Tokyo Revengers Oneshots

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 Manjiro S.

Warnings:swearing

"You all are dismissed," a certain white haired male spoke "except for you Sanzu, I need to talk to you."

While the Bonten executives started exiting the room one by one, Sanzu was getting more anxious by the second. Did he accidentally do something that displeased the boss? What if he fucked up real bad?

The tired male's gaze quickly shifted over to the pink haired man. Stoic eyes stared the scarred man down, making the said male gulp. Mikey explained,"Sanzu, I need you to go buy me sweets and deliver them to my house immediately."

"Huh? You're leaving already boss?"

"Yes, Y/N's cravings are getting out of hand, and her sweet tooth is really acting up," Mikey rubbed his temples in dismay.

Sensing his distressed state, Sanzu eagerly exclaimed, "You got it boss. It shouldn't take me too long." The bubblegum haired male saluted then turned his heels towards the door, happy that he had a small mission at hand.

New and current mission: bring a load of sweets to Mikey's wife. Mission statues: ongoing. Mission difficulty: easy.

Mikey watched Sanzu trip over air, flip the air off, and drive away in a matter of 45 seconds through the enormous window. "Maybe I should have gotten someone else to do it," he quietly voiced out his thoughts. 

"Yeah you should have. God he's so embarrassing at times," the scared male said before he took a hit of his beloved cigar.

Mikey quickly shifted his gaze towards his ringing cellphone, completely ignoring the other male in the room. A soft smile making its way onto his face after seeing the contact name.

"Hello love, how are you and the baby doing," the white haired man spoke with such kindness, making the oldest Akashi side glance his boss.

Now don't get me wrong; every executive knew about Mikey's relationship, but hearing him speak with such gentleness. Now that was something none of them thought they would get the chance to witness.

"I'm doing good alongside with the baby, but come home yes?," you impatiently asked. "We are getting hungrier."

"I'll be heading home in a few. I just gotta take care of a few things," he spoke while he munched on some dorayaki. "Oh yeah heads up if you hear the doorbell, it's probably Sanzu. He's fetching some sweets for you."

"Mhmm okay we'll be waiting. Cya soon sweetheart."

After exchanging some sweet nothings and goodbyes you ended the short yet sweet phone call.

"Hey boss, do you by any chance know any single ladies?," Takeomi asked feeling slightly annoyed that his younger boss has a wife well before he could get himself a girlfriend, or even a female friend that is.

"Akashi, no one wants your 40 year old crusty ass," Mikey spoke with such seriousness. Before Takeomi got a chance to defend his non existent crusty ass, Mikey left the room, and a smirking Mochi came in, leaving the older Akashi wide opened.

"I- I'M NOT EVEN 40 MOCHI! IM FUCKING 37!"

"37? And still no bitches, fucking embarrassing."

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As Mikey drove towards the shared home, he couldn't fight off the smile that started forming on his features. Finally he would be able to spend some time with you, his best friend and more importantly, his beloved wife. He wanted to see those beautiful, bright e/c eyes that he fell in love with. He wanted to shower you with kisses and hold you closely. He wanted to spend his shitty day with you, for he knew you would always make it better.