˗ˏˋ༻ sᴀɴᴢᴜ/ᴛᴀᴋᴇᴍɪᴄʜɪ
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sanzu loves teasing.
takemichi thinks he's being bullied.
or, when takemichi comes closer to him he
leans in but to any other, he pushes away.
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• s t a t u s → c o m p l e t e
• O N E S...
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Takemichi and Sanzu never got along ever since Mikey had tossed him in the 5th division. The younger blue-eyed blonde was never on good terms with him. He still remembers Sanzu's sneering when Mucho introduced Takemichi to the vice-captain.
"Weakling. You're gonna drag this division down to the bottom."
Takemichi knew what he was saying was the truth but he just wasn't gonna let someone he just met drag him down like that. So he just snarled back, "No, I won't."
And to Mucho and Sanzu's surprise, Takemichi's presence in fact did not slow down the division. It actually did the quite opposite. While takemichi wasn't the strongest fighter in Toman, he for sure was the one with the most spirit. And, when it came to traitors and rats, Takemichi was the best at interrogating them. It was probably his calm and friendly demeanor that disarmed the traitor; lulling them into a false sense of security. Takemichi would get close to them, charm them, and glean all their secrets from them in an efficient and calm manner. Sure, Sanzu missed the days when he got to beat those rats an inch away from death, but even he had to admit that Takemichi's presence did not drag their division down.
Despite all of this, Sanzu and Takemichi never got along. Sanzu had made it clear from the very start that he despised Takemichi. So their relationship was always sour. Prickly. They were like cats and dogs, never really got along. They were fighting so damn much that Mucho had to come up with a rule- that was that Takemichi and Sanzu were NEVER to be left alone. Someone always had to be with them.
But lately- lately--- Takemichi has been noticing something about the other that he had never noticed before; a change in his behavior.
Sanzu mumbled- a lot.
And it was driving Takemichi insane.
Because every time Sanzu mumbled something, Takemichi had to lean into Sanzu's space to hear him better. And lately, leaning into the vice-captain's space flustered Takemichi.
He tried his best to understand why he felt that way and came to the only logical conclusion: he hated that Sanzu that Sanzu could speak so quietly that forced takemichi to lean into him. It was like some power trip, takemichi thought. It was like Sanzu enjoyed having him play right into his hands- the most Sanzu thing to exist.
And Hanagaki Takemichi hated that the most.
Sometimes, after a group meeting, Sanzu would stand to the side, turn his head towards the younger, and mumble god-knows-what. It didn't help that he wore a mask either, but Takemichi knew that the other was smirking at him with his stupid, pretty face. And so Takemichi would put a hand up next to his ear, wrinkle his nose, and go, "Huh?"
