Fate & Fury * Mitsuya x Reader

Chapter 49

It was a warmer night, in the upper 50º's so you decided to wear your harem pants and a sports bra with a loose crop top, knowing the alcohol would warm you up enough for tonight. For now though you wore your red and black checkered haori.

You rode in the back seat of the rental 2005 Mitsubishi Outlander with the double rear doors instead of the hatch back. Normally, you had to be eighteen with a valid driver's license, something you didn't have. Well Koko had a license, but he only just turned seventeen. That didn't matter though when Inui had a cousin in management at the rental dealership in Setagaya.

You had brought up to Mikey that they should throw a gathering, a way to break some tension between the Black Dragons and Toman, a way to foster camaraderie and bonds.

Mikey wasn't so sure with how tense things were with the ban on Yokohama, but when you said you'd fund it... he was on board... enthusiastically. To the point Draken and Mitsuya had scolded him for taking advantage of you.

You didn't mind, you've always had a soft spot for Mikey, likely from an understanding you held between one another. You had still felt that way when he killed you too. You just couldn't be mad at Mikey.

You were busy working too make sure he didn't relate to you as much as he did in your future. If anything that would be a tragedy.

You were kind of excited for tonight, you hadn't thought this was something you'd be able to do, as in, have fun with the original Toman with a happy Mikey, an alive Mitsuya and a dating Inui and Koko.

You had told those two to watch your intake. Why? Because you knew yourself. You were someone who wouldn't pay attention to how much you drank until it all hit you at once.

You were also a flirty drunk. It wouldn't ever lead to anything (except that one time with Ran) so you weren't too worried. How it stood to you-- you'd be fine.

The three of you pulled up to a decrepit warehouse that had been abandoned for at least the last thirteen years. It was located in Shibuya near by the Musashi Shrine off the bypass. The entrance had a small parking lot, littered with plastics and rusted metals, the cracks in the pavement sprouting grass and weeds in such numbers they lifted the concrete in some areas.

Koko pulled up onto a metal ramp and through the open docking door off the side of the building, then backed the car up to near the middle of the wide open room. The building was cleared out of anything of value and trash, the walls the same slate gray as the concrete floors, though they were comprised of more broken and dingy windows than wall.

In the center there was a ten foot diameter ring you made earlier that day. You had made the edge of the ring out of sand bags and filled it in with sand, the perfect recreational fight ring.

You hopped out the SUV and opened the doors to the trunk, pulling out three coolers filled with ice and a mini blow up pool. Inui came around the side with a few pack of sodas and Koko started blowing up the pool. You turned to Inui to ask for the beers, but you swiftly turned away again when you saw that Koko was blowing up the pool, lips around the nozzle, making eyes at Inui...

The blond chuckled and turned to get the alcohol from the back seat.

You took a few breaths and turned to address Koko, but he was already looking at you, like he was holding in a laugh.

You narrowed your eyes, "Listen here Kokonoi," You held up a finger, but your thoughts were interupted by the sound of multiple bikes approaching the side of the warehouse and quickly there were headlights lighting up the dim interior. 

"[n/n]-chinnnnn" Mikey yelled, pulling his Babu up alongside you.

"Hi, Mikey-kun," You smiled, forgetting that you were about to tell Koko off.