Anime x Reader Oneshots

Takumi x Reader: Loss and Pride

-Your POV-

He lost. I couldn't believe it when I saw it, but Takumi lost. Mimasaka won, he copied Takumi, insulted Isami, changed a part of the recipe, and stalked him before the tournament.

I remember how he got when he had to face Mimasaka. We were both upset. I wasn't able to join him in the quarter-finals as much as I wanted to. After all, we both cooked Italian cuisine and he was my boyfriend.

We met in Italy and I came with him and Isami to Japan. We worked in the same restaurant. I didn't tell him I had feelings for him until we were told we'd go to Totsuki. What surprised me was that he felt the same as me. The first person we told was Isami without a doubt.

The way he insulted Isami and pissed off Takumi leaves a bad taste in my mouth. Not to mention, he took his Mezzaluna. I hate people like him that strip a chef's pride away after one match.

I was walking down the hall when I bumped into Megumi. "Sorry, Megumi. I was stuck in my head."

She shook her head. "I understand. How's Takumi?" I told her he had been better? "Well, Soma is going to get payback for him. Tell him that Soma wants him to watch his match. If Soma doesn't get there first and asks Isami."

I nodded with a small smile. "I will." Now Soma, Takumi, Megumi, Isami, and everyone else. They're the real deal, they don't need to belittle another person when they win. If anything, they get that person's respect. Meat-Meat is an example, Alice as well.

I headed back to see Takumi. I wanted to see how he was holding up. I was near the door and noticed Soma there walking away. "Soma? You came to see Takumi didn't you?" He nodded and walked away. He looked determined, he was in it to win it.

I opened the door. I was greeted by Isami, "Hey, (Y/N). Takumi is in his room, but he isn't in the mood to talk. If you can, tell him what Soma told me." I ruffled his hair and told him not to worry.

I opened the door to Takumi's room. The lights were off and he was just sitting there. "Takumi? Can I come in?" He just slowly nodded without saying a word or turning his head to face me. I sat next to him and held his hand. "You fought well. If anyone else tried to do what you did they wouldn't even have a dish finished. You did well."

He placed his head on my shoulder. He didn't speak or even look at me. "Thank you." I looked at him as he repeated what he said. I kiss him on his head.

My grip on his hand tightened slightly. "Soma wants you to watch his match today. I'll go with you if you want." He got up and got dressed to go. I thought he wouldn't want to, I guess only Takumi knows what's in his mind. We made it time to see them.

Soma won. I was happy and relieved since I knew what was at stake. Mimasaka said he would quit being a chef and Soma called him an idiot. He recovered 100 knives that he had stolen at the end of a Shokugeki he won.

Then Soma told Takumi to take his Mezzaluna. He gave it to Soma and said he'd take it back when he beat Soma in a Shokugeki. He walked away and I followed shortly. He stopped and waited for me to catch up. But, he didn't keep walking, "Takumi, is something wrong?"

He turned around to face me and hugged me. "I love you." I blushed slightly as I smiled and repeated what he said. He broke the hug and gave me a short sweet kiss. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

I ruffled his hair a little. "Well, my little Italian cook, you won't have to find out anytime soon." I giggled and we walked home. Until we realized, "We forgot Isami!"