-day of the semi finals-
You rushed to the radio station you've been interning to, smiling widely as you knocked on the guy's studio.
"Hey!! You're playing my tracks! That's awesome!! Do you like them?!?!" You ginned.
He takes his headphones off, leaving the office and smiling at you.
"Yeah. Sick beat! You definitely do better than the remixes from garages." He says.
"Ne, Becky. On spring break, I want you to take the night shift. Play your songs." He says, patting your head.
"I'll check first if I'm free. I have a thing." You said.
"Of course you do, you're a man. It's normal to have a dick and masturbate." He said.
You deadpanned at him. "I meant Acapella shit, if you cant tell from my attire." You said.
"Really? I didn't expect you'd be an acapella boy." He grins.
Akutagawa interrupted the conversation with a frown. "It's because you dont know Y/N like I do." He says, patting your shoulder. "See you tonight at the competition." He says before leaving.
You sighed, watching as the man shrugged, entering the studio once more. You turned the volume up, feeling your adrenaline run wildly as you heard your track.
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."Okay. Dont you flat-butts worry, I got this. I'm just gonna pump and dump." Sanzu said, exiting the bus to fill the gas.
Sanzu then starts filling the tank, waiting patiently.
..
"Yo Ougai, isn't that Junkie Sanzu?!" One of the Stray Dogs exclaimed, pointing at the pink haired male who's filling gas to a bus.
"Oh... Slow down... Slow down!!!" Mori said, opening the bus window.
"Oi Sanzu!!" They called out, which earned the males attention. "Sabotage!!!" Mori yells, throwing his burrito at Sanzu.
Sanzu screeched, having food allover his clothes.
The Dogs' bus passed by, with them making fun of Sanzu.
"I've been shot! I've just been shot!!! Help me!!" Sanzu yelled, falling to the ground.
"Junkie Sanzu! They shot the homie!" Rindou was the first one to help him up, about to perform CPR to the male. "I've got you!"
"No no nope nope, I'm talking. I'm talking. I'm sitting up." Sanzu said, pushing Rindou's face away. "No need for CPR."
"Are you okay?!" You yelled, rushing over to the pink head with Hakkai and helping him up.
"Holy shit. That motherfucking Mori Ougai threw a big ass burrito at me!!!" Sanzu yells.
"I swear to fucking Kurokawa Izana, I'm gonna finish that motherfucker like a cheesecake!!!" Sanzu complained.
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.After having Sanzu clean and freshen up, you guys were now having a road trip to the semi finals.
It was real boring, with Hakkai and Mitsuya playing plants vs zombies on an iPad, Hanma smoking on the opened bus window, Rindou reading, Ran resting his head on your shoulder, Mikey humming with his earphones on, Draken just scrolling through Instagram, Kazutora and Baji almost sleeping on each other, Kakucho filing his nails, Izana just staring at the road, Sanzu driving, and You bored as fuck while playing with Ran's fingers, intertwining them with yours every now and then.
"... I just need someone in my life to give it structure~" Mikey sang, looking out the window.
"To handle all the selfish ways I'd spend my time without her..." Kakucho and Hanma continued, smiling at Mikey when he looked back to them.
"You're everything I want, but I can't deal with all your lovers." Baji joins, sitting up. Kazutora also hums, deciding to do vocals too to exercise his throat.
"You're saying I'm the one, but it's your actions that speak louder." Izana sings. The others stopped their actions, deciding to join.
"Giving me love when you are down and need another." Mitsuya sang as he hands Hakkai the iPad as he sits down properly.
"I've gotta get away and let you go, I've gotta get over." They chorused, then stopped, looking at you with expectant looks. You smiled, chuckling. Then sighed.
"But I love you so~" You sang, with them harmonizing the background vocals, with Hanma beatboxing.
"I love you so~" Ran follows.
"I love you so~ oh~" Draken sang, looking at Mikey and nodding, giving him the next line.
"But I love you so..." Mikey shrugs, smiling.
"I'm gonna pack my things and leave you behind
This feeling's old and I know that I've made up my mind~" Kakucho lowered his tone, taking a little solo."I hope you feel what I felt when you shattered my soul
'Cause you were cool and I'm a fool
So please let me go~" Rindou took the lead, looking at Sanzu longingly, which you noticed. You gasped quietly at this.
'he has a thing for Junkie Sanzu?!?!?!'"But I love you so.." Sanzu sang, taking a glance at Rindou before looking back to the road.
"(please let me go)" you all chorused.
"I love you so~" Hanma takes a shot, grinning at you when you raised a thumbs up at him.
"(please let me go)"
"I love you so~" Kazutora sings, eyeing Hanma, who was clueless at this. 'Stop being dense and notice me already, you asshole...' he thought.
" (please let me go)"
"I love you so." Hakkai finishes.
Ran smiles, laying his head on your shoulder once more and taking a nap. You blushed, leaning your head on his and wrapping an arm around his shoulders, closing your eyes and enjoying this moment with the purple haired male. "You're really warm." He mumbles.
Hanma, who was about to blow smoke out, saw this, and choked.
"Ah fuck, does anyone has cough drops or water here?! Shuji's about to die from choking on his cigarette!!" Kakucho called in panic, helping Hanma."Catch." Kazutora threw a mini bag at him.
"Di- did you see that-?!" Hanma choked out, pointing at the two napping males.
"They're gay for each other, we know." Baji whispered to Hanma.
"I am fighting the urge to punch one of them now. How dare he touch my brother like that. And how dare my brother let himself get touched by some tall alt boy--" Rindou grumbled, glaring at the two.
"Rindou calm the hell down." Mitsuya threw a rolled used paper towel, which he used to wipe his phone screen, at Rindou's face.
"Ew the hell?!"
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𝘼 𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙋𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝 || TOKREV
FanfictionCOLLEGE AU TOKREV!BELLAS X READER FT. VARIOUS ANIME CHARACTERS FROM DIFFERENT ANIMES Season 1 - [COMPLETED] Season 2 - Season 3 - . . "Alright Acapellafuckers, we're gonna rock their shits." "Izana, you do know that there's a 50/50 chance of us wi...