Sake and Sweat: Yakuza Boy One Shots, Fluff and Scenarios (ON HOLD)

Then It's a Date (Gianna & Toshiro)

Gotta show love to the other characters ❤️

Are there any Goshira fans? (Gianna & Toshiro ship name.. possibly?)

Lol I'm no good at combining names.

Let's get right into it then.

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Natalee snapped her fingers in front of Gianna's face and strategically placed her body in her line of vision, obscuring her view of Toshiro. Natalee had been debriefing the girls on current events concerning the Cherry Bombs but Gianna was again, consumed by her need to watch Toshiro. Gianna straightened up and turned her attention back to Natalee.
"Did you guys fuck or something?"
Natalee asked bluntly.

NaNa's head whipped in Toshiro's direction lightening quick as she looked between the two with surprised eyes.
"Oh my gosh!"
She squealed, smiling so hard it had to hurt her face.

Their last member stopped eating her lunch and gave Gianna her full attention.
"Oh?"

Gianna was caught off guard but she had to come straight out with it. She couldn't lie to her girls... Never could. She looked away, scratching the back of her head. She started to bite the inside of her cheek and Natalee gave her a look of disbelief.
"I know you fucking-!!! I should beat you up. When was this?!"
Natalee said excitedly.

Gianna put her finger against her lips, begging the girls to quiet down. It didn't help that every girl at the table had craned their necks to stare in Toshiro's direction. Toshiro sat with a notebook opened in front of him, head propped up against one of his hands. He was so engrossed in his work that he had no clue of the chaos erupting across the student courtyard. He didn't stir even when Natalee called out his name. A few students also turned around to lay eyes on Toshiro and Gianna collected her things quickly. She didn't say a word, only slid the strap of her messenger back up her arm, snatched up her lunch and stormed off back toward the school building.

"Wait, Gianna..!"
Natalee tried to apologize but Gianna was already long gone, refusing to talk anymore about the subject. Gianna was as quiet as a church mouse and when the school day came to an end, she skipped softball practice, wanting to go straight home. There was so much on her mind and when he phone rang for the fifth time she just turned the device off completely. Natalee had gone too far... Luckily, today was Friday for them and she was looking forward to a silent, weekend.

Gianna was lathering her body up in a sweet, mango scented Shea butter and was happy to find that the first notification she had when she decided to cut her phone back on was a text from Toshiro.

The text wasn't lengthy but Toshiro simply stated that he was thinking of her.

Gianna held the phone close to her chest and exhaled with a smile. She placed the phone face down on her bedside table and pulled a pair of silky pjs on. The heat of her blush wouldn't leave her face and she sat against the headboard of her bed. She sent him a message back that she was thinking about him too. Within seconds Toshiro replied and the message was a surprise. He sent her a picture of his smiling face and she squealed, closing her yes tightly, holding the phone against her chest, and proceeded to roll around with glee.

How was this happening?
A month prior, Toshiro had never even spoken to her unless it had to do with class work and now here he was... Sending her heart into overdrive like this. Toshiro... Toshiro...

Gianna composed herself and they started an innocent conversation about school life. Time flew by and before they knew it, they had been texting back in forth, nonstop, for close to an hour. He told her about his plans for after graduation and she told him about how she didn't know if she wanted to study abroad yet. This innocent nature didn't last very long because Toshiro started to get flirty, asking Gianna for a picture of her beautiful face. Gianna rushed to the bathroom to apply her daily moisturizer and snapped a picture.
Toshiro expressed how beautiful he thought she was and Gianna bit her lip thinking about the intimate moment they had experienced together. Toshiro must have been thinking the same thing because his next message was a lusty confession of his feelings and need to be inside of her again... Needless to say, their conversation quickly turned less than innocent.

Some of Toshiro's texts were his recount of how good she felt... How he missed her in his arms. He asked her if she knew that he couldn't stop thinking about her... How he couldn't sit still the next morning because she brought him pleasure he didn't know existed...
Gianna's panties were beyond moist with each dirty text she received and she felt her hunger for him reach an all time high when he asked if he could see her tonight or tomorrow. This message had an image of Toshiro cupping a noticeable bulge in his pajama pants. Gianna placed her phone down and got up to change her underwear. It was clinging to her in a way that started to feel uncomfortable. She placed the soaking wet panties in her dirty clothes bin and took deep breaths to get her hormones under control.

When she looked at the phone again, she had a message from Toshiro apologizing if he had made her uncomfortable. Gianna quickly shot him a text back saying that he had nothing to apologize for. She said that she would meet him at the karaoke lounge closest to his house around 7:30pm. Toshiro sent back an ok with a heart.

Gianna was dressed and ready to go out at 6:15. When she started to shuffle out the front door, her mother asked where she was going. She only stated that she was hanging out with friends at the karaoke lounge a few blocks away and that she would be back before 11pm.

She hoped that the turtleneck sweater would be able to hide the hickies when she got back..

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I'm thinking about doing a Pt.2 which will be this same interaction but from Toshiro's POV.

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It's always the quiet ones...

Well, I hope you enjoyed this.
Thoughts?

As always,
Thank you for reading, voting and commenting.

_Maddie ❤️