My Son (young Takami Keigo + m!reader)

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"Keigo, why did you and Touya bring home a middle schooler,"
It was less of a question, and more of a judgmental statement.

The boy had black hair which went down about chin length, and seemed to have dry skin problem. He also seemed to be extra nervous sitting there in front of you.

"We found him walking down the street all sad-like so we asked if he wanted to hang out!"

You stared at the young boy in front of you,
"These two aren't troubling you, are they?"

He shook his head nervously,
"N-no! I-I was actually happy they invited me over..."

Damn it, why was he stuttering like this?! If this were a game, he'd be able to chat this out way faster!

"Okay then. Do your parents know you're here? Could you give me their number?"

"I told my mom I'd be here,"
He replied, inputting his mother's phone number into your phone.

There was no way he'd be telling his dad about this, he already gave him enough problems as is.

"Oh, I forgot, what's your name young man?"

"Shimura Tenko,"
He was able to answer without a stutter.

"I'm Keigo's father, you can call me Mr. (Y/n). If you need anything, I'll be in my office down the hall,"

He nodded, and the three of them began talking about whatever young people talk about these days.

Tenko was very grateful to have new friends, though he did wish they were more his age. He wasn't the most social person in the world when it came to the real world, with him mainly having online friends.

But now he'd made two friends and was hanging out at one of their houses, all in the same day! He was making massive progress.

And he was absolutely beating Keigo and Toya's asses in Mario Kart! It seems his life as a semi-shut in was finally paying off.

"How do you keep doing that dude?!"
One of them asked.

Tenko just shrugged,
"Luck I guess,"

The other two groaned as they realized they'd just invited a monster to play with them.

"I cut up some apple slices for you three, make sure to eat them before they go bad,"

You placed the plate in front of the three of them before ruffling Keigo's hair and leaving.

Tenko thought Keigo was lucky to have such a nice dad, even if he hadn't seen much of you yet. Tenko still figured you seemed a lot better than his own father though, he could barely remember the last time his father showed him any affection.

He ate the apple slice and smiled as he continued to pulverize his new friends.

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"Just give me a call whenever you wanna hang, alright?"
Keigo waved goodbye to his new friend as he left.

"I will!"
The boy replied.

A minute or two into his walk back home though, he heard someone running towards him. He turned around to see you bolting at him like the speed of light.

"Tenko! I wanted to give you this before you left,"
You handed him a small container.

"It's Cerave. Your skin seemed kind of dry, and this is my go to moisturizer. If you need any more, just let me know, alright?"

Oh he almost wanted to give you a hug right then and there. You were being so thoughtful! But he'd have to hide this gift from his dad, he didn't know how he might react to him taking handouts from strangers.

"Thanks Mr. (Y/n)!"

You smiled at him, putting a hand on his shoulder,
"No problem, kid,"

As you walked off, he stood still, the place you put your hand on still tingling.

Boy was he starved for paternal approval.

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Teenage Tenko kind of a loser I'm not gonna make his dad beat him or anything but he's still gonna suck