Hot Chocolate

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Takemichi Hanagaki
Fluff, Angst

"Takemichi-kun?" You asked yourself looking at the shadowy figure coming toward you. "Hey Y/N." Takemichi responded taking a seat next to you on the bench.

He wore a sweater with the word "nice" on it and his black hair was decorated with bits of snow. It's funny how you both remained friends for so many years. "Hey, Y/N. Happy New Year." He smiled his signature smile, that made your heart jump slightly.

Sadly, throughout the years you two only remained friends. You looked at your hand miserably. Takemichi noticed you staring at your hand and also took a peep at it.

He noticed that your finger had a gorgeous diamond on it and was shocked. "You're married?!" He shouted in disbelief. "I've been married for 4 years now. You were at my wedding." You sighed softly.

Takemichi was shocked at the news. "Anyways, I called you here because I wanted to tell you something." You stated with a serious expression. Takemichi already shocked by the news leaned in and listened to you attentively.

His blue eyes bore into your e/c ones. As your lips parted, Takemichi was entranced by your soft s/c lips that were slightly chapped. "Takemichi." You called out his name noticing him not paying attention.

"Sorry, Y/N. What were you saying?" He stated apologetically, with a slight blush on his cheeks. "Are you cold?" You asked as you took his cold hands into yours.

"No, don't worry about me. What were saying?" Takemichi asked not breaking eye contact. "I really want some hot chocolate." You said without an ounce of joking.

"Sorry, I didn't bring any money nor chocolate. But I bought beer!" Takemichi said happily taking out a can of beer. "That's ok." You stated as you pushed the beer toward him.

"I'm sorry about Hina." When those words left your mouth, Takemichi immediately began to drink. He drowned all of his sorrows in the beer that he bought for you both.

He rested his head on your shoulder and leaned on you. You couldn't help but blush at your proximity. When you were younger you didn't have enough time to develop a full crush on Takemichi since he had Hina.

Being this close to him although made your heart flutter. "I love you, Y/N." His voice slurred of drunkenness and reeked of alcohol. You couldn't help but cry, because you knew that he didn't mean it.

He loved Hina and you accepted that. You got up and put your scarf around his neck and kissed his forehead. You mumbled something inaudible to him.

When he woke up, he found himself alone on your bench. He sat up and fixed your scarf properly on his neck. He blushed at the scent of your perfume. He got up and began to walk home only to be shot in the back.

His eyes widened at the sight of 2 pair of feet before him. He felt tears fall on him as the person crouched to him. "I'm sorry." You whispered sadly, with tears streaming down your face.

"Be careful. The baby." An unknown voice warned sternly. You hugged your stomach slightly at the man's words.

"Hanma made me do it." Was the last words he heard before he blacked out.
























"Takemichi, are you ok?" You asked as you shook him violently. He woke up and panted as if he saw a ghost.

"Aren't you cold? Here take my scarf." You stated as you took off your scarf and slung it on his neck. He breathed a sigh of relief at your familiar scent.

"Whatever you do, Y/N, stay away from Hanma." He stated seriously. "Takemichi, what are you talking about? Who's Hanma?" You asked out of confusion. You were worried about his sudden outburst.

"No one." He sighed as he later on your shoulder. You were deep thought at the thought of him knowing Hanma. After his short episode two questions lingered in your mind: How did he know you knew Hanma? And how much does he know?

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