Lullaby Licorice || Amajiki T. x Reader

22. Expressive

Your nice comments r so sweet,,, I cry.,, forgot to mention that Ready Steady Go from the last chapter is a reference to FMA Op2, Ready Steady Go. Miss em. Listen to it if you want. Should be in the media. My fave 03 op. It's so fucking good and lively please watch fullmetal alchemist-
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"IT-IT'S ALRIGHT. THERE there. . ." Tamaki awkwardly consoled Mirio as he puked outside. Yuyu, Hado and (Y/n) stood stiffly on the other side of the courtfield.

"Bwahhh. . ." Mirio groaned, holding his stomach with one hand and holding onto the side of the bin with the other. He looked at Tamaki and smirked. "I bet you're just dying to say I told you so, right?"

"N-No, of course not," Tamaki denied. His eyes peered to the side. But I will think it.

"Here, Senpai," (Y/n) bamf'ed over and handed the blond a bottle of water. "Thought you might need something."

"Thanks, (Y/n)-Chan," he smiled. He wiped his mouth and drank the water, then wiped his mouth again after drinking a good portion of it.

"Try not to drink too much. One time someone dared me to chuck a bottle of it after I threw up, so I did it, and then I threw up water like five minutes afterward," she said casually.

"You're still not over that?" Hado scratched her neck with a guilty smile.

"That was you?!" exclaimed Mirio and Tamaki in unison.

Yuyu sighed. "We should get going; me and Hado have some work to do. I hope you feel better, Togata-Kun."

"Thanksss," he grinned lazily.

"Bye bye bye you two!" (Y/n) smiled, while Tamaki waved.

"Mirio, how do you feel?" asked Tamaki.

"How do I feel? Wellllll. . ." Mirio paused thoughtfully. "I really want some ice cream."

Tamaki rubbed his temples, exasperated, and (Y/n) chuckled.

"You're just in luck. I happen to have my wallet with me, and we have a good ten minutes before our next class," stated (Y/n) pridefully.

"(Y/n)-Chan, you're serious?" Tamaki rose an eyebrow.

(Y/n) pointed at him, making him feel quite threatened. "Listen, Tamaki! As someone who had been ill quite frequently in the past, I know a bit on how to handle this! Togata-Senpai is clearly suffering, and not to mention, we have our exams in less than ten minutes! If Senpai wants ice cream, he's getting ice cream! If he wants a blizzard, or a slushie, he's getting the damn blizzard and slushie!"

"I'm fine with just ice cream," said Mirio gingerly.

"Well, I want a slushie," she said childishly.

Tamaki looked from Mirio to (Y/n), both sparkling with determination. "Okay," said the mom friend nervously. "But be quick about it."

The (h/c)nette scoffed. "Do you know who you're talking to? I'm (Y/n), I invented quick. Also I can teleport."

"A teleporter who can barely teleport from the school to the delimart two streets away," mumbled Mirio teasingly.

It was Mirio's turn to get pointed at menacingly. "You keep talking, you're not getting your ice cream."

Mirio made a motion that implied he was zipping his lips, but he still had a somewhat smug look.

Tamaki thought for a second. "Alright," he sighed. He was already regretting this. "Be safe, and don't get caught."

Mirio rolled his eyes, fists on his hips. "Okay, dad."

"Togataaaa. . ." (Y/n) glared.

"I should get going," Tamaki stated, flustered now. "Um, bye you two." He paused for a second, then waved, then left back inside the building.