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Keisuke- Request- Mechanic - SMUT

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Request by @lxrcade_

"Do you mind writing something with whatever you're comfortable doing either fluff or smut. If you need any plot ideas the reader and Keisuke have always been pretty close growing up and she is also his main mechanic for his car."-

A/N: Sorry this took so long! I started writing it down right when I got your request and then life got in the way lol. Hope you enjoy!

I've also been thinking a lot lately about what Keisuke would call you and well, I think I may have figured it out. 😉

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You rolled out from under Keisuke's FD and grabbed a wrench before rolling back under it again.

Keisuke had been telling you about a big race of his that was coming up and he, of course, asked you to do the tune-up's on his beloved yellow FD. Granted, you were the only mechanic he trusted to do the job since the two of you were pretty close growing up.

Your parents had been friends and so naturally, you became friends with the Takahashi brothers. You leaned more towards Keisuke though, seeing the two of you were troublemakers and all, but you were rather fond of Ryosuke as well. As the three of you grew up, you began diving into the street racing world and found that you had a hell of a knack for mechanics- and so that's how you became the mechanic for street racers. Mainly for Keisuke seeing that he comes in more often than the others.

"How's it going, Y/N?" Keisuke's voice rang over the music in your garage. 

He strolled in with a brown paper bag in his left hand and two canned coffees in his right.

"When was the last time you had your oil changed? And your breaks too?" you asked as you rolled out from under the car.

Keisuke shrugged, placing the canned coffees down, and tossed you a rag.

"No clue. Whenever you did it last. Aniki was going to have his guy do it sooner but I wanted you." he winked.

You rolled your eyes as you cleaned oil from your hands.

"Flirtatious today, are we?" you asked as you took his outstretched hand, that had just tossed the rag to you, and pulled yourself up.

"Only for you." Keisuke smirked and held the paper bag out to you. "Your favorite pastry madam." he said playfully.

A smile spread across your face as you snatched the bag out of his hand. How did he get it if the pastry shop that sells them is all the way across town and his car was in your shop?

"Thanks, Keisuke." you said as you leaned up, placing a gentle kiss to his cheek.

It's not the first time you had done that. Honestly, it's probably the millionth, since you started doing it when you were kids. Keisuke would do something sweet for you and you'd kiss him on the cheek as a thank you. Back then he used to blush like crazy every time you did it, now, it was like second nature to him.

"So, got a big race coming up don't you?" you asked as you took a bite of your pastry.

"Yeah. Nakazato of the NightKids." Keisuke replied, handing you your coffee before opening his own.

"Oh, no kidding. I saw him race a few times. His GTR is pretty cool." you chuckled, popping open the can of coffee Keisuke brought you. "Brave of him to tackle the downhill in such a heavy car."

Keisuke chuckled. "Don't even get me started, Y/N."

This time you let out a laugh. "I forget you don't like heavy gals." (Note: some guys refer to their cars as girls, so this is a reference to Keisuke not liking heavy cars.)