i love you atobe

Atobe Keigo - Charm Point wa Nakibokuro (Tenipuri Festa 2016)

A bit of a preview while the rest of the show finishes encoding.

Yare! Do it!! was my favorite song of the weekend overall, but this one made the transition to DVD way better - listen to just how ridiculously loud the audience was Σ(°д°lll) Tenipuri fans are intense, yo.

anonymous asked:

Scenario where the boys forget their anniversary. And when they realize and go to apologize/make it up to them, their s/o pretends to be super upset (they don't really care, they know the boys are busy with other things) just to make them squirm for Keigo, Shiraishi, Seiichi, Byoudoin, Kazuya, Akaya, and Kaidoh.

Here you go, love! <3 I hope you like it. xxxx

Usually you would come running when he walked through the front door so as soon as you ignored his greeting when he came home he knew that he fucked up big time. He already felt bad about forgetting your anniversary, but seeing you so upset only made it worse. He knew that you had every right to be upset with him and he only could try to somehow make it up to you…


Atobe carefully loosened his tie before he walked up to you. He cleared his throat and finally you looked up at him with teary eyes. Atobe felt his heart clench and he immediately reached out to gently caress your cheek while simultaneously holding out a bouquet of your favorite flowers. “My deepest apologies, love. You can’t even imagine how disappointed I am with myself. No matter how busy I was it’s unforgivable that I forgot our anniversary. I hope you’ll give me the chance to make it up to you.” Atobe looked so sincere you couldn’t hold back a giggle. Atobe rose one eyebrow in confusion when you pulled him down at your height and pecked his lips, playfully tugging on his tie “It’s okay, Keigo. I was just teasing you. I’m not really upset, I know how busy you are.” Atobe smiled and softly kissed your forehead, wrapping one arm around your waist, I love you, you know that?” You grinned, “I know.“ Atobe chuckled, “In my defense I already bought you a gift a few months ago. Well, that still doesn’t stop me from making it up to you. I made a few calls to prepare something. Get dressed, love.”


Shiraishi awkwardly shifted his weight, not sure how to approach you. Slowly he took a few steps towards you, nervously placing a hand on your shoulder in hope to get you to at least look at him, but you simply shrugged his hand off and walked into the kitchen. Like a lost puppy Shiraishi trailed after you, pleading “I’m so sorry. I don’t even know how to apologize. God, how could I forget something so important? You know that I love you, right? Please, (Name)… I get that you are disappointed, but I promise it won’t happen again. I’ll make it up to you…please.” Shiraishi watched your back, your shoulders shaking lightly and he felt his heart drop into his stomach – he made you cry. Shiraishi clenched his fists, dropping his head in shame. You turned around when he didn’t say anything more. Seeing him so crestfallen made you feel bad and you silently walked up to him, wrapping your arms around his torso to place your head on his chest, “I was just kidding. I’m not upset. I love you, idiot.” Shiraishi let out a relieved sighed and wrapped his arms around you to pull you closer, “You really had me worried there, (Name) and I’m still sorry. I promise we are going to celebrate even if it’s a bit late.”


Yukimura ran a hand through his hair, letting out a quiet sigh. He couldn’t even explain it to himself how he forgot your anniversary so how the hell should he explain it to you. It wasn’t like him to let something so important slip his mind. You didn’t even spare him a glance and simply walked past him, but Yukimura gently caught your wrist, stopping you in your way. You refused to meet his eyes and Yukimura let out another sigh, feeling even angrier with himself than before. He gently cupped your cheeks, his long and slender fingers brushing over your skin when he tilted your head upwards so you were meeting his eyes. When he finally started to speak you could hear the sadness in his voice, “I know you are upset with me and you have every right to. I’m really sorry, darling. I know it doesn’t make it all better, but I prepared a picnic for us, let me try to make it up to you.” You let out a quiet laugh and gently combed your fingers through his hair “I’m not really upset, Seii-chan. I’m still surprised you forgot, but that shows me that even someone like you can forget things. You tease me so often, I couldn’t let the opportunity slip to see you squirm a bit.” Yukimura laughed and pulled you in a kiss “I’ll remember that, (Name). I assume you let me take you on that picnic?”


With an annoyed grunt Byoudoin sat down next to you on the couch. He knew that he had no right to be annoyed, but he still hated to admit that he had done something wrong. Byoudoin hoped that you would say something first, but after a few minutes without even a hello from you, he knew that he had to make the first step. He let out a groan before he grumbled “I know I fucked up, (Name). Just tell me what to do to make it up to you.” You had to stop yourself from rolling your eyes – he could at least apologize nicely. Thankful for your acting skills you tilted your head to look up at Byoudoin, sniffling while a single tear rolled down your cheek. Byoudoin cursed, his eyes widening in panic “Shit… O-Oi, don’t cry.” Byoudoin awkwardly patted your head, but you only continued sniffling. He helplessly looked at you before he lifted you on his lap. One of his muscular arms wrapped around your waist and he pushed your face in his chest, “H-Hey, stop crying. I’m sorry, okay? We can watch your favorite movie and shit, just stop crying. I’ll take you out to wherever you want… even to Disneyland or something like that.” You tilted your head back and looked up at him with a grin “Okay! I’ll take you up on that offer.” Byoudoin frowned, but nodded his head, knowing that he was no match against you.


Tokugawa’s eyes nervously shifted around the room. He often felt like he wasn’t a good enough boyfriend for someone like you and after forgetting your anniversary he felt even worse. You buried yourself in your blanket when Tokugawa walked up to you, looking up at him with sad puppy eyes. Tokugawa opened and closed his mouth a few times without saying a word and to be honest it was rather adorable seeing him so nervous. Finally Tokugawa managed to speak up, his voice rough with regret “U-Uhm… I’m sorry for forgetting our anniversary. I know you deserve better and I really didn’t mean to.” When you still didn’t say anything Tokugawa pulled out a small box and crouched down in front of the couch. He had trouble opening it, fumbling around for a bit before he finally managed to pop the lid open. Your eyes landed on the delicate silver chain with a beautifully decorated locket and you already felt bad for making Tokugawa think you really were mad at him. Slowly lifting the necklace up he directed his unsure eyes at you, “C-Can I put it on? I know it’s no excuse but it already bought it last month for our anniversary.” He was so adorable you rolled your eyes and leaned down to place a kiss on his lips. Tokugawa immediately blushed and you giggled, “I’m not really mad, Kazuya. And thank you for the necklace, it’s beautiful.”


Kirihara was the perfect picture of an abandoned puppy. Despite how much you ignored him he followed you wherever you went, whining apologies. He had a bag in his hands and slowly you got curious what he had in there so you stopped in the kitchen. Kirihara immediately jumped at the chance. He tightly wrapped one of his arms around your waist and hid his face in your neck, “I’m really, really, really sorry, (Name)! Please don’t be mad.” You only raised an eyebrow in response and Kirihara started to tear up “I know it’s my fault, but I really love you.” You let out a sigh and softly patted Kirihara’s locks “You are just too adorable. I’m not really upset. I was just teasing you.” Kirihara perked up at your words, a wide grin lighting up his face. You let out a groan when he squeezed you tightly, almost crushing you in his arms “You are the best, (Name)!” Trying to get him to loosen his grip you patted his back “I would love to continue being the best if you don’t crush me.” Kirihara pulled back with a sheepish grin and held up the bag he still was holding “I got ice cream… well it’s probably already melted, but it’s your favorite.”


Kaidoh’s shoulder’s dropped when you didn’t even look at him and only swiftly turned around to walk up the stairs. He often wondered why someone like you would go out with someone as awkward as him and now he even forgot your anniversary. He only wants the best for you and he really hated himself for not even being able to give you a perfect anniversary. Kaidoh let out a sigh and slowly walked up the stairs following you into the bedroom where you lay curled up on the bed. He didn’t even dare to meet your eyes, shyly looking at the floor when he spoke up “I don’t know how to apologize for forgetting out anniversary, but I’m sorry, (Name). I don’t deserve you, but I reserved a table at your favorite restaurant…” He sheepishly rubbed his neck, glancing up at you with a blush “m-maybe you want to go with me?” When you didn’t respond he immediately dropped his head again “I know that this doesn’t make up for forgetting, but I would at least like to try to apologize… I really love you.” You let out a squeal about how adorable he was and jumped out of bed to wrap your arms around his neck. Kaidoh was completely confused but returned your hug nonetheless.

anonymous asked:

Happy ending for the post you did where the boys get broken up with because of tennis pleaseeee!!!

Anon:  Hey Mia! I was wondering if you can write a part 2 to the post you made about the boys thinking that tennis is more important than their S/O? About maybe making up?? Thanks so much!!

Happy ending for this scenario. Somehow this is soo long, sry! <3


It had been 3 weeks since you broke up with Ryoma. It had been hell, you thought you would feel better, but you had barely slept. Ryoma tried to call you and wrote you countless messages, begging you to at least talk with him one more time. You ignored all of his calls, but spent every night reading through the messages he sent you or listening to the voice messages he left you.

You walked through the convenience store, throwing some instant noodles and frozen pizzas into your shopping cart, you didn’t really feel like cooking. To be honest, you didn’t feel like doing anything. You just wanted to go to the checkout counter when you bumped against someone. You looked up to apologize, but your breath hitched when you came face to face with Ryoga. Ryoga smiled at you “You don’t look so good, sweetheart. How are you doing?” You forced a small smile. You always had been on good terms with Ryoga, but he just reminded you so much of Ryoma. They both looked so similar, especially since Ryoma grew up. You didn’t notice that you were staring at him for a long time until Ryoga gave you a gentle pat on the head “Ahh, you almost look as bad as Chibisuke.” You wanted to ask him about Ryoma but you just looked at him with big eyes. Ryoga sighed “Cat got your tongue?… Well, I probably shouldn’t joke about it.” Ryoga played with one of his oranges before glancing back at you, suddenly completely serious “Ryoma more or less told me what happened. I’m not going to tell you to forgive him, but you don’t look happy. Ryoma has an important match tomorrow, come and watch. If I can tell him that you might come it’s probably the only way to get him to even show up for the match…” Before you could say anything Ryoga was already gone with only a quick wave.

You were awake the whole night, thinking about what to do. Should you go? You wanted nothing more than seeing Ryoma again, but you remembered vividly how lonely you felt during the last months of your relationship. You didn’t know why or how but you ended up going to the match. You had a seat in the back, looking over all the people who came to watch Ryoma play. As soon as Ryoma stepped on the court you could tell that he was different. He lacked the usual confidence in his steps and his cap was lower than usual, hiding his eyes completely. Ryoma placed his tennis bag on the bench before looking up, his eyes scanning over the mass of people. 

Suddenly his eyes landed on you, somehow managing to make you out among everyone else. His expression turned determined and he quickly stepped on the court, holding his racket tightly. You loved watching Ryoma play and you could see that he was going all out, but it brought back so many memories. As soon as Ryoma made the winning shot you rushed out of the stadium. You were just so confused. What did you really want? Why did you even go to the match, weren’t you the one who ended the relationship? What did you even expect to happen?! Why should everything suddenly be different. Exhausted you plopped down on a bench, angrily wiping the tears threatening to spill over. You had your head buried in your hands when you heard quick steps coming in your direction “(Name)!” You would recognize that voice everywhere and quickly looked up. 

Ryoma was standing in front of you, still wearing his tennis clothes. You stood up and tried to run away, but before you could get away Ryoma gently took hold of your wrist “Please (Name)… don’t run away from me.” Ryoma’s voice sounded so sad, it made your chest ache. You stared down at Ryoma’s shoes, not daring to look at his face because you knew exactly that you wouldn’t be able to hold back your tears. Ryoma let go of your wrist to softly intertwine your hand with his. You noticed how perfectly they fit together, feeling his warmth spread over your cold skin “(N-Name)… Please. I know that it was my fault… I know that I am the one who messed up and I know that I don’t deserve you, but I love you. I hate myself for not saying it more often, but I love you so much and I hate myself for not noticing how much I hurt you. I wanted to let you go. I really wanted you to find someone better than me, but I’m selfish. I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I can’t even hold the damn racket without thinking about you! You said you hope that I manage to fulfill my dream but how should I do that when you a part of my dream?!” 

Ryoma’s voice was hoarse and desperate, his hold on your hand tightening “Please… I need just one more chance. I know that I don’t deserve it, but I won’t mess up again. I would do anything for you (Name)… I realized that now. Please… I would never hurt you so much again. I love you (Name).” You could tell from Ryoma’s voice that he was crying and you slowly lifted your head, tears streaming down your face as well “Promise?” Ryoma looked a bit confused “Promise. D-Do you mean…” before he could finish talking you had your arms thrown around his neck, sobbing into his shoulder “I-I love you too. B-But if you ever mess up again we are seriously done.” Ryoma’s arms immediately wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer “One more chance is all I need. I love you so much (Name).” You stood like that for a long time before Ryoma slowly pulled back to capture your lips in a tender kiss. “You look tired (Name). Come on, let’s go home…” he tried to wipe your tears, but you were still crying, overwhelmed by all your feeling. With a small sigh Ryoma gently placed his cap on your head “Stop crying… I want you to be happy.” Through your tears you pouted up at Ryoma “Stupid Ryoma. It’s all your fault.” Ryoma nodded his head with a small smile, “I know, but I promise to take care of you from now on.” He gently took hold of your hand and tugged you along with him back to the stadium. He just wanted to take you back home and hold you close and that was exactly what he did…


You sat in the cafe where you had your first date with Atobe, wondering why you kept coming here every day. Since the break-up with Atobe you couldn’t do anything. You missed him. You missed him so much that all you could only think about him. You couldn’t close your eyes without seeing his face, without remembering how happy he made you. You knew that it wouldn’t be easy to forget Atobe, he was the man you loved more than anything else in the world after all, but it already had been more than 4 weeks. Atobe wrote you dozen messages. He called you so often you had to turn off your phone to stop yourself from answering. You lived at a friend’s house at the moment, but you still missed your old home. It wasn’t the luxury you missed, you missed the feeling of home only Atobe could give you. You missed how Atobe would kiss your forehead and whisper ‘I love you’ when he came home late and you were already half asleep.

You ordered your 6thcup of coffee. You couldn’t sleep at night because of the nightmares. Well, you couldn’t really call them nightmares. Every night you dreamed about Atobe – about the good times with Atobe and every time you woke up you realized again what happened to your relationship, how everything was broken now. That was the reason you didn’t really sleep during the last 3 days and barely ate. You knew it wasn’t the best to only have tons of coffee every day, but you didn’t really care. You just wanted to forget about what happened so why couldn’t you?! Why couldn’t you forget about Atobe despite how much he hurt you? You looked up when someone walked into the cafe and your eyes widened when they land on the man entering the little cafe. Atobe. 

He wore a perfectly fitting suit, but you could see the small signs indicating how he really felt. His shoulders were slightly slumped, his eyes were dull and his jaw clenched. You both were staring at each other, but when Atobe took a step towards you, you shot up from your chair, not caring about the coffee you spilled all over the table. You quickly threw some money on the table before rushing to the door. You shoved past Atobe, breathing in the faint smell of his cologne. You heard Atobe shout your name, but you mindlessly ran through the mass of people walking around in the shopping district. Somehow you made it into a nearby park, your head was spinning from all the running and probably the lack of sleep. You just wanted to sit down on a bench or something when you heard Atobe call out your name, his voice not more than a whisper. You turned around and shortly wondered why you even thought you would be able to outrun him. Atobe slowly walked up to you with a pleading look in his eyes “Just give me one minute (Name), please.” One minute? Did he really think something you change in a single minute?! “Just leave me alone Atobe!” 

Atobe visibly flinched at the use of his last name. You wanted to take off running, but when you turned around you stumbled over your own legs, dark spots clouding your vision. Before you could fall Atobe had one arm wrapped around your waist, holding you upright “Are you okay (Name)?!” Stubbornly you tried to wriggle out of his hold “I’m fine! Just let me be!” Atobe loosened his grip, but you immediately stumbled, causing Atobe to tighten his hold again “Just let me help you!” With a weak voice you tried to protest, but Atobe easily picked you up and set you down on a bench before crouching down in front of you.  He gently cupped your face and softly traced the dark circles under your eyes “When was the last time you slept (Name)?” You unconsciously leaned into his touch, suddenly feeling so tired after not being able to sleep for such a long time. Atobe cursed under his breath and suddenly picked you up again “You have to sleep (Name)…” You squirmed a bit, but soon rested your head against his chest. The last thing you noticed before you fell asleep was Atobe tightening his hold on you while he soothingly whispered into your ear.

You woke up in an all too familiar bed, wondering if your dream was reality before it all came crashing down again. You slowly sat up and angrily rubbed your teary eyes. Atobe quietly opened the door and walked into the room with a small tray full of food. When he saw that you were awake, he placed it down on the nightstand “You should eat something (Name). I had the doctor come over and you should be fine after catching up on sleep. I had a maid change your clothes as well.” You looked down on yourself and saw that you were wearing one of Atobe’s oversized shirts. You jumped out of the bed to glare at Atobe “Give me back my clothes so I can go!” Atobe frowned and stepped closer to you. You could see the worry and despair on his face “(Name), can you please listen to me before you go? I know I don’t have the right to ask you for a favor, but please.” You tried to keep your face expressionless, not wanting Atobe to see how weak his presence made you “Oh, don’t you have tennis or work to do?” 

A look of hurt flashed over Atobe’s face, “No. I took the day off after I brought you here yesterday. (Name), I want to apologize that it took me so long to realize my mistake. I should have never make you feel like that. I love you (Name). I can’t imagine loving anyone as much as you and I don’t want to. I don’t even know how I couldn’t see that I was ruining our relationship and I don’t know if I ever can make it up to you, but you have to know that I will spend the rest of my life trying. I need you in my life, love. You are the one thing that makes me happy, the one thing I don’t want to lose. I haven’t once slept in our bed since you left, I just couldn’t. The whole mansion feels empty without you here. I thought a long time about how I could win you back. I know that it would be no use to buy you gifts, but I can give you one thing. Time. If you still love me and if you could ever consider me to give me a second chance I promise to spend more time with you. I found someone who could take over parts of my work to spend more time with you. I know I still made a mistake, but nothing will ever change how much I love you.” Atobe’s voice was firm and honest, but there were silent tears falling down his face. 

You slowly walked closer to Atobe with tears in your eyes as well “A-Are you serious?” Atobe’s hand instinctively reached out to gently cradle your face, wiping every single tear “I am serious. One call and someone is going to take over some of my work. You have to know that I never wanted to hurt you (Name). I love you too much to ever do something like that again.” You knew that you could believe every word Atobe said, if you know something for sure it was that Atobe never makes the same mistake twice and never lies to you. With an exhausted sigh you let yourself sink into Atobe’s arms, trusting him to catch you “One last chance. I missed you so much Keigo.” Atobe immediately wrapped his arms around you, dipping down to catch your lips in a loving kiss before whispering “Thank you. Thank you so much. I promise to not let you down again” You smiled against his lips, “I love you, idiot.”  Chuckling Atobe picked you up, playfully twirling you around before gently placing you on the bed, “So, now it is breakfast in bed for you, princess!” You giggled and enjoyed your breakfast while catching up with Atobe. When you fell asleep against his shoulder after talking for a long time Atobe placed a loving peck on your forehead. He pulled the blanket up to your shoulders before gently shifting you to lie on top of his chest, tightly wrapping his arms around you to watch over you.


You picked at your food while you halfheartedly listened to your “date” talk about himself, like he already did the whole evening. It had been more than 2 weeks since the break-up and according to your friend you needed a date instead of moping around all day long – something about new love new life. Your friend set you up with the guy, telling you that he was such a ‘good catch’. You only agreed to make her shut up, not feeling like having a date at all since you could only think about Tezuka and couldn’t imagine being with anyone else. With an inaudible sigh you took a sip of your wine, could he please shut up?! You didn’t really have high expectations, but you expected him to be at least a bit of a gentleman and not a total dick. Instead of listening to the guys rambling you thought about your first date with Tezuka, at least that made you smile. Speak of the devil – exactly that moment Tezuka walked into the restaurant with one of his colleagues. You would have laughed if you weren’t so shocked. Tezuka looked equally surprised and both of you stared at each other until your “date” interrupted you “Oi, are you even listening?!” You muttered a small apology and broke eye contact with Tezuka. 

You wondered why you panicked about the thought of Tezuka thinking you were in a relationship with someone else. Out of the corner of your eyes you could see how Tezuka sat down with his colleague, his face was tense and he constantly looked at the table you were sitting at. This was probably the worst date of your life. You had tried your best to forget about Tezuka and now he had to be here of all places? !  With one gulp you emptied your wine glass and sent your “date” a fake apologetic smile, “I’m sorry, but I’m not feeling well. I think it’s better if I take my leave now.” Honestly, there was no way you would ever like a guy like him and you just wanted to get out of here, away from the guy and Tezuka. The guy grumbled and payed the bill while complaining about how expensive it was. You offered to pay for yourself, but he waved you off. Well, if he wanted to pay he should not complain, besides you just had a salad. 

The guy already walked out of the restaurant, leaving you to gather your things yourself and slip into your jacket before rushing out of the restaurant with a last quick glance at Tezuka. The guy already stood outside of the restaurant and sent you a sly smirk “Should we drive to your place or would you prefer my place?” You knew exactly what he was implying and rolled your eyes, did he really think you would do something like that after such a date? “I really don’t feel well, I’m just going to take a taxi.” The guy grinned “I can take care of you, I just take the taxi with you home.” You suppressed an annoyed groan, you would really have to talk to your friend about the people she tried to set you up with “I said no. I’m going home – alone.” The guy glared at you “Are you serious! Why do you think I took you on a date and even paid!” You took a deep breath to calm yourself down and just wanted to give the rude idiot a piece of your mind when someone gently grabbed your upper arm to pull you towards him and a stern voice intervened “The lady/gentleman said no. It would be wise to leave now.” You tilted your head back and could see Tezuka glaring at the guy, his hand still gently holding onto your arm. The guy spat a few insults before disappearing into a taxi. 

You slowly turned around to Tezuka “Thank you, but I could have taken care of it.” Tezuka’s face softened and you could see a deep sadness in his eyes “I know (Name). He didn’t treat you right, I couldn’t tolerate such behavior towards you.” Always a gentleman, you sadly smiled up at Tezuka “W-Well, I better leave now…” You took a few steps towards one of the waiting taxis when suddenly Tezuka grabbed your arm again to stop you “(Name)… I know you didn’t react to my attempts to talk with you, I can understand why and it’s your right to keep ignoring me, but please… can I please talk to you?” You never saw Tezuka so hopeless and broken, you wanted nothing more than pulling him into your arms. You had to fight back the urge to just run into his arms. Despite how much you still loved Tezuka you couldn’t forget how much he hurt you, how he didn’t seem to care. You sighed, well you had nothing to lose “Fine, but I need a coffee first.” A small smile spread across Tezuka’s face “Thank you. Come on, let’s buy a drink and then we can take a small walk in the park if you like.” You nodded your head an let Tezuka lead you to the small coffee shop across the street. You noticed how he gently placed a hand on the small of your back to pull you out of the way before someone could bump into you. His soft touches made your heart ache, why did your relationship have to end like that. Why didn’t you manage to make it work?

Tezuka silently walked next to each other for a while, your grip on your cup tightened when Tezuka stopped walking to turn to you “I tried to reach you during the last weeks… You didn’t answer your phone and your friends wouldn’t even tell me where you live now or else I would have talked to you sooner.” Tezuka shakily ran a hand through his hair “Not that I blame you. You have every right to not want to talk to me ever again, after all I am the only one to blame.” You never saw so much insecurity and guilt on Tezuka’s face before. You wanted nothing more than go back to your good times, but how should you know that everything wouldn’t be like before. You wouldn’t be able to bear it if he made you feel so alone again, if he made you feel like he didn’t care about you. Tezuka was fighting to keep his composure before he continued to talk “I don’t understand how it took you telling me for me to understand how much I was hurting you. I will never be able to understand how I could ever hurt you. Why wasn’t I able to see it?!” 

You were shocked when you saw how despaired Tezuka was, his usual calmness long gone. “My life is a mess without you (Name). I can’t be calm without you around me and when I saw you in the restaurant with this guy… I just couldn’t bear the thought of seeing you with someone else. (Name)… I need you. I sadly can’t turn back the time, I would if I could. I love you. I always have and always will love you.” A single tear slid down Tezuka’s face and you unconsciously reached out to wipe it away while Tezuka continued to talk in a weak voice “I don’t know what to do anymore… I want you back so much, but I can never undo what happened. All I can say now is that I really love you, I care about you so much and if you ever consider taking me back I can swear you that I will never take you for granted again. I will treat you how you deserve it. You are more important to me than tennis, more important than anything else…” 

Tezuka’s voice died down at the end and he hung his head before mumbling “I better leave now. Come on, I walk you to a taxi… It’s already late…” Tezuka took a few steps back to the restaurant. You looked after him for a few seconds, watching how his usual broad shoulders seemed loaded with worry. Quickly you ran after him, wrapping your arms around his torso to press your face into his back “I… I still love you, Kunimitsu. One last chance and please don’t make me regret it…” Tezuka stood frozen for a while before he quickly spun around, placing his hands on your hips when he asked with a deep voice “Are you serious?” You shyly nodded your head and Tezuka pulled you into his chest, holding you tightly “Thank god… I promise to treasure you (Name).” He gently stroked over your hair while burying his face into your neck. You could feel his body shake in your arms and Tezuka mumbled in your ear over and over again how much he loves you.


You walked out of the door, the loud sound of the door closing behind you echoing in your ears. It was drizzling, making the night seem even darker and drearier. You grabbed your bag tighter, noticing just now how heavy it felt. Was that really it? Years of relationship just over. Tears were streaming down your face, stinging in the cold night wind, but you didn’t even bother wiping them. You knew that you wouldn’t be able to stop crying. You had no idea where to go. Well, you would have to figure something out. You could probably crash at a friend’s place for this night and think about it tomorrow. You remembered the look of sadness in Yukimura’s eyes, the thought of it making you sob. Maybe he did care? Or maybe you just wished he did. If he did care why would he treat you that way. If he really did love you he wouldn’t have let you feel so alone, right? You were too tired to fight for your relationship any longer. You already fought for a long time, hoping that the love you felt for him was enough to make things work, hoping that he would realize your feelings, but now you were just tired. Tired and empty – too weak to fight, too weak to bear it. You had never felt so alone in the world, never so hopeless like you did now. 

You stopped walking through the rain and let your bag fall down, not caring that it would get wet. You fumbled through your pockets for your phone, deciding to call a taxi. You whirled around when you heard quick footsteps behind you. Yukimura was running towards you, his hair messy and wet from the rain “Wait (Name)!” You backed away, not expecting him to come after you, but Yukimura quickly shortened the distance between you backing you up against a the wall of a house. Yukimura’s face was wet, tears mixed with rain, his hands were dirty from the flower soil and his breathing was laborious. You flinched when you saw the look in his eyes, full of determination and something you couldn’t really grasp. Yukimura rested one hand next to your head, efficiently trapping you. You looked up at him with wide eyes, not knowing what to expect from him. Yukimura let his head fall forward, water dripping down on your face from his hair and he suddenly looked so broken. You shortly wondered how he could still look so beautiful, his blue, almost purple eyes were shining with tears. 

You stared at each other for a long time before Yukimura let out a sad sigh, his other hand came up to gently cradle your face, his thumb brushing away the tears you didn’t notice sliding down your cheeks “(Name)… Don’t cry. Please…” You almost had to laugh, because he cried at least as much as you. Yukimura’s hand felt so warm against your skin, so gentle and caring – so real. “I really messed up this time, huh?” Yukimura was more talking to himself than to you “Look Seiichi, I-I really love you, but I’m just tired… I can’t do this anymore. It just hurts…” Yukimura looked as if you were plunging a knife into his stomach “Oh god, you have no idea how sorry I am. All I ever wanted for you was to be happy… I wanted to make you happy and I didn’t even notice that I was the one hurting you the most.” a humorless laugh escaped Yukimura’s mouth “I’m so pathetic. I couldn’t even protect the one person important to me from myself, how pathetic is that?” Yukimura took a shaky breath “But despite that I know what an asshole I was I can’t let you walk away from me – not like that… not ever. I love you too much to just watch when you walk away.” 

His words were getting to you and you felt your resolve crumble, but it’s not like you could easily forget how you felt during the last few weeks. Yukimura gently tilted your head up “Look at me (Name)… I never wanted to make you feel like you are not important to me, like I don’t care about you because to be honest all I care about is you. I thought that nothing in this world could break us apart and in the end it was me who managed to do it.  I was just too immersed in tennis and almost forgot why I try my best in tennis.” Yukimura softly brushed his lips over yours “You – You are the reason I want to get better. You are the reason I keep going. You are the one I want to make proud. You are everything I want. I know I can’t make up for what I did – maybe I never can, but I will try if you give me the chance to do so. Maybe it’s selfish, but I can’t let you go. I just can’t. (Name), I love you so much. I don’t want to ever hurt you again. I know now what my mistake was and I would never let you feel that way again. Never. You have to believe me… please. Don’t give up on us. Give me the chance to make this right again. Please believe in me just one more time…” You looked at Yukimura for a long time, searching in his eyes for something to tell you what to do. Yukimura’s eyes bored into yours and you could only see love in them. Slowly you raised on your tiptoes and placed your lips on his. 

A silent gasp escaped Yukimura’s lips before he quickly wrapped one arm around your waist, pulling you against him, his other hand cupped the back of your head to deepen the kiss. The rain didn’t bother you any longer, feeling the heat of his body against yours felt so right. When you wanted to pull back from the kiss Yukimura tightened his hold on you, not wanting to break the kiss. Soon both of you were out of breath and Yukimura rested his forehead against yours, his arm still secure around your waist “You are so beautiful… Does this mean you give me the chance to show you how much I love you?” A small smile spread across your face when you nodded your head “I love you Seii-chan.” With a wide grin Yukimura quickly pecked your lips “I love you. Does that mean I can take you home with me again?” Again you nodded your head and Yukimura picked up your bag, slinging it over his shoulder before suddenly picking you up as well. You squealed, but wrapped your arms around his neck “What are you doing?” Yukimura chuckled and carried you back to your house “I’m never letting you go again…”


You were a mess. All your anger was gone, leaving behind a feeling of loneliness and sadness. Even after 2 weeks you couldn’t believe that your relationship was over, despite you being the one who ended it. You just couldn’t believe it really happened. You just couldn’t believe that someone who had made you so happy could make you so sad. Everything had been so perfect, so why had Fuji suddenly no time for you? You still couldn’t really understand what happened. Did he just stop loving you? You thought your relationship was the real deal. You thought Fuji and you would grow old together - You spent so much time together and to be honest you still loved him so much. You both were so happy so why did it change? 

You spent the two weeks curled up on your best friends couch, altering between staring at the wall and sobbing into your blanket. You tried to throw away the bracelet Fuji gave you for your 2 years anniversary, but you just couldn’t. You already wore the bracelet for years and I just felt wrong to take it off. Your friend had confiscated your phone after you almost threw out of the window when Fuji tried to call you. You wondered how your friend could even put up with you. You groaned and rolled over on the couch when your friend waltzed into the living room, actually you shouldn’t groan after all it was her couch and her living room. Your friend unceremoniously ripped the blanket away from you “Stand up! We are going out today.” You glared at your friend “I don’t want to…” Your friend rolled her eyes “I don’t care if you want or not. You are freeloading here sweetheart, so you are going to get dressed now. I  have a surprise for you!” You had no chance against your friend and ended up getting dressed and dragged out of the house. 

Your friend ushered you in her car and blindfolded you. You just let her do whatever she wanted, knowing that there it would be useless to argue with her. After driving for a while your friend stopped and helped you out of the car, “Can I take the blindfold off? I’m not really in the mood for your games. Let’s just get this over with so I can go back to my or your couch, whatever you want to call it.” Your friend just giggled and led you somewhere, in some shop or house. She sat you down on something soft, instructing you to count to 100 before you take off the blindfold. When you finally ripped off the blindfold your eyes widened. You were in your own living room, well more Fuji’s and your living room. It looked slightly different, your couch and table were gone and you were sitting on a soft beanbag, a few candles lightening the otherwise dark room. You frowned, what the hell was going on?! You wanted to stand up and leave as soon as possible when suddenly a movie started to play on the tv. 

A blurry video of you hugging Fuji after he won a tournament followed by pictures of you and Fuji. Some you knew and some you didn’t even knew existed – Fuji and you sleeping in a car after a party, Fuji and you during a picnic, Fuji giving you a piggyback during a hiking trip, you both and some friends during a barbecue at your house, you waving flowers into Fuji’s hair, a short video of Yuuta and you playing tennis against Fuji, a picture of Fuji having an arm wrapped around your shoulder while you were sitting on the beach, pictures of your last birthday when Fuji threw you a surprise party, you placing reindeer antlers on Fuji’s head on Christmas, you sleeping on Fuji’s lap. Halfway through the movie you started to cry, curling up on the beanbag. When the movie ended you felt a hand on your shoulder and turned around. Fuji stood behind you and slowly lowered himself next you, pulling you into his chest while you continued to sob. He gently stroked over your hair, clutching you against him. You breathed in his familiar scent, loving how familiar the fabric of his shirt felt against your cheek. Fuji felt how you balled his shirt in your fist and pulled you closer, enjoying the feeling of finally holding you in his arms again. 

You sat like that for a long time until Fuji slowly pulled back. He gently cupped your face, coaxing you to look up in his face. Fuji’s voice sounded hoarse when he started to speak “(Name)… I don’t even know what to say. I thought about what to say for the last 2 weeks, but now I forgot everything. I love you so much (Name). I love you so so much. You can’t imagine how much I hate myself for how I treated you, but that doesn’t mean that I’m going to give up on you.” Fuji gently traced the bracelet on your wrist “I want to spend the rest of my life with you. You are the girl/boy I want to marry one day so I just can’t give up our relationship so easily. I know it’s my fault. God, how could I be so stupid? Please (Name), I need you. I know a simple apology can’t make up for how I treated you the last months… I should never have let something like that happen. How could I leave you so alone? How could I make my own girl(boy)friend feel lonely, feel like I don’t care?” 

Fuji’s voice cracked at the end and he shorty averted his eyes as if he was embarrassed by his own behavior “To be honest I’m disgusted by myself.” Fuji let out a humorless chuckle “Yuuta almost punched me when I told him what happened. I’m a bit disappointed that he didn’t really do it… I would deserve it. (Name) you have seen the photos right now… you have seen how happy you make me, how happy we both were. I should have never risked what we have, but I can promise you that I would never let things go so wrong again. I would make you feel like the most beautiful and loved person in the world because that’s exactly what you are to me. I can make more time for you. I managed to have more time for you before, but I somehow took you for granted and I would never let that happen again. I adore you (Name). You are perfect in every way for me. You make me a better person. Please give me another chance… please let me see you smile next to me again, please let me try to be the boyfriend you deserve. Plea…” 

Tears were brimming in Fuji’s beautiful eyes and you cut him off by cupping his face and pull him down to you, crashing you lips against his. You could feel Fuji relax when he lovingly worked his lips against yours. He gently grabbed your hips, lifting you up a bit to place you on his lap, his arm curled around your waist to pull you impossibly close while his other hand tangled in your hair. When you pulled back you panted against his lips, “I love you… I missed you so much.” Fuji smiled against your lips and pulled you into another kiss. The kiss was incrediblegentle as if you were the most frail and precious person in the world, making you feel weak and strong at the same time. After the kiss you rested your head against Fuji’s chest, his arms secured around you, holding you against his body. 

You both smiled at each other, feeling the world shift back to normal again. You tilted your head back, looking up at Fuji “How did you make the video?” Fuji grinned, you could feel the muscles flex in his arms when he tried to pull you even closer “Mhhm, I had to ask a lot people to get all of them. We can watch it again if you want… Well, if you decide to stay here with me?” You smiled, seeing how much Fuji needed reassurance that you wouldn’t leave again “I stay.” in a teasing voice you added “…if you cook dinner later and watch the video with me again.” You could feel Fuji’s chest rumble when he laughed, pressing a kiss against the side of your head “Whatever you want, (Name)… but now I just want to hold you for a while. It just feels so perfect to have you in my arms again.” You nuzzled your head into Fuji’s chest, enjoying how he gently stroked your lower back, letting his touch wash away all the stress and sadness from the last weeks…

anonymous asked:

Hey Mia I was wondering if you can write a scenario where Atobe, Tezuka, Yukimura, Tokugawa, and Shiraishi finds out that their s/o is pregnant? Thanks so much!

I’m just assuming you mean when they are already older, if you wanted something else just message me again. I hope you like it, love! <3


You watched Atobe hit a few balls on the mansion’s tennis court after he came home from work. You nervously played with your wedding ring, it always helped you calm down. You decided to tell Atobe the news today, there was no use in hiding it any longer and you didn’t even know why you were so nervous. Atobe wouldn’t abandon you, right? Atobe looked up, seemingly noticing you standing near the court. He came jogging up to you with a smile and you unconsciously cradled you small bump. Atobe quickly placed a peck on your cheek “Coming to watch me play, love?” You shook your head and he immediately noticed how tense you were, hand coming up to cup your face “Is something wrong, love?” You stuttered a bit “U-Uhm… I have to tell you something Keigo.” Atobe gently stroked your cheek with his thumb, humming in acknowledgment “You can tell me everything.” You took a deep breath before blurting out “I’m pregnant.” Atobe’s eyes widened, opening and closing his mouth a few times without words coming out before whispering “We are getting a child? I’m going to be a father?” You showed a tiny smile, nodding your head. Suddenly you were lifted up, Atobe twirling you around with a joyous laugh “We are going to be parents!” He gently placed you down again, softly placing one of his hands on your stomach “How far are you already?” You grinned “Almost three months apparently. I already went to the doctor a-and tomorrow I have another appointment. I-I thought  you could come along if you want, maybe we can already find out the gender.” Atobe glanced at your stomach before looking back at your face, “Can I?” You giggled, usually Atobe wasn’t one to ask permission for something “I would be happy if you come along.” Atobe’s smile widened, grinning like a little boy “I would love to! I’m taking the day off tomorrow, we have a lot planing to do.” Gently Atobe wrapped an arm around your waist, lovingly kissing your lips “I love you so much (Name)-chan. Thank you, you can’t imagine how happy you make me.” You gently brushed your hands through Atobe’s hair, “I’m sure you are going to be a great Dad, but I’m a bit scared you are going to spoil our child.” Atobe chuckled, placing a soft kiss on your forehead, his eyes twinkling with happiness “Only the best for my child and my wife.” You giggled “You aren’t even denying it!” Suddenly Atobe’s expression turned serious and he tenderly pick you up, swiftly carrying you back towards the mansion “You shouldn’t strain yourself (Name)-chan. I can’t allow you to stand in the heat for such a long time.” You wanted to protest, but just gave in and let Atobe carry you into the mansion. You already knew that Atobe’s protectiveness would skyrocket, but you couldn’t wait for your own little family.


You waited for Tezuka to come home from a tournament. He was already gone for 2 weeks, you missed him dearly and to make things worse you found out that you were pregnant. You didn’t want to tell him over the phone, but you were excited to finally tell him. You both already talked about starting a family so you knew that he wasn’t against the idea of having a child. You and your best friend thought of the perfect plan to tell Tezuka and you prepared everything the night before Tezuka would come back home. When Tezuka walked through the door the next morning you immediately ran up to him to throw your arm around his neck “I’m glad you are back… I missed you soo much and congratulation for winning!” Tezuka let his bag fall down to catch you, pressing a small kiss on top of your head “Thank you and I missed you, as well (Name)-chan.” When you pulled back from the hug Tezuka picked up his bag again “I’m just going to put away my stuff and we can have breakfast together. I brought bagels and a cupcake for you.” You grinned happily “Thank you! I’ll make us some coffee so hurry up.” You excitedly waited in the kitchen for Tezuka to find his surprise. You had placed a tiny baby tennis shoes at the spot where Tezuka usually stored his tennis shoes. It had taken you days to find the exact same brand and design. You just had to wait a few minutes until Tezuka slowly walked into the kitchen, gently holding the tiny shoes in his hand. His eyes were glued to them and it took him a long time to meet your eyes, “Is this true (Name)? A-Are you really pregnant?” You nodded your head with a smile and Tezuka immediately was by your side, intertwining your hands while he still held the shoes in his other hand “I’m so happy (Name)-chan. This are the best news I ever heard and I promise to try to be the best father possible.” You gave Tezuka’s hand a small squeeze “I’m sure you are going to be great. Seems like you soon have someone you have to teach tennis.” Tezuka smiled at you, gently wrapping his arm around your shoulder to pull you against him “I led a whole team, I think teaching one girl or boy wouldn’t be a problem.” You laughed and Tezuka showed the biggest smile you had ever seen on his face. Tezuka carefully placed the shoes on the table before his hand came up to lovingly tug a strand of hair behind your ear. His hand lingered on your face for a while until he pulled you up into a soft kiss, caressing your face. When he pulled back you could see pure happiness in his eyes and he quickly brushed his lips over yours again “I’m going to take good care of you – of both of you.”


You found out that you were pregnant a few months ago. You actually wanted to tell Yukimura immediately, but every time you tried to tell him you chickened out. You were simply scared of his reaction. You really wanted the child and you had no idea what you would do if Yukimura didn’t feel the same. You started to have some serious mood swings, not making the situation easier. You stood in the kitchen preparing a salad for the barbecue Yukimura and you wanted to have later while he was in the garden to set up the table. You were just cutting some vegetables when you wondered how your baby will look like. You really hope it would have Yukimura’s hair. At the thought of Yukimura and your baby tears started to gather in your eyes. You silently sobbed, inwardly cursing those damn hormones. You didn’t notice Yukimura walking into the kitchen until he suddenly wrapped an arm around your waist quickly spinning you around to look at him. He gently cupped your face, brushing his thumb over your quivering bottom lip “What’s wrong? Why are you crying, flower?” You continued to cry, hiding your face in your hands. Yukimura placed his hands on your waist, lifting you up to place you on the kitchen counter. He stood between your legs, gently pulling your hands from your face “Hey… tell me what’s going on?” You glanced into Yukimura’s eyes shyly playing with your hair “I’m pregnant a-and I was scared to tell you and now I have these terrible mood swings and I wanted to tell you in a different way, but now I…” You started to ramble until Yukimura cut you off, his eyes wide “Woah, wait a minute. You are pregnant?” You slowly nodded your head and a dazzling smile spread across Yukimura’s face, tears shining in his eyes. Your lips curled up in a smile as well and you got pulled down in a sweet kiss by Yukimura. He lifted you from the counter while you wrapped your legs around his torso, deepening the kiss. After a long time you pulled away. Yukimura was still holding you up, grinning at you “I’m so damn happy right now. You can’t imagine what a wonderful gift that is.” He slowly lowered you on the ground, but immediately wrapped his arms around you again “I can’t wait to decorate the room and buy baby things together. I bet you look really adorable with a baby bump.” He gently caressed your belly and pressed a quick peck on your nose, his voice taking on a teasing tone, “I’m sure I’m able to deal with the mood swings and I’m ready to fulfill all of your weird cravings.” You giggled a bit and gently poked his stomach “I hope you are going to spoil me!” Yukimura chuckled, nodding his head “I am, flower.” He grabbed your hand and playfully twirled you around, dipping you down to press a kiss on your lips before pulling you up again “I can’t wait for the baby… our baby.”


You nervously waited for Tokugawa to come back home from training. You went to the doctor today to be 100% sure. You were pregnant. First you were ecstatic about the news, but the longer you waited the more nervous you got. You didn’t even know if Tokugawa liked children, despite being together for such a long time.  What should you do if Tokugawa didn’t want a child? You started to panic more and more when the door opened and Tokugawa walked into the house. He was freshly showered, his hair still slightly wet and he immediately walked up to you with a small frown “I’m back (Name)-chan…” Tokugawa shortly wondered if you were mad at him because you didn’t come to greet him at the door like you usually did. You shyly glance up at him, nervously biting your lips. How did you tell someone that you were pregnant? Maybe you should first test the water a bit? You quickly tried to act normal and smiled at Tokugawa “Mhm, Kazuya do you like children?” Tokugawa tilted his head in confusion “Why shouldn’t I like children?” Well at least he didn’t say he hates them. You looked up at Tokugawa seeing him stare at you intently as if you were a puzzle he had to figure out “I went to the doctor today and I am… I am pregnant.” Tokugawa tightly grabbed your shoulders, dipping his head down to look into your eyes “With m-my child?!” You rolled your eyes “Obviously. Whose else should it be?” Suddenly the a breathtaking smile spread across Tokugawa’s face. Tokugawa rarely smiled and you could only stare it him in awe. Tokugawa started to sputter questions, not able to hide his excitement “Is it a boy or a girl? C-Can I touch your stomach?” You giggled “It still takes some time until we know the gender.” You placed one of Tokugawa’s large hands on your stomach and he gently caressed you still flat stomach, his eyes widening in wonder “Are you happy, Kazuya?” Tokugawa glanced up from your stomach “I’m more than happy. I can’t wait to teach them tennis. Can I teach our child tennis?” You smiled, you never had seen Tokugawa so excited before “It will take a few years, but I’m sure you can.” Still grinning from ear to ear Tokugawa pulled you into a gentle hug “God, today is the best day of my life.” You snuggled into Tokugawa’s chest when he suddenly jerked his hands away from you, awkwardly holding them into the air. With a frown you looked up at him “What’s wrong?” He shyly shifted his weight, still holding his hands up “I’m afraid to hurt you or the baby. I’m so much stronger than you and I could easily squish you both.” You openly laughed about him and pulled his arms back around you, causing him to hold you as if you were made out of glass – he was just too adorable.


You already tried for a while to get a child with Shiraishi, but it just didn’t work. You thought about maybe adopting one. When one day you didn’t get your period you almost couldn’t believe it and immediately went to see a doctor. Long story short, you were pregnant. Sure first you wanted to tell Shiraishi immediately, but decided to not tell him during the first 12 weeks. The first 12 weeks were simply a critical phase and you didn’t want to disappoint him if things wouldn’t go as planned. Today was your anniversary and you were already 13 weeks pregnant – the perfect opportunity to tell him. When Shiraishi came home from work you already had prepared a nice dinner and a present wrapped. He greeted you with a soft kiss and handed you a bouquet of flowers “Happy anniversary!” You grinned, taking the flowers from him and excitedly tugged on his hand “Hurry! I want to give you my gift before we eat!” Shiraishi chuckled about your excitement, but let you drag him to the living room. You quickly picked up your present and handed it to him with a bright smile, practically jumping with excitement “Open it, open it!” Shiraishi laughed and gave you a small pat on the head “Yeah, yeah. I’m going to open it.” He carefully unwrapped it, his mouth dropping as soon as he pulled out a shirt. It was rather simple, but what caught his eyes were the big letters ‘Best tennis dad!’ Shiraishi looked up at you before looking back at the shirt, double-checking if he had read it right “R-Really? Are you really pregnant?”  You grinned and nodded your head, “Yeah, already 13 weeks to be exact.” A few tears slipped down Shiraishi’s cheeks and he quickly pulled you in a hug, burying his head in your neck “I’m so happy… We are really having a baby.” He pulled back, peppering kisses all over your face. His voice sounded hoarse, his eyes gleaming, but you never had seen him so happy before, “This is the best present ever.” You giggled and pulled him down for a long kiss. When you both pulled back Shiraishi shyly placed one hand on your belly, gently stroking over it “I can’t wait to tell our friends. I really love you more than anything (Name)-chan and I already love our child as much as I love you.” With a grin he added, “I hope it looks like you.” You pouted and whined “But I want it to look like you… I just hope our child doesn’t do the whole bandaging thing.” For the rest of the day Shiraishi proudly wore his ‘dad’-shirt, grinning every time he looked down at it. Later, when you already were asleep in his arms he gently stroked your hair, pulling you closer to him. Shiraishi placed a sweet kiss on top of your head and lovingly stroked over your little bump before he closed his eyes as well. He almost couldn’t believe how happy you made him.

Request: I accidentally deleted the request so I am not 100% sure what it was exactly. If I remember correctly, it was about Atobe, Tezuka, Sanada, Yukimura, Marui and Niou trying to confess to their crush. The crush it oblivious and the boys get flustered. Oh god, I really hope I remembered it correctly and I hope you like it, love! <3


First Atobe considered to make his confession pompous, but he knew you wouldn’t like that so he decided on a more ‘normal’ approach. He walked you home after school and when you stopped in front of your house Atobe stopped you and gently grasped your hand “Wait a minute, love.” You tilted your head in confusion, but waited for Atobe to continue speaking. He gave your hand a soft squeeze “You are really enchanting (Name) and I have to admit that I enjoy spending time with you. I really like you (Name).” You blushed a bit and Atobe already thought he managed to get his feelings across when you suddenly broke into a huge smile and wrapped your arms around his neck “Aww, you didn’t have to say that! Obviously I like you too. We are friends after all!” With an inward groan Atobe wrapped his arms around you, glad that you couldn’t see the small blush on his face. You were completely oblivious to his feelings, but well that was part of your charm. Maybe he should really go with the pompous confession next time, at least you wouldn’t be able to misunderstand him then and a hug was more than good enough at the moment.


Tezuka had just finished a study session with you when he stopped you from going. His voice and expression were calm despite how nervous he felt. You gave him an encouraging smile, urging him to tell you why he stopped you. Tezuka took a deep breath “We already know each other for quite some time and to be honest I wanted to tell you sooner. I wanted to tell you that I developed feelings for you.” Your eyes widened before you broke into a grin “Ahh, I’m so glad! I always thought you didn’t like me at all and I thought I was kind of a bother because you constantly had to help me study. I’m so glad you stopped thinking that way…” you continued to babble on and Tezuka slowly realized that you didn’t really understood what he was trying to say. Tezuka cleared his throat to interrupt you and his expression wasn’t so calm anymore “I think you misunderstood what I was trying to say. I developed romantic feelings for you (Name) and I never thought about you as a bother.” Now it was your turn to get flustered and you nervously looked up at him, embarrassed about how dense you were “Oh… I-I developed romantic feelings as well!” Tezuka showed you one of his rare smiles, you were adorable.


Sanada was nervous. He was damn nervous. He wasn’t really good at talking with people and he was especially bad when he had to talk about his feelings, but he had to confess to you – he had to do it today. He already tried to confess, but was just too shy so he would do it today. Definitely. When you stood opposite of him, innocently blinking up at him Sanada carefully picked his words “Uhhm… I have to tell you something (Name)-san.” He actually had planned a better way to confess, but he only said “I like you.” a small blush spreading across his face. You still looked completely unfazed “Oh, I like you too Sanada-kun, but that’s pretty obvious. We wouldn’t hang out together if we didn’t like each other, right?” With a worried glance you added “Are you sure you are feeling okay? You are a bit red…” Sanad blushed even more. You did get it all wrong! Oh god! Sanada straightened himself “N-No. I am fine. No need to worry (Name). I’m going to walk you home after school. See you later.” You laughed and nodded your head. You gave him a small hug and waved at him before you ran back into the school building. He would have to practice his confession again.


Yukimura took you to a small cafe after school. He paid for you and you were smiling all the time, so he thought it would be a good time to finally confess. He led you to a nearby park afterwards where you sat down on a bench together and he softly placed his hand on top of yours to gain your attention. When you turned to him Yukimura gently smiled at you “You look cute today (Name)-san.” You blinked innocently “I look the same as always.” Yukimura held back a chuckle – exactly that was cute about you “You are right. You always look cute, but that’s not the only thing I like about you. I like everything about you, so I want you to know that I have strong feelings for you.” You grinned and leaned your head on his shoulder “Thank you! You are always so nice Yukimura-san! I don’t understand why a lot people are scared of you…” Yukimura immediately noticed that you were completely oblivious. To be honest he got a bit embarrassed about his “failed” confession, but he wasn’t one to give up so easily. Yukimura gently lifted your hand and pressed a small kiss on the back of it “It’s good that you don’t find me scary because I wanted to ask you to be my girl(boy)friend.”  You flushed and immediately lifted your head “Ohhh… I’m so stupid. I-I wanted to say that I would love to be your girl(boy)friend!”


Marui tore off the wrapping of his lollipop, plopping it into his mouth before casually walking up to you. You were sitting on a bench while reading a book during lunch break and Marui sat down next to you, waiting for you to pay him attention. After finishing the page you closed your book and beamed at him “Hey, Marui-kun!” Marui grinned and offered you a lollipop as well. You happily took and started to open it when Marui started to talk with a confident voice, “ You know (Name), I really like you! A genius like me needs someone like you!” He sent you a wink, but you simply continued to stare at him “U-Uhm. I like you too, so I guess I can help you when you need me. Know I somehow feel like your personal assistant.” Marui’s eyes widened, wondering how you could misunderstand his words completely. He was at a loss for words for a few moments until he managed to stutter “Y-Yeah, that sounds awesome… t-thank you (Name). I would need you after school, can you go with me to get some ice cream?” You eagerly nodded your head. Well, he would just try again later – after he bribed you with ice cream and this time he would be as blunt as possible.


You walked up to the rooftop where you usually had your lunch with Niou. He was already there, leaning against the wall with closed eyes. You sat down next to him and he slowly opened one eye to look at you “Hey (Name), you are late.” You nodded your head and started to rant about your stupid teacher who made you stay to talk about some equally stupid project. Niou watched rant with a small smile and decided that now was as good time to confess. He slowly opened his other eye and waited for you to finish speaking “Aww, poor (Name).” He teased lightly before his expression turned serious and he simply stated “Hey (Name). I like you.” You sent him a soft smile “Yeah I like you too. Why would we always eat lunch together if we didn’t like each other. We’ve been friends for such a long time, but it’s really nice for you to say it.” Niou almost laughed about how dense you were until he realized that he had to confess again to make things clear. Searching for the right words he muttered “You are an idiot (Name). I meant that I like you more than a friend, that I want to take you on dates and stuff.” Niou tried to look calm and cool, but he nervously played with his chopsticks until he hears you gasp, seeing the look of understanding cross your face “I’m really stupid. I-I like you too and I would love it when you take me on dates… and stuff.”