Yakuza x Reader (Mainly Majima)

Goro Majima : Dead Souls

Honestly this was inspired by those acting jobs in Saints Row and a picture my friend sent me (above) 🤣

You found him, lay slumped in an alleyway, having a cigarette despite being pretty hurt, breath shuddering against his chest. There was scarlet blood everywhere, his arm wrapped up in bandage from a nasty zombie bite.
"Why're ya here? Shouldn't ya be in quarantine?"
"Yeah," you admitted, falling to your knees and being more on his level. "But, I can't just leave you here to die."
"If I go full zombie the world is fucked. Y'know that, right?"
Glancing down, you sighed with a frown. Majima brought a gloved hand up to take your chin and tilt it up.
"Hey. Don't look like that. There's more fer ya in the world than fawnin' over some washed up gangster." Presenting you with a pistol, you tried to push his hand away.
"...Don't make me do it."
Your voice cracked, tears falling down your cheeks.
"Ya have to."
He physically put the gun in your hand before you could protest, positioning your finger properly. Bringing your wrist up to his head, you let it sit there for a moment.
"It's already started, look at my eye. It's red, like the other zombies."
He was completely correct.
"I know... But I can't just cap you."
"Why not?"
"Because, I... I love you. Majima."
"Thought I told ya not to fawn over some old gangster like me."
Ignoring him, you wiped the dirt from his mouth with your free hand, and lingered for a moment. Goro noticed this, trying to pull away a little.
"Ya deaf?!"
Leaning forward to bridge the tiny gap, you pressed your lips to his gently. The mobster couldn't help himself, such a beautiful person kissing him like this. Grabbing your cheeks, he tilted his head to the side so you didn't bash noses so much, surprising you with how good his kissing technique was. So lost in his grip, you paid no mind to his hand sliding down your arm, taking your wrist and placing his hand over yours. Pulling away gently, for what you suspected was air, he simply whispered the words you were dreading.
"I'm sorry."

"Cut!!"
Putting the gun down, he waited for the umpteenth critique on this scene.
"You got it this time, Majima-san! That improvisation with the pistol at the end was beautiful!"
"What can I say? Y/N is a good actor. I honestly felt like I was sharing my last moments with my sweetheart."
You giggled, shaking your head in embarrassment. He leapt up, excited to catch a break. Whilst being asked to do the lead role in an upcoming movie was fun, it was certainly exhausting.
"Alright, take a break. Then we film the scene where Y/N mourns your passing, thinking they've killed you."
"Better get those tears ready, Y/N!" he shouted, wandering away.
You couldn't help it, but working on this film with Majima was awakening feelings inside you that you didn't even know you had. But this was Goro Majima, he didn't seem that interested in dating. You didn't want to get your hopes up.
"Oi, why the long face?"
You were shaken from your ruminating by the man himself slapping your head playfully as he went past. Bending over to take a drink from the mini fridge, he practically downed it, before crushing the can and tossing it.
"It's nothing, I was just thinking about something." you lied. But if there was one thing you didn't know about him, it's that he was good at picking up on small things.
"Say it."
"Uhhh, n-no that's alright-!"
"Nawwwwwwww... C'mere and tell yer co-star what's on yer mind! We ain't doin' that next scene 'til ya spit it out!"