[Various x F! Reader]
Attempting to start a new life after reform school shouldn't involve the Tokyo Manji Gang.
Nor should it involve all the bullshit you were suddenly dragged through.
PART 2 IS NOW OUT
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𝗕𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗲𝘀
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You take a drink from your glass of water as the two boys continue to watch you, waiting for you as if they're detectives trying to get a confession. You've tried telling them multiple times in the past few minutes that it's creepy and pissing you off. They obviously didn't care.
You let out a small satisfied sigh after swallowing the cold ice water. It was refreshing and eased your dry throat.
"Jesus dude, let me breathe" you roll your eyes as you rest the side of your face onto your palm. "Ken always had this tough guy appearance to the point I didn't even want to approach him anymore. But deep down he was really funny and caring for others, very...brotherly like to me" you nod.
"Really?"
You look at Chifuyu.
"What? I mean, come on. This is Draken we're talking about" He defends his sudden spoken thoughts.
Takemichi shushes him. "Mik-"
"Baji, jeez where do I start" you chuckle. "He seemed destined to get into trouble. The only reason he tried doing good shit was because of his mom. But the second she turned a blind eye he would trash everything" You explain, recalling memories of the boy going absolute ape-shit.
"Okay, but what-"
You cut Takemichi off once again. "Oh god, and then there was that one time I convinced him girls like when you compliment their facial hair, like their mustaches and fuzzy faces-"
"Oh, he told me about that!" Chifuyu smiles, pointing a finger at you.
You nod your head with a proud smile. "He got the shit slapped out of him by some girl at school. Came to my house that same day and forced me down before drawing a mustache on me with a sharpie. He even filled my eyebrows" you try really hard to hold your laugh back, cheeks hurting from the unknown stretch.
"[name]!-" Takemichi's knee accidentally hits the bottom of the table that stops you and Chifuyu.
The boy swallowed the lump in his throat as he saw your intense stare - feeling offended by his sudden outburst. "I'm sorry...it's just- I really am just asking about Mikey here" He admits with a hint of shame in his tone.
Understanding this whole thing was just a part of a deal and not some sort of - tell me your best life story memories, you rub the nape of your neck. "Right, sorry" you clear your throat and intertwine your fingers onto the table.
"Manjiro back then and even now cares about the health of his friends. He made people feel special- as if they could do anything with him by their side" you start off, the small smile making its way back to your lips.
