MY PRETTY || Tokyo Revengers

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"Merry Christmas little shit!" You groaned the moment your bedroom door slammed open as Rindo marched inside. "Come on, get your ass up! It's almost noon, how could you spend Christmas like this you slug?!"

"I didn't know you were so... into the Christmas spirit," you mumbled sleepily, rolling over to the other side of your bed in an attempt to get away from your brother.

Rindo simply grabbed onto your blanket, yanking it off of you and nearly pulling you off the bed in the process. "Nuh uh, you're getting up right now. I refuse to let you spend Christmas in bed."

"Oh my god! Just let me sleep!" You whined, curling your body into a fetal position.

"Don't you have any plans for today? I'm disappointed." Rindo scolded, hands on his hips.

"Koko and Inupi are busy with the Black Dragon," you groaned, pushing yourself to sit upright. "They said something about needing to take charge since Taiju's gonna be busy or some shit."

"Well then I guess today is your lucky day! You're spending Christmas with me and Ran!" He declared.

But your reaction remained empty as you gave him a dry stare. "I've spent every Christmas of my entire life with you two."

"So you don't want your Christmas presents?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

You perked up at that, straightening slightly. "I never said that."

"Rindo what's taking you so long to— she's not up yet?!" Ran stared at the two of you, clear disappointment in his eyes as he crossed his arms, leaning against the door frame. "Must I do everything around here?"

"Hey," you frowned. "You're not the one who cooks dinner almost everyday."

"No, but who pays for everything in this building." He countered, giving you and Rindo a look.

Rindo raised his arms up in mock defeat. "I didn't say anything, I was just trying to wake her up."

"C'mon kiddo, time to get up," Ran said, pushing himself off the wall as he walked over to where you sat crisscross in the middle of your bed.

He reached out, grabbing your arms and pulling you up as you whined. "Can't we just go out in the afternoon?"

"We're going out the whole day kiddo, come on. Don't you wanna spend time with us?"

"I'm stuck with your asses every single day and you still decide that that's a good question?" You deadpanned.

Ran let go, letting you flop back down with an 'oof' as a bit of air escaped your lungs. "Alright, I guess Rindo and I'll just throw away all your Christmas presents, come on Rindo."

You quickly shot up at that, running at the two before lunging on them, arms wrapping around their shoulders as they nearly toppled over from the sheer force of your near-tackle.

"Watch it!"

"Woah!"

"Careful!" Ran scolded, laughing as he regained his balance. "Hurry up and get dressed before we leave you."

"Got it, chief!" You saluted before shoving the two of them out of your room, closing the door and locking it up as they went to wait for you in the living room.

* * *

Excitement sparkled in your eyes as you walked around the open shopping center. You had your arm hooked around Ran's as Rindo and Baji followed behind.

Baji surprisingly got along pretty well with your brothers. He gained their favor a little bit over the weeks and near months he's been with you. It made you happy.

You admired all the Christmas decorations as you walked around and even forced your brothers and Baji to take pictures with you by the giant Christmas tree at the center. Even going as far as making them wear reindeer headbands.

Of course you had to be special, so you wore a Santa hat instead of a reindeer headband. The four of you had planned a day full of fun activities and now you were moving onto the next one, ice-skating.

This was probably your most anticipated activity of the day, it's been a while since you last skated with your brothers. You wanted to see them slip and fall, though you weren't quite sure if they would. It ran in your family to have insanely good balance, that much was obvious.

It was nice. Hanging out with your brothers like this. But they'd never admit that to you, you were the more affectionate one in the family. Ran did come second place but he was definitely not as affectionate as you were.

"Oh my god! Look there!" You pointed over to an ice cream stand.

Ran laughed, shaking his head as you dragged him to the stall with Rindo following behind. "Ice cream, really?"

The two of them still had their reindeer headbands on, you refused to let them take it off. "Yes, ice cream! It's Christmas!"

"I don't see the correlation," Rindo rolled his eyes as he stood next to you, using your shoulder as an arm rest.

"That's why you need glasses— OW! Ran! He hit me!" You pouted, looking up at Ran with puppy eyes.

"Snitch." Rindo grumbled.

Ran only laughed at your interaction, messing up your hair over your Santa hat. "Stop fighting, it's Christmas. You should be more like Baji."

"You did not just compare us to Baji." Rindo sassed, crossing his arms over his chest.

Baji smirked, giving Rindo a look. "Jealous?"

Rindo's mouth hung as he stared at Baji with disbelief. "Of what?! Getting held back in first year middle school?!"

"Hey! We don't bring up the past!" Baji huffed, looking away with embarrassment as his ears burned  red.

"Oh for the love of god! Can we just get our ice cream in peace?!" You whined.

"A headache on Christmas day. Lovely." Ran smiled tightly, pinching the bridge of his nose to suppress the headache he claimed to have.

When you finally bought your ice cream, the three of you sat on the benches by the walkways. You and Baji sat on one while Ran and Rindo sat on another.

"That's your favorite flavor?" Baji stared at your cone judgmentally.

You frowned, looking down at your cone. "What's wrong with this flavor?"

"Basic." Rindo coughed out not so discretely, silently laughing as you shot him a glare.

"Like yours are any better," you grumbled, taking another lick of your ice cream.

You weren't sure when they had become so buddy-buddy with one another, but you didn't like it, because you were the victim to their torment, and Ran wasn't a very useful ally.

He would always be laughing with them or simply messing up your hair playfully. You called him useless a lot because of that, but he only laughed at that too.

When the four of you finally finished your cones, you headed over to the ice rink. And boy, were you ready to watch those three boys slip and slide.

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