*Do one proud*
Exiting the venue Mitsuya stops hand still on your wrist as he looks back at you, Eyes tearing up "You alright?..." he asks a frown on his face as he watches you sniff.
"I'm fine... you didn't need to do that..." You replied looking down "Let's go." He says and you look up at him.
"Huh?.... What's this?..... a bike?" You said a bike right beside the lilac haired male "Well i asked Hakkai to bring me my bike..." He replied and you look at him curiously "What?... we're going to ride... On this?" You asked eyes widening at the male.
Smiling he nodded "Yeah, why?" He asked and you look down on your hand which was still being held by the male.
You both stared at it for a moment, "Ah! I'm sorry!" He apologized quickly letting go of your wrist, "A-ah it's fine....." You mumbled rubbing your arm.
"Let's go?" He asks and you slowly nodded "Heh?" You look at him confused and he dragged you to the bike, Sitting on the front he gestures you to sit behind him.
Walking to the bike you sat behind him passing a helmet to you, You judge the pink helmet he gave "What's this suppose to be?" You asked "It's protection Miss Y/n." He teased and you rolled your eyes.
Wearing the helmet you didn't know where to hold on, Placing both hands on his shoulder you were confused on what to do "You're going to fall if you hold on like that." He says and you scoff "What do you want me to do? Hug you? As if!" You said and he smiled.
Starting the engine the bike started vibrating Startling you "O-oi! What're you!—" When the bike started moving by instinct your arms wrapped themselves on his waist tightly afraid you might fall."OI! If i fall i'm going to kill you!—" You exclaimed and he chuckled when it picked up a faster pace holding onto him tight "TAKASHIIII!!!!!"
While a male was watching you both from behind sighing he places his hands on his hips smiling "Taka-chan is so awkward..." Hakkai stated sighing.
————————————————————————————————————————————Sounds of the sewing machine echoed inside your office as you focus on the needle that was poking through the fabric.
(E/c) eyes stare at the sewing machine mind thinking of something else, You were brought back to reality when your finger bled after being cut by the needle of the sewing machine.
Immediately taking your hand your index finger bled as blood came out "Fuck...." you cursed blowing your finger, Catching the lilac haired male's attention "Are you alright?" He asks heading towards you kneeling as he takes your hand.
"I'm fine." You said receiving a shrug from the male "It's not a big deal—" he then placed a bandage on your finger.
"Gosh you're so sweet." You said sarcastically and he chuckled "And you're so mean." He said flicking his finger on your forehead "Hey!"
Going back to the mannequin he scans the dress, You stood up yawning hands on the air as you stretched "How tiring." You exclaimed and he smiled "You haven't been sleeping since the show." He explained and you shrug.
"No i haven't...." You replied and he smiled "You should get some sleep Y/n.." He stated and you nodded not really listening to the male making him facepalm.
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Sewing Machine|| Takashi M.
Fanfiction"You're Hitting on me aren't you?.."~ Famous fashion designer envies another fashion designer who used to be apart of a gang in middle school? Amazed by this she continues to hate yet admire him for his talents, Mitsuya coming into her life as she d...