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TW: Strong Language; Gangs; Arguing
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--Three Days Later--

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As your heels hit the floor it made a clicking sound, each step getting louder and louder as you near the area your dear friend Mikey, suggested you met. Two other women from your gang had accompanied you and were whispering to each other the whole way there. Eventually, you reached the entrance to an abandoned arcade. It was the same arcade that you and Mikey almost got arrested at, for sneaking in to play the games. A small smile spread across your face as you shook your head and entered.

Inside stood a group of men. They were messing with the games, yelling at each other, and doing whatever other dumb shit they could think of. You and the two other women who were by your side just stood there. One of them was your trusted friend, Asami Shikichi. She approached you and whispered, "Are these really the idiots we have to help out?" 

The other came up to you, another trusted friend Harada Satoru. The second division captain and an original member. She was a sweet-looking woman, with beautiful black hair and light blue eyes.

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She stood on your other side and whispered, "They look like total idiots, no wonder they need our help... gonna knock some sense into them." Her comment made you chuckle a bit, which caught the attention of a certain lilac-haired boy, Takashi Mitsuya.

"Yo, Mikey, your friends here." He called out to the blondie who was currently kicking someone's ass at Crossy Road. He quickly turned to see you standing there, and a bright smile hit that childish face of his.

"Y/N! You're finally here!" He ran over to you, attempting a hug, but you swayed to the side to dodge it. He tripped and fell on his face, but still rolled over laughing. 

"Jeez Mikey, learn to grow up." You reached out a hand, helping him to his feet.

"It's nice to see you again Takashi!" Satoru smiled brightly. All of your gang's original members knew Mikey pretty well, and the rest of Tomans captains, but Satoru was particularly close to Takashi.

Shikichi had already gotten pretty bored and decided to mess around with some of the games. Satoru and Takashi moved somewhere else to talk for a bit, and you were left standing face to face with Mikey. It was silent for a moment before he let out a big gasp and turned to face another blonde kid. He was a new guy, nobody you'd seen before.

"Y/N, this is Takemichi. He's a new guy, and a big crybaby too... but he's got one hell of a gut. This guy had the courage to stand up to some of my former gang members who basically owned the school... not every day you see that." He chuckled.

"Oh yeah, that's right... I think I heard something about that. I also heard that his girlfriend slapped you straight across the face, Mikey?" You looked at him and laughed softly, "It's nice to meet you Takamitchi, I'm Y/N L/N." You nodded towards him, and he greeted you back.

You turned back to Mikey and the two of you began talking. You weren't talking about anything serious, actually, it was quite the opposite...

"Mikey, I told you, F/F (Fav food) is way better than Dorayaki!" You yelled back at the blonde, who had started an argument about which food was better (I did the "research", and Dorayaki is actually his favorite food ^^)

"Hell no it isn't, Dorayaki is the best food in the world!" He replied feistily, making a little pouty lip. 

"That's because it's all you eat Mikey! You won't ever know if there's a better food if all you eat is Dorayaki and rice." You deadpanned, narrowing your eyes towards him.

Before Mikey could say anything more, the bell by the door rang and a tall figure walked in. You turned around and made direct eye contact with the man you hated the most... Ken Ryuguji. The air around everyone seemed to grow thicker as your e/c eyes met his black ones. It had been a long time since you two had been in the same room, and that was probably for the best.

"Ryuguji..." You mumbled a harsh greeting, all the emotion draining from your face.

"L/N..." he replied with an equally blank stare.

"Kenchin!" Mikey called out, wrapping his arms around his friend. The air seemed to thin out and the tension was gone when Draken turned to face his blonde buddy. A warm laugh escaped his mouth and he ruffled Mikey's hair.

"Hey Mikey, I brought you some Dorayaki... and even remembered your little flag." He pulled out the Dorayaki and tiny wooden flag, waving them gently in the air.

You scoffed quietly, "Of course you did."

"What?" Draken quickly turned to you, glaring once again.

"Please Ryuguji-- you're like his dad at this point!" You lifted your hands up and brought them back down, "He's not a kid, quit spoiling him like one."

"It's not spoiling, Y/N... it's just a gift."

"The same gift you get him every time?" You deadpanned.

"He likes it!" Draken raised his voice a bit, pointing towards Mikey who was happily munching on his Dorayaki.

"Yeah, 'cause it's all you give him! Be a little more creative, asshole." You snapped back, moving closer to him. Your noses were centimeters away from each other, almost touching. 

He pulled back after a few seconds, resting his hands in his pocket, "Same as always huh..."

"You haven't changed one bit, N/N"

//This took way too long to publish, I'm so sorry y'all\\


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