𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐄, tokyo revengers

018 twin flame

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⌗ notes. this took me two weeks smhsmshsmhsn

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"achoo!" your body jolted at the flurry of electrifying tingles that ran through you as you screwed your eyes shut.

with an endearing look, emma watched as you shook your head. "aw, is that a cold you got there, y/n?"

it was an average saturday when three bodies sat in the comfort of a heated pool so hot that the steam was visible, drifting up into the air in wobbly lines.

you grunted at emma's suggestion, recalling the last time you had such a thing. safe to say, a bright mind and great physical ability didn't make up for your fragile immune system. "i hope not. colds are like my fated rival—last time i had one i felt like death had thrashed me over the head." you shivered at the memory, to which hinata patted you on the back.

"there, there, y/n. i'm sure you'll be just fine!" the brunette reassured sweetly. "besides, tadami will be there to take care of you! he seems like he'd be good at that kind of thing."

hinata was right. last time you'd been ill, he'd been by your side the whole time, getting you anything you needed. like a knight in shining armour; or at least yours.

emma smirked beside you, looking off dreamily. "yeah, he seems like he'd be good at a lot of other things, too~"

"uh, gross!" you cried, smacking the girls shoulder as she laughed. you couldn't help but picture what she meant, even more heat rising to your cheeks. you drawled, "emmaaaa!! i can't believe you just put that image in my head!"

the girl continued giggling as hinata scolded her, sympathising with you. it was all in good fun—you secretly loved the sound of the two girls bickering through their own laugher. "what, you haven't thought about it?!"

"ew, no!!" you exclaimed, "think about it—that's like me turning around and saying something about mikey!"

emma thought for a moment, staring elsewhere inquisitively. "hm. yeah, that is pretty icky."

"exactly," you sighed, the water around you sloshing as you slumped into it.

"but still. you're tellin' me you've never thought about being thrown around with those hands?"

"—emma!" you and hinata cried simultaneously.

the three of you joked for a few more minutes, returning emma's teasing. by the end of it, she saw what you meant about it feeling weird to think about someone you know in that way. the conversation dwindled into other topics as your bodies turned into prunes, fingertips wrinkling in the bathhouse.

"it's complicated—" emma replied to a question about her and draken's relationship, inquired by hinata. "i mean, i've always liked him. how can you not? it's draken. he's so gorgeous and intimidating."

you nodded in agreement, casually leaning your body against hinata, both of you forgetting your nakedness.

"but when it comes to girls... well, that's a different story. he gets so dense, it physically hurts. for someone who grew up in a brothel, you'd think he'd be a real flirt—but nope! that guy's nothing of the sort."