bnha scenarios

togata mirio | ☁

prompt: surprises, surprises, surprises. . . 
category: fluff
character: tintin
word count: 1538

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HE WAS CONFUSED. Blond brows furrowed, he stared down at his phone at the false text. There, in bold black writing, his girlfriend had claimed to be out shopping with Tamaki. However, that was a lie. How could Mirio tell? Because Tamaki was standing right there beside him. The two were out ring shopping so the blond could finally propose.

Nejire was a bit of a hazard (and quite clumsy), so he had cleverly opted to ask Tamaki for help instead. The dark-haired male was anxious to be out in public but more psyched for his friend, so he agreed and listened intently to the jewelers. "Something wrong?" Said boy tilted his head, blinking confusedly as he set down a box that held another pretty ring.

It was a bit out of Mirio's price range, but gorgeous nonetheless.

"I don't know. Y/n never lies and just now, she texted me that she's out with you."

"But I'm with you. . . ?"

"Exactly."

Mirio chewed on his bottom lip and Tamaki shrugged lightly. "W-Well, like you said, Y/n doesn't lie. If that's the case, I'm sure she had a good reason to." He advised calmly, having a clearer head than the blond at the moment. However, he wasn't going to push his perception either, glancing at his friend.

"Do you still want to buy it today?"

Mirio ran his tongue over his lips and Tamaki could tell he was incredibly concerned. Mirio was never the type to have anxious thoughts (the latter was more known for that), but it wasn't rare either. It happened in uncalled for moments and although he trusted his girlfriend with his whole heart, he didn't know how to feel for once.

It was a flimsy excuse and she almost never lied. The few times she did were to other friends about surprise parties considering the sunshine himself could read her like a book. "No, let's buy the ring." He inhaled sharply before glancing at the case of jewelry. His blue eyes drifted over a few more rings, finally landing on a ring box that Tamaki brought over to him.

"T-This one's nice," He mumbled, holding it up for his best friend to see. Mirio studied it in the light, watching as the jewel glittered and glared. He moved to pick it up with his fingers. It was fairly weightless and in consideration to it being adjusted, it would be perfect. Y/n was never the type to go for something too glittery and this was the perfect combination of simple and pretty.

It had a rose gold band that intertwined at the middle in order to show off a nice diamond at the very middle that fit it perfectly. Mirio glanced at the jeweler, "Do you think we can reserve this? I'll come to buy it tomorrow, promise." He looked a bit desperate, so the employee caved in, nodding before setting it aside. 

"It's the least I can do for Lemillion," The employee smiled slightly, bidding them goodbye.

The two walked out and Tamaki spared a worried look to his friend, "You can just ask her when she gets home too, Mirio." He advised, shoving his hands into his pockets as he went back to staring at the ground. The blond took a minute to contemplate before shoving his phone into his pocket, nodding. 

"You're right,"

It was a quick (and pretty quiet) drive home. They pulled up into Mirio's driveway and he waved Tamaki goodbye, watching him drive off in his own car that had occupied the road near the sidewalk for nearly three hours. Mirio went inside the house, smiling brightly at their Goldendoodle who didn't hesitate to bound up to him.

Darling, the beloved doggie, stuck her tongue out as her tail wagged insistently. "Hey, nice to see you too." He chuckled, running his fingers through her fur briefly before heading into the kitchen to make himself some lunch. Mirio passed the time by watching movies and playing some games; he didn't want to sit there and let the anxiety maul at his brain.