprised to see Yasu so out of breath and not as calm as usual.

Ignoring the woman's angry scolding, he asked the man how (Y/N) was doing.

"Not well, unfortunately: she has a very high fever, didn't want to eat anything today and continues to have alternating hot and cold flashes. Finally, she's dozed off a bit now, but I think she'll wake up soon."

Taking matters into his own hands, Yasu sent Nobu to buy the medicine and asked Nana to stay with (Y/N), while he went to prepare something hot for her to eat, knowing his friend's culinary skills, certainly not suitable for a sick person.

"You really like it, don't you?" That comment made him petrify.

"W-what? How did you notice it?"

"Are you kidding me?! Everyone has noticed you two are being in love."

"I'm sure (Y/N) isn't in love with me."

"You're such an idiot."

"Huh?"

Nana had lost her patience: "I'm tired of talking to you, I'm leaving. Anyway, she's in good hands."

Yasu was stunned: it was possible (Y/N) too... He quickly dismissed those thoughts to focus on the patient.

"Ya…su…" Just as he was about to go and call Nobu to ask him where he was with the medicine -he had in fact been out for more than an hour-, (Y/N)'s voice stopped him. The man immediately ran to the woman's bedside.

"How are you?"

"Well… I think…" Noticing her hoarse voice, he gave her a glass of water he had previously placed on her bedside table.

"Shouldn't you be at work?"

"Don't worry, just think about getting well. -There was an almost awkward silence between the two for a few seconds- I'll go to see if Nobu comes with the medicine." Yasu started to leave, but he was stopped by a hand that weakly grabbed his wrist.

"Stay…" (Y/N) was looking at him pleadingly, and he was unable to resist her: he sat next to her and stroked her hair.

"Okay, I'm not leaving."

After a few minutes, the woman was already asleep and the man was looking at her tenderly. He was even tempted to kiss her -he had moved closer, and their lips were just a few centimeters apart-, but he stopped himself. If I kissed her without her consent, she would get angry, also because she doesn't love me, he thought. So, he simply shook her hand, which he had never left.

What the two didn't know, and above all didn't see, was a couple of friends lurking under the window of his house: Nobu and Nana were staring at them, and they both had the same thought: how can they not understand they love each other?

~ 🤍 ~

Spring 2000.

Yasu and (Y/N) were sitting together on the train that would take them to Tokyo: he wanted to follow his group, she wanted to follow him. He was working, she was texting Nana, letting her know they would be there soon.

At a certain point, a young woman passed by with the drinks trolley, which was very full, especially of various types of coffee: (Y/N) could see black coffee, macchiato coffee, coffee with milk...

"For the couple?" The two both blushed deeply and froze for a few seconds.

"No… we aren't…" The woman tried to disagree with the statement, waving her arms furiously and thus attracting the attention of the other passengers of the train.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought so because you seem very close: you also had your hands clasped... Do you want to buy something?"

The two denied it, not fully realizing what the woman had said; after a few seconds, however, they understood her words and looked at each other, with wide eyes and red cheeks.

~ 🤍 ~

It wasn't the first time Yasu and (Y/N) were mistaken for a couple: it happened many times, rather in their hometown almost all the older women thought they were engaged -the words of the two had been useless-, and even as soon as we arrived in Tokyo the same thing happened…

~ 🤍 ~

Yasu and (Y/N) were in a supermarket buying some food to bring to Nana and her roommate -she had told (Y/N) about her via messages-.

"Ehm…?" A nervous, female voice distracted them from looking at some apples. The little girl who had called them seemed to be no more than ten years old; she had long blonde hair tied in two braids and a white stuffed bunny in her hands, but her green eyes were full of tears.

Immediately the woman bent down to his height.

"What's going on, baby? Have you lost your parents?" The little girl nodded and began to cry; then (Y/N) pulled her into her arms, trying to console her and looking at the man, who had already understood the woman's silent request: let's help her.

After calming down the little girl -not without a few difficulties-, the three began walking towards a supermarket employee. While they were going to him, (Y/N) kept staring at the man, who was holding the hand of the little girl, Ai, who was between the two adults, pondering what he would be like as a dad and blushing, after realizing what she was thinking.

"Oh? What a cute little family?"

"Ah, what memories! I feel like I'm going back in time and seeing me, Keiji and Momoko!"

Two women in their seventies were talking about them!

The two immediately blushed very much and froze, so Ai looked at them questioningly.

"Why did you stop? Aren't you married?"

~ 🤍 ~

Winter 2000.

It was night.

Yasu and (Y/N) were walking on a snowy street, returning to their house -the two lived in the same house- after a party at the two Nana's house, and chatting.

At one point, Yasu stopped, looking deeply into the woman's eyes and asking: "Why did you come here to Tokyo?"

(Y/N) froze.

How can I answer him? I certainly can't tell him I left everything to follow him! The woman mused like that, terrified and wide-eyed.

"I… -(Y/N) stopped for a few seconds, with her head down- I did it because I wanted to follow you."

Finally, she had decided to tell the truth: she had long been held back from confessing her feelings for fear of the man's rejection before, but at that moment she had decided to ignore it. So, gathering all her courage, (Y/N) confessed: "I did it because I love you, Yasu."

The woman immediately closed his eyes, not wanting to see the man's reaction. Yasu, meanwhile, was remembering all the moments spent with (Y/N), scolding himself for not having noticed her feelings, for being so blind to her, and even blushing for her confession.

Taking a few steps towards her, he gently cupped her cheeks lifting her face towards his, causing her eyes to open.

"I love you too, (Y/N), and I'm sorry for being so blind."

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7 months ago

Nana ~Boyfriend headcanons~

Manga/anime: Nana

Warnings: nothing

The request is here.

T. Yasushi (Yasu)

I think Yasu is a very sensitive and sweet person, even if he hides it with his tough look, so he wants to see you happy. Whether it's thanks to him or others, he doesn't care, for him the important thing is to see the smile on your beautiful face. He does everything he can to make sure you don't feel sad: he would even agree to make a fool of himself to make you laugh or to leave you if that would make you feel better

Yasu also has infinite patience and he rarely gets angry: the only way to make him lose his temper is to try to interfere with his work and his band. He would rather you stay out of them simply because he doesn't want you to take on his problems too; in fact, when you're on a date, he never talks to you about work or BLAST (unless you introduce the topic, but, even then, he'll give you very vague answers and try to change the topic)

There's no activity Yasu prefers to do with you: for him, a nice afternoon spent with you is also just working on his computer with you on his lap. Furthermore, based on his mood he prefers doing one activity with you over another: for example, when he's sad, he would prefer to stay at home with you (cooking, cuddling, you can decide what you do, he would even be fine with cleaning your house from top to bottom); when he's in a slightly happier mood, he would also be fine with going out if you want

I think Yasu's first love language is quality time: since he's always very busy with his work and BLAST, he spends with you all the little free time he has available. During it, he does whatever you want: if you want to cook with him, he already has his apron on; if you want to go out with him, he already has his wig to dress up in; if you want to cuddle with him, he's already sitting either on the bed or on the sofa with his arms open

Yasu uses the basic nicknames of each couple ("love", "darling", etc...) or your name without any honorific suffix; he'll never call you with extravagant nicknames (like "my flower", "my life", etc...) because he's afraid you may not like them or of embarrassing you

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