An hour after Mikey left to meet up with Draken and stop the Toman member who was holding betted matches, you finally decided to head out to get some fresh air. Grabbing your phone and wallet you exited your apartment, locking the door behind you with your key. Unsure of where exactly you wanted to go, you just began walking down your street towards the shopping district.
A ping on your phone grabbed your attention, seeing it was a text from Mikey.
Mikey The Great : Made a new friend today, he's a pretty interesting guy
You: Did you actually make a friend or just saw someone and exclaimed they're your friend without asking them?
Mikey The Great: ....I don't have to answer that (- 3-) we're friends and that's that
Rolling your eyes at your phone, you shook your head a bit as you slipped the device back into your pocket. You heard from some of the founders that it wasn't unusual for Mikey to just claim people were his new friends despite having just met them or even knowing little to nothing about the person at all.
You continued your stroll towards the shopping district deciding to look for a few new shirts considering a few of your shirts had recently been trashed with blood, both from you and other guys, due to a few fights you'd been in within the past few weeks. Why not get some new shirts to replace the stained ones and get a few more nicer shirts you could wear on any possible dates your new boyfriends might take you on. It'd been a while since you'd been in a relationship and you'd long since gotten rid of any decent date worthy clothes in place of ones that allowed you more of a range of motion for the fights you seemed to be constantly taking part in. Granted that it was unlikely either of your boyfriends would try taking you out on some high-class fancy ass dates that'd require suits and ties, but you certainly know they'd take you somewhere that would require you to dress up slightly classier than the usual 'thug' like type of fashion you wore.
"Hey Y/n!" a voice came from besides you as a hand clasped onto your shoulder. "Fancy running into you outside of Toman activities."
You glanced to look at the owner of the voice and hand, eyes meeting with the familiar pale lavender-gray eyes of Mitsuya "Hello Division leader!"
"Eh, just call me by my name, were not on the Toman clock so to speak, just treat me as you would your friends." He said casually waving off your formality as he moved his hand off your shoulder.
"Cool, so what brings you out my way Mitsuya?" You ask as he moves to walk besides you.
"I gotta pick up some fabric for a project I'm working on. My younger sisters want me to make them dresses they can wear to a dance at school." He answers, sliding his hands into his pockets. "What about you? Just out for a stroll or you headed somewhere in particular? Cause if you're not busy mind helping me?"
"I was just gonna look for some new shirts to replace some old ruined ones and clothes in general I could wear out on dates, but I can do that later. I'm down to help you out right now."
"Hmm, well if you're cool with helping me now then maybe after I'm done getting what I need then I could help you pick out some outfits if you want." He offers, and knowing how Mitsuya is somewhat knowledgeable in terms of fashion thanks to his clothing making skills you'd be a fool to deny his help when he was offering it to you in return for helping him a bit.
"Deal" You nod to him.
The two of you head to a fabric store, you followed Mitsuya around holding onto all the skeins and rolls of fabric he'd pick out, until he finished and you both dropped off the different textiles up at the front. Mitsuya gave the owner the info of how much he'd need of each fabric and paid for them to be dropped off at his house when all the fabric had been measured and cut to his requests. Moving to a store nearby you picked out a few shirts to replace the ones that were trashed, then going to a different section of the store to begin your hunt for date worthy outfits. Mitsuya gave plenty of helpful tips on which styles and colors he thought would best look good on you or would work for different occasions as well as gave welcomed feedback on the few outfits you tried on. After a while you had a decent amount of clothes you felt comfortable with possibly wearing in the future when you'd go out with Sanzu and/or Mikey.

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Happiness of Revenge (Mikey xReader x Sanzu)
FanfictionYour just a simple trans man trying your best to fit in with Toman and forget your past gang's actions against you. You quickly fall for a few of your superiors and they fall for you too. This is a story I started writing mainly for myself of a Tra...