F R E A K S (Tokyo revengers Bonten x reader)

CHAPTER 3

"The quicker and swifter you act, the less time your opponent has to attack since his defence will be down."

"Okay Grandpa"

THUD!!

you looked to the side just to see your brother throw someone on the ground. As you stood in the kwoon(or dojo in Japanese), your eyes were fixed on your brother who was demonstrating his strength. He threw someone off the ground with such force that the sound echoed throughout the room. Your brother was known to be unbeatable in the kwoon, and his strength was no joke. Everyone in the room looked on in awe, and his strength was enough to inspire anyone. You remember at that time, your only goal was to defeat your brother just once. You knew it was a monumental task but determined to give it your all.

THUD!

But again he was the clumsiest person you have seen in your life.' wow! he just slipped on thin air' you thought stopping yourself from laughing at his miserable state. as his friends helped him up

As you heard your name being called, you turned around to find your friend, who also happened to be your first crush, approaching you.

" Yo Xuan" You exchanged greetings and he put his outdoor shoes in his locker. You started up a normal conversation, asking him about his day and how things have been going for him lately. The two of you talked for a while, Even though he was your first crush, you managed to stay cool and composed throughout the conversation.

Bzzzt Bzzzt Bzzzt 

As you slowly open your eyes, you feel the sudden jolt of your alarm clock waking you up from your peaceful slumber. Your hand slips out of the warm and cozy blanket, trying to find your way to the alarm clock to stop its incessant beeping. As you sit up on your bed, you stretch your limbs and take a deep breath, preparing yourself for the day ahead.

You stand up and make your way to the bathroom to start your daily morning routine, taking a quick glance at yourself in the mirror. You notice how your skin looks smooth and soft, almost as plush as a toy. You smile, feeling grateful for the good care you have taken of your skin.

After showering and brushing your teeth, you head to your fancy closet to decide what to wear for the day. You look through your clothes and finally find something that feels comfortable and fits your mood. Quickly changing into it, you feel ready to tackle the day.

Heading to the living quarters, you ignore the stares from everyone around you. Plopping down in a chair at the dining table, you look around.

Everyone is still staring at you, so you decide to break the awkward silence.

"So, what's for breakfast?" you ask, trying to sound casual. But instead of a friendly response, all you get are blank stares, making you feel pretty awkward.

You notice that everyone is staring at you intently. You wonder why they're looking at you in such a strange way.

Without realizing they had been waiting for hours for you to come and prepare breakfast for them, you ask, "Why are you all starin' at me like that?" Your confusion is understandable since you had no idea they were waiting for you to cook breakfast.

After a minute of them staring at you desperately, you finally figure out that they want you to make breakfast for them.

As you groan, standing up and seeing some cheery faces, you stretch your hands. "Okay, let's see what's in the fridge," you say.

"About that..." Ran mutters.

As you open the fridge, you find eggs, lettuce, some carrots, and...

You're in a situation where you don't have a lot of ingredients to work with, and you haven't cooked anything for a while – like several months. So, after thinking for a bit, you decide to whip up some fried rice. Gathering the necessary ingredients, you get to work, carefully measuring and chopping everything just right. As the aroma of the rice wafts through the kitchen, you feel a sense of satisfaction washing over you – despite the limitations, you managed to create something delicious and satisfying.

"Thanks for the food."

You're watching their faces like a hawk, waiting for some kind of reaction. All of a sudden, Rindou speaks up and says, "Dude, this is so freakin' tasty!" You're surprised, seeing as it was just some basic fried rice that you cooked up. Feeling pretty anxious about your cooking skills, you had expected it to be kind of a disaster. But Rindou's reaction makes you feel really good about yourself and your cooking abilities.

Then you notice someone is missing...

"Oh, right. Where's your boss?"

"Don't worry about him, he'll be at his office all day. He's pretty focused on work and usually skips food, but he's always got a stash of dorayaki or taiyaki to keep him going," Ran says with a grin.

So, you get up, taking his plate and yours, and walk to the elevator.

'How did he manage to go through the entire day eating only sweets?' you wonder as you walk out of the elevator and head towards his room.

You sigh, knocking on the door of his office, and you hear a faint "come in." Stepping in, you see his obsidian hues staring into your red ones.

"Yo, brought you breakfast," you say, waiting for his response as he directs you to sit on the sofa.

As he takes the first bite of the scrumptious meal, you notice a look of pure bliss wash over his face. He savors the flavor, closing his eyes as he melts into the experience. You can't help but stare at him, captivated by the sparkles in his eyes that were lost in the loneliness long ago. As he notices your gaze, he gestures for you to join in. You eagerly take a bite of your own, reveling in the deliciousness of the dish. The two of you continue eating in a comfortable silence, enjoying the moment and each other's company.

You both finish your food and get up, carrying your plates with you. He comes along as you walk out.

Mikey turns to you and asks, "So, are you ready?" You look at him, slightly puzzled, and tilt your head to the side. "For what?" you ask, hoping for some clarification. You aren't sure what he's referring to and want to make sure you're on the same page.

"You'll know soon."