• Bad Things • G. Tomioka x Reader

Chapter Twenty Three - Giyuu

Dedicated to @mymomnuts

The end of the holiday break snuck up on us. (Name) and I barely got back to the dormitory in time for roll call. As soon as it was confirmed everyone had returned safely, all of my male friends invited themselves into our dorm.

“You must see the diamond encrusted cock ring that my girlfriends bought me!”
“Kanae got me another rhinoceros beetle!”
“Mitsuri got Kaburumaru a hat.”
“My brother Senjuro sent me the recipe for his sweet potatoes so (Name) can make them for me!”

I was standing in the doorway in shock as everyone attempted to gain (Name)’s attention. She sent me a lazy smile as I gave her an exasperated look. If she wasn't so happy to be part of this crazy friend group, I would be embarrassed. But her (Eye Color) eyes sparkled with adoration and happiness as she held the white snake that Obanai carried inside with him, made me weak.

“Everybody, calm down.” She murmurs, holding a hand up with a gentle smile.
“Imōto¹, how was your getaway with dip shit?” Shinazugawa questions, eyeing the antique necklace around her neck, which causes another round of everyone talking at once.
“Did Tomioka get you something extravagant?”
“What type of food did you eat?!”
“Did you see any cool animals?”

“Giyuu’s family was wonderful Oni-San. He gave me some of his mother's jewelry, both of them are exquisite. We ate American comfort food and it was so good! Oh, I also got to meet Urokodaki’s talking crow.” (Name) expresses, smiling brightly at the four men.

It seemed her words calmed our friends as they all smiled at her, even Iguro was smiling. Each male leaned forward to give her a hug as they left, which seemed an impossible task for anyone else.

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With only five months left of the school year, classes started back up and everything was normal again. Tonight, I will be taking (Name) on a date. I was so excited, especially when I saw the look on her face after I told her the plan. We would be going to a festival.

As soon as we arrived, I parked my motorcycle and (Name) happily climbed off it. I smile at her, taking her outstretched hand. We were once again wearing our matching jeans but instead of the full outfit like last time, we wore a few of the Christmas presents my family got us.

“I think we should eat before we do any of the games.” She says, nuzzling into my side as we walk into the park.
“Have you decided what you want to try while we are here?” I ask and she nods excitedly.
“Apparently there is a Make-Your-Own dango stand and a place that sells like thirty different flavors of mochi. I promised Mitsuri I would try all of them.” (Name) chirps, smiling widely at me.
“Maybe eating thirty mochi is something we do before we leave. I don't want you to get a stomach ache before we do anything.” I murmur and she laughs.
“Fine.”

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With four sticks of dango in each of her hands, my beautiful girlfriend excitedly scampers towards the first stall. I follow along, chuckling as she stops to look at the game. It looked to be some kind of ring toss but what caught my eye was the large (Favorite Animal) plushie.

“Would you like to win something for your girlfriend, Sir?” The man behind the counter asks and I nod in determination.

He explained the rules and handed me the rings I would need. As soon as he told me to go, I was firing the rings two at a time. All of them hit their mark and the man’s face paled. Apparently he hadn't expected me to land every single throw. I point at the stuffed animal I had my eye on and he hands it to me while muttering under his breath.

“Fuckin emo dude…”

I hand the prize to (Name) and she squeals happily before giving me an excited kiss. In the maybe five minutes I spent playing the game, she had finished all her dango. I smile into her kiss as she hops up to play with my hair. Easily catching her, I keep my hands supporting her thighs. When she pulled away, her (Eye Color) eyes were sparkling.

“You're definitely getting laid tonight, Pretty Boy.”

-

The next few hours were great; (Name) had allowed me to carry her as we walked and I was on cloud nine. She pointed at the next game she wanted to play, which was an interesting choice. It looked to be one of those punch the bag games.

“I'm going to win you something!” The (Hair Color) haired woman says as I place her back on her feet.

She walks over, handing the pink-haired man the money for the game. He chuckles as she gets into a relatively professional stance. With speed I was unaware she possessed, she threw a right hook to the bag. My eyes widen along with the guy running the game. The numbers on the machine keep going up and eventually stop. I was shocked at the number.

“I haven't seen someone get over 900 in awhile. Do you have any training?” The man asks, looking too excited.
“I'm from America. No training necessary.”
“Well, I am Akaza. Pick whatever prize you would like.”

(Name) doesn't hesitate to grab one of the prizes. When she hands it to me, I smile. It was a giant blue octopus. She offers it to me and I gladly take it.

“Mochi and then we go home.”

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When we made it to the dorm, (Name) didn't waste any time. She locked the door and dragged me to the bedroom. I barely had time to kick off my shoes before she was shoving me onto the bed.

“I love you, Giyuu.”

I went to reply but she attacked my lips with hers. My hands went to her hips and she hungrily kissed me. (Name) was pulling on my hair and grinding against me. I couldn't help but moan as she expertly nibbled on my pierced lip. Our tongues meet and I don't hesitate to let my hands explore. I was so wrapped up in her kiss that when (Name) pulled away to shed her shirt and bra, I whined at the loss of contact.

“Patience, baby.” I roll my eyes but nod nonetheless.

She crawls off my lap, removing her jeans and panties. I stood up and hastily shed my clothes. (Name) giggles as I hover over her.

“Gonna fuck me, emo boy?” The woman teases and I let out a soft growl.
“Of course.”

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1: Imōto means little sister in Japanese