→ faithful rain [ m!akashi senju x f!reader] [✅]

5| 日にち

||• Mature words are mentioned in this chapter. if you're okay with that, which you are- please proceed!

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Takemichi was currently at Harajuku along with two females who looked exactly like Senju and (Y/n). "(Y/n) my darling cutie, what do you want to do?" The Senju-looking female asked (Y/n) hugging her whole head which earned a shocked expression from Takemichi. "We're going shopping and you're going to be carrying my bags." The light color haired woman said, still hugging the (h/c) haired girl's head.

"Huh? W-who?" The blonde haired man stuttered feeling extremely confused at the girls who were walking away. "Why, that's kind of rude. I can't believe my darling brother never introduced me to you!" Senju's apparently sister exclaimed, looking back to the blonde male.

"Oh.. speaking of kawa-chan, I'll be going now big sis..bye-bye" (Y/n) suddenly waved off, going somewhere around Harajuku. "You still call Senju that my dearest cutie?...anyway, I'd like to introduce myself before going away to shop." She said, turning around to look at Takemichi. "I'm Senju's sister, Kawaragi Sumire! Nice to meet you, Hanagaki." Sumire introduced, putting her hand out. "E-eh? Nice to meet you Sumire-san" Takemichi acknowledged, shaking his hands with hers. "Well then, let's go shopping!" The light color haired girl exclaimed, putting a hand out in the air.

Walking towards an unfamiliar shop, (Y/n) had reached her meeting place. "You took all your sweet time, (n/n)" A random voice said, but (Y/n) didn't flinch upon knowing that familiar voice. "Kawa-chan?" She called, looking everywhere. "Right here.." He waved. He was walking out the shop with a paper bag in hand.

"Did you dye your hair? It looks nice." He commented, looking at the few (f/c) highlights on the (h/c) haired girl's hair. She nodded, looking around the place to look for Takemichi and Sumire. "Let's go..?" (Y/n) asked, putting her hand out for Senju to take. Softly smiling at her antics, he putted the paper bag in the girl's hands. "What's this?" She asked, examining the paper bag filled with small pastries and a drink. "They're all for you (n/n)." He exclaimed, still keeping his small yet genuine smile.

"Thank you kawa-cha...Senju." The girl thanked using his first name upon remembering what his sister had said earlier. Senju blushed at the sudden calling of his first name because although they knew each other for their whole life, (Y/n) had never called him by his first name. "What's with.. nevermind, let's go?" he asked, grabbing the paper bag and locked their hands together. She then nodded her head, signalling that it was now okay for them to leave and go.

The two walked around shops hand in hand, making others assume they were a couple. Walking around some shops, they eventually went to a restaurant that serves international food. "What do you want to order (n/n)?" Picking up a menu, Senju asked the girl who was already looking at the other menu. "I'll have whatever you'll ha-" "I don't want that answer, (n/n)." Senju had cut off (Y/n) upon hearing her answer. "(n/n), you don't decide for yourself at all." He said, making the girl look down at her shoes.

"You have to learn to decide for yourself okay? because of this.. you're always so easily manipulated by others and I don't want that to happen..so, don't feel sad about what I'm saying (n/n), it's for you after all." He explained, reachng out and patted the girl's head. "I...understand, thank you for always looking out for me.." (Y/n) thanked, raising her head up once again, to which revealed tear stains on her cheek. "A-ah..why are you crying (n/n).." he asked in a hushed tone, wiping away some of her tears. "I'm sorry, it's just..I thought you were mad at me for not deciding on my own" she cried, avoiding the stare that Senju was giving her.

"You're very fragile, (n/n)...so, I'll be careful with my words..you always hide your facade away from others and I'm happy that you can atleast break that when your with me." Senju smiled, looking at the girl with such emotions such as love, care, affection and reassurance. (Y/n) wanted to cry at his words, (Y/n) always thought 'why would a guy like Senju even bother to put up with me?' she always thought but...she never regretted how others would somehow put up with her antics. The (h/c) haired girl felt lonely before she met him, now she had felt more happy than ever and had fallen deep in love.