One Shots | Tadashi Hamada X Reader

Broken Things Must Be Fixed

You're sitting at your desk, working, when you hear a knock on your door. I stand up, and walk over. opening the door, you see Tadashi, your ex-boyfriend. You become tense at the sight of him, and glance at the ground before looking at him.
"Um, hey.. y/n." He said, rubbing the back of his neck. "Hello." You reply, biting your lip. "Mind if I come in?" He asked, quietly. You hesitate before answering.
"Sure. Have a seat." You opened the door more, gesturing to the couch. He steps inside, and you close the door behind him, before sitting back down at your desk.
"So, whatcha doing?" He asks awkwardly, playing with his fingers. "Just working." You reply, typing stuff into your computer, then writing something down in a notebook.
Tadashi chuckled. You turn and look at him. "What's so funny?"
"Play-doh sure looks like work." He smirked. You look where his eyes are pointed. On the table is an open container of blue play-doh. "Oh yeah. It helps me think," You turn all the way around and look at him, "You know that." Tadashi glanced at the table, then back up at you. "I do know," He smiled, "I also know how you would also spin around then pace exactly 10 steps then spin again, when something was really tough."

"You're the only who knew I did that," You said, spinning back around to face your desk, "You were the only person who cared enough to stick by me then." Tadashi smiled again. "Yeah, and you were the only one who cared enough to stick by me when things got tough." He reminded you. "Why did we break up?" You whispered, your shoulders dropping. 

"An argument." Tadashi sat up straighter, "I don't even remember what about."
"Me neither."

"Y/n?"

"Yeah?"

"I still love you."

You bite your lip at what he just said. You take a deep breath and turn around to face him.

"Tadashi?"

"Hmm?"

"I think I still love you too," You smiled, tears starting to well up in your eyes, "Wanna try again?"
Tadashi stood up and walked over to you. He grabbed your hand and pulled you up so you were standing too.

"Y/m, I would love to try again." He whispered before kissing you. You smiled, "Broken things must be fixed, not thrown away."