Tokyo Revengers x (Male) Readers

Chifuyu Matsuno x (Seme) Reader 🌶️

Requested by: jessiemianovoa sorry for the wait, here it is! :) 

Story length: short 

Warnings: Smut / lemon (a bit of angst)

(Made up storylines & may be out of character)

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Reader's Character 

Name: Hiroto (or any name u want)

Height: 186 cm (~6.1 ft)

Gender: Male 

Age: 19

Description: Muscular toned, long black hair, introvert, seems mean but actually nice, only loves his senpai and no one else, like a big dog type of guy??

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Reader's POV 

'Finally, I'm finished with the day. I can't wait to go home and see senpai.'

I sat up drowsily from my uncomfortable tiny chair as the lecture neared finishing and the class was ready to be dismissed. I swung my somewhat heavy backpack over my shoulders and headed out the door of the lecture room. My steps are light with cheer as I speed walk down the barely full hallway, head filled with Chifuyu senpai and only Chifuyu senpai. 

"Ah! Sorry, I didn't see you there-!" Pink heels that belong to the girl who'd accidentally bumped into me, scurry away with anxious click clacks after a glance at my menacing figure. 'They always think I'm so scary...I'm not even that bad?'

I get on my motorbike once I'm out of the college building, and I get the engine started and roam off to go back home, where I would wait for Chifuyu senpai to arrive later. As the brisk wind brushed past my cheeks leaving a tingly sensation, I neared our shared home. 

Click. I opened the door with my jingling set of keys, breathing in the familiar scent of our shared shelter. I rubbed off my shoes in the entrance and shut the door behind me, locking it while knowing that Chifuyu-senpai had his own set of keys. It was going to take a few hours for Chifuyu senpai to arrive home, so eventually, the feeling of boredom overwashed me and I began fumbling around in senpai's room. I found an old gang uniform in the back of his closet that was definitely tidier than mine, as well as a dusty shoebox to which I opened to reveal an aged photo of Chifuyu senpai with an unfamiliar-faced boy. The boy in the photo had jet-black hair that was past shoulder length just like mine, and he had a charming look with sharp canines poking out of his mouth. I thought he looked quite like me. Flipping the photograph around, I find in surprise: a love letter. 

Dear Baji-san, 

Ever since the day you smiled at me for helping you write your simple letter and took out that guy with a single punch, my heart fluttered and melted for you. Every day that I got to see your smile was a day full of blessings for me. I regret with everything in me not being able to tell you this sooner, and now that you're gone, my heart has left with your soul. Each day I walk past the places we used to go to and feel the things you used to touch, my chest stings with every sensation and every memory of you. The peyoung yakisoba that you love, I should've bought and shared with you every day. Now I leave a bowl for you on your grave, hoping maybe one day the smell would reach up to heaven and tingle your nose, make you smile. I wish I could go back in time. I would pay with everything I have, even my body, my soul, just to see your smile again.