-Toman's angel- Mikey x y/n

Chapter 1

I was right now hanging out with Mikey and Draken as we walked through the park. We got some Dorayaki, and as my legs grew tired, Mikey offered to carry me, and I quickly accepted the offer and jumped onto his back. As we walked to the shrine, we noticed a larger group of people, and a larger boy was beating up a smaller boy with blonde hair. I tugged on Mikey's sleeve and pointed at the scene. "Mikey, can we stop them? The boy doesn't look good." I told him with concern. Mikey patted my head. "Ofcourse." He answered, and we approached the scene. "Hey, kiyomasa. You're scarin' the crowd." Draken spoke as he approached Kiyomasa, who was just beating up a boy with blond hair; he looked like he was my age. "Hey, Ken-chin." Mikey spoke. "Wha? Don't call me by that stupid nickname here." He said clearly annoyed. "I'm out of dorayaki." Mikey said. I then jumped down from Mikey's back and stood in front of him to wipe a few crumbs from his face. All the Toman members bowed, "Good day, sir." They all spoke, and Mikey smiled at me happily. "Thanks, Y/n-chin." He then too took his jacked and put it around my shoulder. He took my hand and walked over to the boy with blond hair while the others still bowed. "Sano-kun! I'm in biker gang #3! My name's Akaishi!" Someone said, but Mikey walked past him. "You're in the way; Mikey doesn't talk to guys he's not interested in." Draken told him.

We then walked past Kiyumasa. "Goodday, Sir, Ma'am," he said with a scared voice, and Draken just easily kicked him in the stomach, making him hold his stomach and almost drop on his knees. "Kiyomasa, who died and made you king? Make sure you're that far down when bowing to our commander," he told him. Mikey and I now stood in front of the blonde boy, and the boy stumbled backwards, landing on the floor. I slowly approached him, letting go of Mikey's hand and bending down to the boy. I took a handkerchief and wiped some blood that was on his forehead. "Hey, what's your name?" Mikey asked him with a straight face. "H-Hanagaki Takemichi." He answered. I stood up again and stood next to Mikey now again. "I see. So Takemitchy." "Huh? Takemitchy?" That poor boy looked so confused. "That's what Mikey said, Takemitchy." Mikey then bent down and grabbed him by his head. "Are you really in middle school? Takemitchy, starting from today, you're my friend, all right?" Mikey asked and stood up to deal with Kiyomasa. "Are you the one running these matches?" "Y-yes," he answered. Mikey smiled, and a second later he kicked him across the face. "Who the hell are you?" He asked him, with a face that told everything. He started beating him up until he was just lying on the ground without moving. He turned around and smiled at us with a little blood still on his face. "Let's get going, Y/n-chin, Ken-chin." He said and walked over to grab my hand. "Taking bets at this little fight club is lame." Draken gave them one last threat before he also followed us. "Takemitchy, see you later." Mikey told him, and with that, we left the shrine.

We walked over to their bikes, and I now also wiped the blood away from Mikey's face. "Alright, much better." I told him. Mikey smiled at me and pulled me in for a hug. "Thanks n/n." He mumbled. I leaned into his touch but then realized it was time to go home. "Mikey, I have to go to school tomorrow; I should go home now." I told him. "I'll drive you; come on." He told me, and I looked back at Draken. "Bye, Draken, see you later!" I told him with a big grin. "See you later, shorty." Draken said, and I pounted at his comment. "You're so mean." I mumbled and walked over to Mikey's bike as I sat behind him. I waved at Draken one last time, and then Mikey drove to my house.

When we arrived, Mikey stopped the engine and helped me down from the bike. "All right, I see you tomorrow." I smiled at him. "I'll drop you off at school in the morning, and when is school over?" He asked me. "At 2 pm." "All right, I will get you after school to hang out," he told me. He pulled me in for a kiss and watched me as I walked to the front door. I opened the door and gave Mieky one last look before I closed the door and went inside.

-Next day-

School was finally over, and it was time to go home. I left the school building and said goodbye to all my friends when I already saw Mikey, Draken, and Takemichi at the front of the school gate. I ran over to them and tackled Mikey in a hug. "Heyy," I greeted the others behind him. "Yo shorty." Draken also greeted me back, and Takemichi just waved, unsure. Mikey took my schoolbag off my shoulders, but I instantly tried to get it back. "I'll carry it. It's not too heavy." I said, but Mikey insisted on carrying my bag. After some time, we didn't manage to decide, so in the end, Takemichi carried the bag. They got their normal bikes with them, and we today decided to drive next to the river. I sat behind Mikey on the bike and Takemichi with Draken next to us.

"Say...Mikey-kun." Takemichi started. "So, why did you take a liking to me?" He asked him and turned his face to him, while Mikey kept looking forward. "What a dumb question." He said it with a playful, annoyed face. "Uh, sorry." He said "Well, I have a brother who is ten years older than me. He's dead now." He told him. I leaned against his back, trying to comfort him. "He was totally reckless. He had no problem picking fights with guys way stronger than him." "I see he must've been pretty cool." Takemichi answered. "You remind me of my brother, Takemitchy." "But I'm not that cool at all. How do I seem like that?" He said it with pink cheeks. "Yeah, he definitely wasn't lame like you, Takemitchy." Mikey answered, and I sniggered at the comment. "Now that's just mean." Takemichi answered. We parked the bikes at the side and walked over to the grass. I quickly sat down and started picking up some cute flowers.

"Nowdays, just think delinquents are lame. When my big brother was alive, there were so many biker gangs around here. You could always hear their super-loud bikes as they went by. They all acted super though. They fought all the time. But they always cleaned up their own messes. What's so lame about it?" He asked and sat next to me and put an arm around me. "That's why I'm going to make a new era for deliquents. You should come with me." He grabbed me by my hand and helped me stand up. "I like you, Hanagaki Takemichi." He told him. Mikey then started to dust off some dirt that got on my school uniform. "There are plenty of guys who are good at fighting. But you know... standing up to anyone for something you won't give up? There aren't many guys like you. Think about it, Takemitchy." Draken told him, and an honest smile was on Takemichis face. We walked back over to the bikes, and Mikey again drove with me behind him. "Let's get some Dorayaki, Y/n-chin."