(this is gonna be long and it has two parts (the other part will talk about the fight between you and Mikey) so BUCKLE UP, KIDS.)
Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
For a while, Mikey wished for a tv to just fall on his head. Even though it would hurt like hell, at least it would make time pass by, switching through various channels.
He really had nothing to do whatsoever.
Draken, who was supposedly under Mikey's control as of now, went to the store to buy water for himself because it was too hot. And now he was left with all of the Toman members combined, none of whom were saying anything.
At this point, he was simply shifting from heel to toe to just make time pass. "So, has anyone gotten into new fights lately?" Mikey asked and looked around, searching for anyone—just anyone—who would answer. "No?" He inquired once more.
Still...silence.
He was seriously considering whether they were playing the quiet game or have all taken a collective vow of silence.
A loud commotion jolted everyone to their very core, and Mikey wondered if he was insane because he couldn't have asked for more. He looked behind and so did everyone else, "I'm gonna go see what that is real quick." Mikey heroically and gratefully said.
"Uh, Sir, I don't—" One of the many men spoke and felt instant fear when Mikey met his gaze. He gulped from terror. "I don't think you should go there. It could be dangerous and you might—I'm just not sure."
Did that guy really believe Mikey was that big of a coward?
God, he was now remembering when Y/n told him he was a coward a few days back.
"Don't question me." Mikey told him and he sweat-dropped.
Mikey walked to the source of the noise, his jaw clenched. His steps were loud and spoke for themselves. Each one repeating 'I am mad. I am mad. I am mad.' and it was as if he wanted them to be heard.
"Wait, no way!" A rather feminine voice yelled.
It wasn't where he was headed. But it was so familiar that it drew him in.
Turning around the very last corner, Mikey spotted a likely, yet, unlikely duo: Emma and Y/n, walking with a piece of paper in their hand.
"Emma?" Mikey questioned out loud.
They both looked away from the paper, though it was very hard to. "Oh, hey Mikey." Emma greeted and looked back at the paper. "Y/n and I are just reading each other's kiss lists." She said, very nonchalantly.
Y/n's eyes widened and immediately turned to Emma. "No, we are not." She returned her gaze to Mikey, attempting to convince him.
But the blank expression on his face suggested that he might have had no idea what that was.
"Oh, nevermind. I'm sorry, I live in a very different household and I genuinely thought something was about to go down." Y/n let out a breath of relief.
"I know what it means. I'm not a dipshit. Kiss lists are very easy to understand." Mikey squinted his eyes. "So Emma, what is it? You're frenchin' people now?"
Mikey grabbed the piece of paper Emma was holding to read what was on it, but Y/n grabbed it from him before he read anything.
"Woah! First of all, who even says frenching anymore?" She asked and continued, "Second of all, you have no right to read her list. Third, that was my list."
His first expression was one of disgust, but it quickly changed to one of confusion. "Are you really sure? Because I saw actual names on there and not 'the poster on my wall'." Mikey insulted.
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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...
