Guitar-String Scars | Taichi Nanao ♡

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prompt: can i request for a taichi reader-insert then if it’s not too much? ^^

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prompt: can i request for a taichi reader-insert then if it’s not too much? ^^

-sure! do you have anything in mind? like fluff, angst or something?

-first date fluff, maybe?

by: ransupyon [Quotev]

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Taichi Nanao first met [Name] [Last Name] outside of Ouka High School's grounds. It was a sunny afternoon, the golden hue brought by the sun was just enough. This particular day, Taichi has learned that guys who play guitar are popular with girls. Knowing Taichi, he'd do just about anything to be popular. 

With a guitar in hand, he sat outside of Ouka High's gates and clutched his guitar. 

1...2...3...4...

In no particular order, he strum any chord that had come to his mind, trying to garner attention of nearby people, hopefully girls. 

C        Em     Am

 Wise men say

The teen started out strumming chords he learned the night before. No one was paying attention to him. Or so he thought. 

From behind the gates, a girl with [Hair Color] hair and [Eye Colors] eyes peeked out and walked towards Taichi. She had a small bag behind her that could only be a ukulele bag. 

"That's not how you do it." She deadpammed. 

"Eh?! Please show me how, [Name]-san!" Taichi exclaimed. 

"Meet me at the music room tomorrow afternoon, then." [Name] said in a calm, cool way. 

"It's a date then!" Taichi cheered. The girl then  blushed beat red with his statement. 

"It's n-nothing like that at all!" She said then stuffed her hands in her uniforms pockets. 

Taichi was left alone, guitar in hand and smiling like an idiot. [Name] was the cold, ruthless, musical prodigy after all. That's what their schoolmates describe her as, at least.

Twenty four hours passed by fast like a blink of an eye. Taichi slung his guitar bag as he made a bee line towards the classroom's exit door. He checked his watch and straightened his blazer. Girls like on-time and presentable boys, right? 

The red haired teen passed many doors on his way to his destination, yet at the end of the hall, he found what he was looking for. The music room's door was collecting dust yet he chose to knock anyway. 

Within 10 seconds, the door opened wide enough to visibly see the girl that told him to come. 

"Ah it's just you, Taichi. Come on in." [Name] said flatly. "You got everything you need?" the girl asked.

"Yes, ma'am!" Taichi exclaimed full of excitement as  he sat down on one of the chairs that was on the middle of the room. 

"I brought you snacks as a thank you!" Taichi exclaimed as he pulled a tupperware out from his school bag. It was a homemade curry that Izumi and Omi helped Taichi in cooking. 

"...I'm allergic to spicy dishes." [Name] deadpanned.

"AH! I'M SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN TO-!" Taichi frantically started to apologize. 

"Heh. Just kidding." [Name] then added with a small smile dancing on her lips. 

[Name] stood tall and proud in front of him. She put her hands to her waist as she began her lecture. 

"Okay, let's start. First of all, please don't just strum randomly. By the way you are doing now, you are actually muting the guitar instead of playing it." [Name] started. She then dragged a chair beside Taichi and sat on it. 

"You must make a clear sound by doing this..." She said as she planted her fingers to the right strings and strumming the guitar once. She fished a pick from her pocket, only for it to fall down near Taichi's foot. 

In that moment, the duo went to pick up the pick. As their fingers touched, Taichi could feel every guitar string scar that was left on her hand. As if it was a moment full of cliché, Taichi couldn't help but understand her. 

[Name] wasn't cold or ruthless, she just doesn't communicate well. Neither was she a prodigy of just full, raw talent, she works hard. 

When Taichi looked up, his gaze was met with [Name]'s [Eye Color] eyes. Her lips formed a smile that made Taichi's heart beat faster. 

"Hey [Name] would you go on a date with me?" Taichi asked. The former has already preparednfor the worst scenarios, namely being rejected. 

"...Sure." [Name] replied after pondering for a second or two.

"Wait, what?!" Taichi exclaimed in surprise. He just might cry as he's always being rejected. 

"Yes, I will go on a date with you." [Name] replied with a smile. 

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[A/N] I am sincerely apologetic for the sub par content for this extremely delayed one-shot. I fell sick in the middle of the week and had a lot of school works to catch up on. I will  do my best to deliver high quality one-shots later on.

Thank you for reading!

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