tokyo revengers oneshots and headcanons ;)

hugs and guns || manjiro sano

Hey loves! I hope you're all well!!

Ahhh it's like Mikey's birthday!! Happy birthday to him!! Let's hope he gets a happy ending where he can celebrate his birthday <3

Anyways, reader is, as always, gender neutral!

tw: cursing and mentions of guns/shooting
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MONDAY, AUGUST 1ST, 8:00 AM

The morning was particularly cold for a summer morning. Although the morning sun shined over Tokyo, you shivered. Even your jacket wasn't enough to keep you warm. Casually, you leaned into your boyfriend as he led you into one of the many buildings he owned.

"How much longer, Mikey?", you quietly asked, wanting to escape the cold.

"Just a couple more minutes" he replied, rubbing your shoulders. Carefully, he held onto his gun, making sure it was in a safe place. You couldn't help but feel some sort've anxiety to be the one to hold that very handgun.

You had to admit, you never thought you'd be someone to be in a place to have to learn to use a gun. The dammed things were illegal in Japan, and you, being a normal citizen of Japan, just never looked in a gun's direction. That and you were never put in a place where you even thought about using one.

But then, you met your boyfriend, Mikey.

Mikey is dangerous man. He's the leader of one of the most, if not the most dangerous gang in Japan. Naturally, he gets into some pretty nasty situations, and has done some pretty bad stuff. But no matter how terrible he is, he's the person you love. Your past self might look down on you for loving someone like him, but you don't care. You love him, and he loves you all. That's all that matters.

Unfortunately, loving him has consequences. Namely, his enemies.

Ever since you and Mikey became serious, a lot of his enemies started targeting you. They'd aim to hurt, kidnap, and even kill you...all to get to Mikey and Toman as a whole. Luckily, you've had Mikey's or his goonies protection when enemies attack, so you were safe. But that won't always be the case. They could strike when you least expect it. Therefore, you had to learn to protect yourself.

And what better way than to learn how to use a gun?

Now, you're here, following Mikey into a quite building, holding your own gun. It was a strange feeling to hold a gun in your hands. And to be honest, a part of you was anxious knowing what you could do with it. But you knew Mikey would teach you how to use it and how to use it right, and you'd be just fine.

Plus, you had to admit, you were a little excited to get some one-on-one time with Mikey.

"Y/n?" Mikey said, snapping you out of your thoughts. The heat of the warm building flowed onto you, allowing a sigh to come from your mouth. You couldn't be happier to be inside.

"Hmmm?", you hummed, looking in his direction.

"You ready?"

You looked at Mikey for second and noticed the hint of worry in his eyes. Even he was hesitant about this, but you do what you have to do.

"As ready as I'll ever be"

"Good", he replied, taking some Taiyaki out of his pocket. "Let's gear up then"

Silently, you followed Mikey to some gear that was left out. It wasn't much, just some eye and ear protection, but it was a precaution Mikey wanted you to take. Not that you minded. You'd do anything to stay safe. Mikey on the other hand, only put on the glasses. He didn't need the protection quite as much. You had to admit though, he looked really good with them on.

In fact, Mikey in general looked really good that day. Since he too had just woken up, his black hair was still a bit of ruffled mess. His eyes were droopy, and his voice was raspy from being tired. That morning he threw something quick and easy on, so he walked out the door with his usual tank top and joggers, forgetting his button up. You weren't complaining though, the tank top really showed off his muscular arms. And as he walked over to you and placed his hand on your back, you couldn't help but blush.

He looked really good that day.

Unfortunately, he was only leading you towards the shooting range; much to your disappointment.

"You ready?", he whispered, his voice still husky.

"I suppose so"

"Alright", he sighed, running his fingers though his hair. "Let's go over some things first."

For the next few minutes, Mikey explained the process of shooting, and what it would feel like. He told you what to expect and reassured you would absolutely be fine with him there. Intently you listened but you had to admit, you couldn't help but get silently distracted by how good your boyfriend looked. The way his hair fell slightly of his place on his forehead just made you melt.

"Let's give this thing a shot now", Mikey said, finishing his explanation. Shakily, you nodded your head and faced the wall. Step-by step, he told you how to pred the gun and load it. And luckily, you were doing great! You managed to do everything fine! You looked over at Mikey, only to see a proud smile on his face, and slowly you became more confident.

That was until you were actually shooting. You couldn't help but still feel nervous. And as you pointed to gun at the target in front of you, that became apparent. A cold sweat dropped down on your face as you began attempting to focus, when suddenly, you felt a warm hand on your waist.

Mikey's body pressed against yours as he placed his hands over yours. The scent of his cologne and Taiyaki filled the air, and instantly, your focus went away. The way his hair just barely fell over his eyes, and the way you could feel his muscles pressed against you made you dizzy. The focused look on his face only made him look even better, so much so that you could feel your own focus slip away.

"Just relax", he huskily whispered in your ear. Slowly he laid his finger over top yours on the trigger and began putting pressure on it. When he noticed you weren't responding, he took a glance at you. Instantly, your eyes snapped away, and a bright blush formed your face. Once again, you tried focusing on the target. But your nerves just wouldn't let it happen. You couldn't help but look back at Mikey and lean into him.

As you looked at him, you realized how much you just wanted a hug from him. This was all overwhelming, and you wanted nothing more than to be in his arms. You wanted to bury your head into the crook of his neck and let all the stress slip away. But you were determined. You were going to shoot this, and then you were going to hug Mikey whether he wanted to or not.

"Are we gonna shoot or what?" you whispered, looking at the target determined. You had to admit, as dazed as Mikey was making you, he definitely made you more relaxed. Though, you were most definitely fighting against the urge to look back at Mikey and tightly wrap you arms around him.

Mikey grinned, before adding more pressure to the trigger. "Let's get this show on the road then"

Then, you felt a surprising amount of pressure and an unimaginable loud bang. A shock came back and hit your hand, and surprisingly, you felt yourself flinch. But other than that, you felt exhilarated. Excitedly you looked back at Mikey with a big smile, only to see the proudest look on his face.

"I DID IT!" you yelled, finally leaping into Mikey's arms. Mikey, although slightly taken back, gladly hugged you. His arms tightly wrapped around you as he rested his head on top of yours. You buried your head in the crook of his neck and relaxed into the touch you longed for so much.

"You sure did"

You couldn't help but laugh from excitement. Sure, this was shooting a gun, but still it was exciting. It gave you a feeling like no other. And shockingly, you found yourself looking forward to giving it another shot. But not right now. Right now, all you cared about was being in Mikey's arms, inhaling his scent and leaning into his warmth. And trust me, nothing made you happier than to stay in his arms for the next few hours, just talking.

This man really is your savior, whether he realizes it or not.

//end!
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Ahhhhh I love him but he makes me so sad

It's a struggle😂