(One-shots) Tokito Twins x Reader

[Special] ♠ Late-Night Confidants ♠

Yuichirou Tokitou x Reader

The streets, once crowded with people and the sounds of footsteps, car engines, and distant conversations, were now draped in a serene quietness. The night breeze rustled through the leaves of trees and carried with it a sense of calmness that seemed to spread across the city. Under the silvery moonlight, the architecture of the buildings took on a different character. Shadows stretched long and mysterious, casting intricate patterns across the pavement.

It could have been an ideal opportunity for relaxation and maybe even stargazing, but regrettably, due to Y/n's busy schedule, there was no room for a break.

Y/n sighed as she glanced at the clock on the wall. The gentle tick-tock seemed to echo the passing of time, a constant reminder of the pressing deadline that loomed over her. The tranquil night outside contrasted sharply with the tension that hung in the air within her room. The moonlight, which would have been an invitation to relaxation for anyone else, cast its glow on her face as she poured over the pages of her textbooks.

The opened books and scattered papers before her were a representation of the weight of her responsibilities. Each chapter, each equation, represented a step toward her goals, but they also seemed to magnify the enormity of the challenge ahead. Her pen move, jotting down notes and underlining key concepts, her mind focused on the task at hand.

Her focus began to waver as the hours stretched on, causing her eyes to be weary. It had already been late at night, after all. The once-clear text on the pages now seemed to blur together, and her thoughts began to drift.

The clock's hands seemed to move at an agonizingly slow pace, each tick a reminder that time was slipping away. She knew that on any other night, she would have long retired to her bed, seeking the solace of sleep, but tonight was different. The weight of her impending examination hung over her like a shadow. There were formulas to remember, theories to internalize, and concepts to grasp.

Rubbing her tired eyes, she struggled to stay awake. Eventually, she reached for her bag, rummaging through its contents to locate her phone and earphones. She thought that listening to music might help keep her energized while studying.

She finally found her phone and earphones, plugging in the earphones and opened her music app. The familiar interface greeted her, and she scrolled through her playlists, trying to find the perfect mix of music that would help her stay awake and focused during her late-night study session.

As the clock struck midnight, Y/n remained deeply engrossed in her studies. The music playing through her earphones had been a steadfast companion, pushing away the fatigue and helping her maintain her focus. Her eyes scanned the pages of her textbooks, her pen moving steadily as she jotted down notes and solved problems. The gentle glow of her desk lamp cast a warm light on her determined face, illuminating her dedication in the midst of the night.