"She's not gonna braid my hair."
"Stop being such a pain in the ass."
"Oh, I'm the pain in the ass?"
"Just shut up, she looks happy."
"Ah, home, sweet home." Y/n sighed contentedly and instantly sat down on the Sanos' living room couch.
Mikey, in turn, looked at her with a grimace, as if she had just walked into his beloved home after doing a dumpster dive.
"I missed this place. Thankfully, it didn't change a bit." She expressed.
Mikey turned to Draken, hoping he'd have the exact same feeling of annoyance.
However, Draken was looking at her with a relaxed expression on his face. Opposing Mikey entirely.
"This is your fault. All of it." Mikey blamed him.
Keeping her out of his sight for even a second, however, ended terribly for him. Since Y/n was now wandering around his home, looking at all the framed pictures she's recognized or didn't recognize.
Mikey sighed and followed after her, saying "against my will" whenever she noticed herself in one of the photos.
Due to the scene in front of him, Draken smiled slightly (more like his lips perked up for just a millisecond) and a nostalgic feeling bloomed in his chest. "Missed those little shits." He said it quietly under his breath, almost as if it was a spoken thought.
A very loud gasp cut the brisk, serene moment short, so they turned to face the apparently shocked culprit.
"Y/n l/n, in all her glory, walking through my own house?!" Emma shrieked and dashed over to y/n, embracing her as soon as they made contact. "What are you doing here?!"
"Well, your brother over here practically kneeled and begged, kissing my feet to help him with something." Y/n lied, a huge smile plastered on her face. It had been a very long time since she has last seen Emma, after all.
Mikey raised his brows, both elbows resting on the railing. "You are the most petty thing ever." He stated and walked over to his sister, grabbing her by her arm. "You're leaving. This is a professional meeting."
Emma yanked her arm away from her brother's grasp, determined to stay with her two favorite people (excluding Mikey). "A business meeting with your friend? Yeah, I don't think so." She said in the most obvious way possible.
"Who slapped you across the face and convinced you we were friends?" Mikey inquired, a look of visible disgust on his face. Then he pointed to Emma's room. "Look, Emma, just go to your room. Y/n has to do a very embarrassing thing and then she's gonna leave. Hopefully, far away from here."
Y/n made an insincere, touched expression. "Awh, the love you have for me is incomparable." She sarcastically placed a hand on her.
Ofcourse, he walked away after it.
Y/n rolled her eyes and followed him wherever he was going. "Let's get this over with." She said, taking a deep breath.
Emma laid her back against the wall, waiting to see where this would lead. She watched as Y/n sat on the couch and Mikey sat with his back to her, in the space between her two legs.
"For the last time, Emma, go to your room." Mikey said, without having to look back.
Emma sighed and left.
It was almost as if they'd been doing this for years because Mikey knew exactly what to do and didn't find anything odd. Even as y/n placed one piece of hair infront of the other, he had no problem with it and just stared blankly at the white wall in front of them.
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EVERLASTING || manjiro sano
Fanfiction"i've known her all my life, that's why i can't get her away from me" in a time of crisis, mikey gives in and calls y/n to help him with his gang. she's known as his childhood friend, who mikey can't get away from. but everyone knows it's more than...
