"Why did I start again?"~{Muichiro Fem!Reader x Sk8 Infinity}

~Why did I start again...?Pt1~

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'Where did he go...?'

Droplets.

'Why do I have his board...?'

Trickling.

'When did it get so dark...?'

Thunder.

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'Why did I start again...?'

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You blinked your eyes to an open, only to see a blank wall in front of them. You could feel soft, comfy pillows below you and the comforting fabric of a blanket laid on top of you.

You could hear familiar voices, who you recognised to be the other hashiras, so you decided not to talk yet. Suddenly, there was a harsh knock at the front door.

"Who could that be?" Mitsuri asked curiously, looking over in the direction of the doorway.
"I don't believe we have informed others, except for Mr Sakurayashiki and Mr Kojiro, of (Y/n)'s condition." Shinobu stated.

"Perhaps it's them then." Obanai suggested.
"Yes, but they also have keys, so there would be no need for them to knock in such an unflamboyant manner." Tengen added with a frown on his face.

"I'll check who's there." You heard Giyu stand up to approach the door, and as he unlocked it, the space seemed to go silent for a moment.
"Um, sorry to disturb you all, but is (y/n) here?" You froze at the male's voice.

'Reki...'

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~Earlier that night~ Reki's POV

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"Hey, Reki?" Langa called out to his friend, with a small grin on his face, happy to be back with the redhead. "Have you and (y/n) made up yet?"
The said male frowned slightly whilst looking down towards his feet as one rolled his deck back and forth.

"Not yet, but I seriously need to." Reki then turned to the Canadian. "You know, she saved me earlier from some guys who were picking a fight with me, so I think that means she still cares for me, right?"

"I could totally see (Y/n) winning in a fight, but I don't think that's a good enough reason for her to still care about you." Langa stated, earning a sigh from Reki.
"Oh, and she still wears the clothes I lent her! That must mean that she doesn't despise me, yeah?"

"Meh, at this point, just go find her and apologise." The blue haired boy advised, putting a hand on his friend's shoulder. "I'm sure she will forgive you anyways."

"Joe said something similar, but I'm still not sure..." His head dipped at that before he rose it again. "But I at least gotta let her know how I feel!"
"Yeah!"
With that, Langa made his way home, whilst Reki went straight for yours.

Once the male had made it to your house, there was a heavy downpoor, so he was forced to lift his hood up to his head. As he got off of his board, holding it under his arm, and approached the front door, it immediately flung open, revealing a distraught Cherry - running in his crutches - and Joe.

"Cherry? Joe?" Reki spoke out to them, gaining their attention.
"Reki! Sorry, but right now, we're in a rush." The green-haired man called back, getting ready to get onto his board.
"Huh -?"
"(Y/n)'s ill and injured." Kaoru stated, face fixed ahead. "We can't talk."

"Huh?! How? Why?!" The redhead was shocked by this sudden information, and worry instantly filled him. Kojiro paused for a moment, looking over in the young adult's direction.

"Hey, you want to straighten things up with her, don't you?" Reki wore a serious expression at the man's words, causing a smile to form on his face. "How about you go ahead of me and Koaru? We'll give you fifteen minutes before we start making our way."