Tokyo Revengers x (Male) Readers

Manjiro Sano x (Uke) Reader 3 🌶

hey hey hey guess who finally updated... and guess whos EXAMS R OVER AHA ANYWAYS ENJOY 🥺

Warnings: Smut 

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2nd person POV

"You didn't have to visit me everyday, you know." 

"Hmm...But I wanted to?" 

"Sigh. You're so childli- Mmph!" 

A steamy kiss was placed onto your lips with Mikey's playful tongue roaming inside your mouth, his arms snaking around your arching waist. You groaned into the kiss and rolled your eyes, but kissed him back all the same, sliding your hand up into his messy hair in the process. 

It's been a month since a shaking Mikey carried your limp body into the hospital, knocking the doors down with monstrous kicks and screaming at all the staffs and nurses to get you patched up. You couldn't remember any of that of course, but the nurses told you everything with meaningful smirks and entertained giggles when you woke up from your coma. You'd blushed furiously, being told that he slipped in every night to give you a goodnight kiss through the sliding window when he was not allowed to visit. Obviously, once you were awake and feeling better, he was allowed in your room and came by everyday to give you big kisses everywhere. You'd been dating him ever since. And today was the day you were finally getting discharged. 

"So where are we going to go today? What's your 'big surprise' huh?" Mikey had been saying he prepared a surprise for you when you were discharged, and he'd been obviously restless ever since you walked out of the hospital. 

"Well, you'll see, eventually. I think." He entwined his fingers with yours, bringing them up to his lips for a soft kiss, then dragged you along with him as he headed away from the hospital. He took you to his motorcycle, picking you up as he slipped his two hands above your waist and sat you in front of himself. You shifted back into his warm lap and lifted your arm around his neck, looking up directly into those mysterious while he glared down hungrily at you, then gave him a quick soft peck on the lips before things grew out of control. 

As you guys drove down the lit city streets clinging sweetly onto each other and admiring the beautiful neon glows, your giggles aimed at his horrible driving skills were muffled by the opposing wind. He took you to places you've never seen before, though this city had been home to you your entire life. Stopping at a sketchy gas station for refill, he pushed you impatiently up the bathroom stall and wildly devoured your body, leaving bright red marks as you walked out of the washroom completely flushed. Riding on his loud bike heading for his home, there was a growing desire burning between the two of you, and both of you knew exactly what you wanted. 

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"My grandpa'sh, not home, tonight. Sho, shtay here with mne." Heated breaths huffed between sloppily pronounced words as he slid your jacket off as well as his own without breaking the kiss that hasn't broke since you both stumbled through the doorway connected. 

"Hey...Hey, wait." You snapped away breathlessly from his desperate sucking and blocked his hungry lips with both of your hands. "Wasn't there supposed to be a surprise? Or is this it...an intense make-out session?"

Stopping in his tracks, Mikey seems to have suddenly remembered the specific something he was supposed to present to you. He frowned, unsatisfied to be disrupted while eating you, then gave you one last kiss below your jaw before walking away to find something. Soon enough, rumbling sounds came from deep within the halls, as you walked towards the noises curiously. Tracing your warm feet along the cold tatami floors, you passed many empty rooms until you came across a more livelier room containing your anxious boyfriend and a mysterious box. Residing between Mikey's two muscular hands was a partly tattered box, looking average and nothing special. He looked at you unsurely, hesitant about wether he should show you the box or not. Obviously, he wasn't the one who gets to decide that.