⚠⚠⚠P.s If you didn't read the manga, don't read Hakkai's part. There will be some manga spoilers.⚠⚠⚠
🤕Takemichi😭
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You were sitting on the couch watching cheesy romance movies wrapped in a blanket. The movie and the heating pad around your stomach were distracting you from the ever-growing pain that cycles bring. Suddenly the doorbell rung and your mom goes to see who it is.
"Y/n, your boyfriend is here," she says, nonchalantly before opening the door.
"Hello, Ms. L/n." Takemichi greets politely, hands full of bags.
"Hello, Mr. Takemichi. Bring gifts?".
"Yes. I got some stuff for you and the other three, but most of this is to make Y/n feel better.". Hearing your boyfriend, you look over the couch to observe. Your mom lets him in and after taking off his shoes he shuffles his way to you.
"Hello, Angel. I bring you goodies," he says while passing the bags of goodies.
"Michi, my baby. Thank you," you say reaching up to pull him down for a face kiss attack. The two of you cuddled for about two hours before he had to leave for Toman. He woke you up to let you know he was leaving, kissing your forehead a few times, and maneuvers to get off the couch without disturbing you too much. Once you were tucked in, he left as soon as he was done saying bye to the rest of your family.
🙃Mikey🙃
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You were in class trying to stay on task, but you were suffering a major migraine and were trying to fight back making noises and the tears building up. What you did not know was that one of your classmates was in Toman and sent a word out to Mikey. So when Mikey suddenly busses into your classroom, you were quite surprised to see both him and how many Toman members were standing up to bow to him.
"M-Mikey, what are you doing here? We're in the middle of class." you tried to reason with him as he approaches you. He says nothing, but leans on your desk, pressing his forehead gently on yours; ignoring all the whispering in the class and the teacher's complaining.
