come a little closer : chifuyu matsuno x fem!reader <3

money

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honey we ran from the country
when we rushed to the city
and now there's nothing to be done, there's nothing to be done
there's nothing to be done, there's nothing to be done

- money : the drums

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(relevant to chapter 30 of the tokyo revengers manga)

2017

"yeah, we met in high school..." y/n was talking to takemichi, who suddenly had gotten all sweaty across from her, and started darting his eyes around, as if he'd just woken up in the middle of the cafe they were in.

"i'm really sorry chifuyu couldn't come, by the way. his mum asked for help with something, so he's with her right now... takemichi, what the fuck are you doing?" she looked across to him. he looked up at her as if he'd only just noticed her presence. 

"y/n! i- i just got back!" he exclaimed.

"what are you... wait, like from the past?!" she realised. it was august 10th, the same exact day takemichi had told her he was going back to the future. y/n hadn't really been paying attention to when takemichi came back, because, well, considering things... it just wasn't that important compared to other things, such as graduating middle and high school, going to college, her job, and her marriage. and technically he was already there, he just didn't know about time-travel.

takemichi got out his phone and started frantically searching through it, while y/n was remembering what had happened the night of toman's fight with mobius.

she had stopped draken from being hit with a bat, but during the fight, he had been stabbed. y/n had gone with ema and hina to call an ambulance, and it came just in the nick of time. well, the mizo middle crew had gotten beaten up pretty bad, but surely any second later, draken would've died. the other thing she remembered clearly was seeing chifuyu there. some guy from mobius had been stumbling towards her, but chifuyu punched him before he got to her. she was sure chifuyu didn't know about it. he was just fighting, it was a coincidence he hit someone near her.

the rest of y/n 's memeory was hazy, but she could picture takemichi calling her a few days later, saying that he was going to shake hands with naoto after visiting draken and hina one last time, and thanking her. 

and now here he was, sitting in right in front of her, scrolling through his phone hurriedly trying to find something.

"damn, why isn't naoto in my contacts?!" he grumbled.

"takemichi, do you mind explaining-" 

"sorry y/n, i just need to figure some things out. is hina alive?!" 

"a-as far as i know?" y/n answered. 

takemichi looked down at his hand, noticing the scar resting there from years ago, or to him, last week. 

"i definitely changed something..." he muttered to himself.

when he glanced back at his phone, he noticed a schedule alert, for a beauty salon. why would he ever go to a beauty salon? he had to check this out. could it be that...

"i'm really sorry, y/n, but i've gotta go!"

"that's alright, man. you said you were leaving at 12 for your appointment with akkun anyways." y/n informed him, smiling in understanding. 

"akkun..?" takemichi left without another word, running to the salon.

"well he could've at least payed." y/n said to herself, sarcastically.

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