Fate & Fury * Mitsuya x Reader

Chapter 46

You boarded the train into Yokohama in the early afternoon, determined to reach the meet up point early so you could give yourself some time alone to collect yourself.

The air was chilly so you wore the fluffy blue scarf Koko bought you for new years over your white gang jacket and matching blue harem pants.

You were meeting up with Mitsuya, to 'talk'.

He had asked you before he left your home yesterday to meet up in Yokohama and it wasn't like you could tell Mitsuya no...

Kakucho would have called you a simp...

You leaned over the railing with a scowl, looking out over the water. Who cared what Kakucho would have thought about your unhealthy thought patterns on a boy? Not you.

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You missed Kakucho.

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You watched the waves lap against the pier as wind blew your hair around, wiping your scowl away with it.

You originally hadn't wanted to meet up with Mitsuya. Not because you didn't want to speak with him, or that you hadn't wanted to clear the air...

But you had a feeling you knew just why he had wanted to meet up with you.

In the end, you weren't correct in the slightest. It being the exact opposite of what you had thought.

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"Ah, [y/n]-chan," Came a calm voice to your right and you glanced up and saw Mitsuya walking alongside the boardwalk. He wore a long sleeved shirt under a blue vest with a pair of headphones around his neck... and he wore a smile that could have stolen your breath away.

You were blessed to see it.

"Hello~ Mitsuya-kun," You greeted back, closed eyed smile as he approached, "How are you?"

He chuckled, "I'm well," He hummed then shook his head, leaning with you against the railing, "How are you?"

You kept your smile, but turned back to the water, "I'm alright." You chuckled, "I had to sneak out the house today." You blushed remembering that Baji and Koko had overheard Mitsuya inviting you to speak with him in Yokohama and, as usual, they were annoying about it. 

"I understand. The girls from the sewing club didn't want me to leave so early, I'm lucky to have been able to leave at all."

You glanced at him from the corner of your eye and watched his side profile, "Are you trying to tell me that girls like you?"

"Not that it matters, there's only one girl I want to like me, if I were honest with you."

You softly gasped, 'So forward!'

"Are-" You cleared your throat, "Are you trying to make me jealous?"

"Hm... Is it working?"

You huffed, turning away, "Hardly."

"Aha, I can tell."

You narrowed your eyes, "You're rather confident today."

He pulled back and turned to you, a shorn eye brow raising, "I'm usually confident." He grinned softly, "Especially when there's a girl I like around."

Your face was on fire in an instant and he chuckled, "You're surprisingly easy to rile up, [y/n]-chan."

And he was right, but only with him. You could keep your cool in the most dire of circumstances. The more dire the more composed you could be. As in no one could fluster you... but here he was. Mitsuya Takashi, the guy you've pinned over for twelve years. He was standing in front of you, teasing you.