The Girl (Tokyo Revengers x Reader) 18+

Chapter 20- A Long Time Ago

The words replayed in your mind several times as you got up, used the washroom and re-entered the bedroom so you could get dressed; however, you had no clothing of your own to actually put on. You skeptically glanced around the neat, inviting room, wondering what you could throw on. 

To your right there was a set of three mannequins; each of them were placed in a sequence starting on the right, descending from tallest to shortest. But it wasn't the neat arrangement that caught your eye- and it wasn't the fact that they were placed just metres from the gigantic mirror that hung on the wall so wonderfully. But it was in fact each mannequin's glowing display of traditional Japanese Kimonos, that left your mind in complete awe. 

"Looking for something to wear, lover?" Mikey's question took you by surprise, as he approached you from behind. His breath lightly reaching the back of your neck, goosebumps immediately forming as he sweetly kissed the skin his lips softly landed on. 

He lightly laughed to himself: "If only it were just you and I... you wouldn't need to wear anything around me. You could be comfortable... your total self around me." 

He brought the side of his cheek to yours, the warmth of his touch felt as red as the silk of the first flowery patterned kimono on the right. Your awe turned to gratefulness, and your gratefulness turned into passion. 

"I've never seen such beautiful pieces of clothing... no, art before in my life. I'm just so... speechless." you practically whispered. "Who's are these?" 

You felt a smile form on your face, Mikey's gaze wandering from in front of the two of you, to your side profile, his lips also rising in both corners. 

"The one on the far right belonged to my Grandmother, the one in the middle to my Mother, and the one of the left to Emma; my half sibling. You'll meet her sometime soon, darling." he paused to observe your body language. "Do you own a Kimono, yourself?"  

Your eyes trailed from the vibrant purple and black with hints of silver and gold attire in the middle, and finally to the last remaining kimono on the left. It was spectacular; deep navy blue tones matched with orange flowers and accents of green in the leaves that matched the belt perfectly. So many blends of colours, you couldn't help but stare endlessly as the patterns grabbed the attention of your wandering eyes. 

"You're so curious, aren't you Y/n?" Mikey giggled, as his grip around your torso became firm. 

"Sorry love, I just... wow. I was taken off guard, I'm so excited to see such a display, thank you for that." You smiled breathlessly as you took your gaze from in front of you, and shifted your face along with your attention towards Mikey. "And to answer that... I have just one, that my mother gifted to me before she passed away. I was so young at the time that of course, it no longer fits me. So I currently do not." 

Your nose met Mikey's, you lightly nudging yours back and forth against his. The cutest of kisses without your lips formally meeting, you thought to yourself. 

"Ah, I see... duly noted. Now, about those clothes of yours..." there was a slight pause, as your eyes met each others, the two of you sharing in a moment of quiet giggling, as Mikey brought his hands to your face, holding you as he kissed you with his whole entire being. 

He means everything, this moment, this intimacy, feels like the entire world to you, gift wrapped in a cute ass, little bow, special delivered to you. 

You pulled your lips back- "I'm so... so lustfully all about you. How can I never get enough of you, fuck." you let out, rushing your mouth back to his as you aggressively leaned into his body, your hands finding their way around Mikey's waist. 

Laughter accompanied with a big, corny smile grew on Mikey's expression, reaching yours as you also did the same. How did you fall in love so damn quickly? It was like you knew this man for years.