May I suggest a scenario where y/n and yuta met in a bar and they have a one time thing but yuta actually starts having feelings for her?
A/N: Every time I make these I kind of want to write them in a real scenario… [I feel this is one I might come back to later and create an actual story bc I like the plot.] Don’t kill me, I watched Tokyo Drift today. -Admin Finn
Study abroad in Japan! [in college]
Of course, a couple of your new Japanese dorm mates coax you to go out with them one night.
You weren’t really sure where they were going, but you trusted them.
Holy shit! A fucking street race?!
The cars were sleek and beautiful, you don’t think you could watch one of them get dinged without wincing.
The engines were revving loudly, tires smoking before they took off, hitting the breaks as they drifted around a corner dangerously.
Even though the cars were out of sight you could hear their loud hum in the distance.
Your friends assured you it was perfectly fine and that they knew one of the racers, and that he was ‘really good’
Imagine that, he won.
His face was godly, soon surrounded by girls as he stepped out of the car.
Your friends suggested for a celebration they go out drinking.
AND, those assfucks made you ride with him, making jokes like ‘don’t go too fast’ etc to freak you out.
He drove like a civilized person, staying silent 98% of the ride.
Skip to getting to the bar-
He really was a quiet dude, even around friends, but you deduced it must have been because you were there…
He kept catching your gaze, causing you to dart your gaze to the floor.
After more drinks than you had intended, you opened up more and began talking to him.
He became fond of you pretty quickly, noticing your quirky attitude and silly jokes, the collected and quiet girl from earlier gone.
In fact, the two of you would get along so well as the conversation kept going your friends would leave you in his care, haphazardly tossing you a wave.
You felt a bit wired to be honest.
Then Yuta would suggest you two ‘head out’
In actually what happens is he takes you back to his car [he’s sober okay] and says he’ll take you home, but one thing leads to another and your crawling from your seat onto his lap, fisting his collar as his lips tease your own.
I mean he parked on a dimly lit street and there aren’t many people around, so things get heated.
You accidentally hit the horn once, the cramped space making things more intimate and hotter- the rush of excitement of being with a stranger in public making you writhe in his lap.
He helped you do most of the work.
You know he knows what he’s doing too fack
Just imagine it, his hands wandering under your shirt before embracing your waist as you sink onto his cock [I need help], his head leaning back against the headrest, his arms relaxing.
Shit, he’d be pretty vocal too, hissing and cursing as he bucked his hips to meet your own.
You are maxed out after and just want to get home… getting back into the passenger seat was the hardest part, your legs a bit unstable.
The next day you do remember just about everything, except why you were so crazy as to fuck a guy you just met!!!!!!1
You sigh, he probably does this kind of thing all the time.
It’s certainly a memorable 1 night stand-
However, ya boi Yuta actually rlly into you and like wants to meet you again and is hittin up his friends asking more about you.
He thinks your quiet n modest side is charming and your hidden playful side is cute & quirky, and shit your body he loves.
One thing leads to another and in 2 days time he’s sitting in the cafe your friends called you out to meet at.
You’re a bit bashful, but he’s not and is practically doting on you, actin like ur bf.
Anyone who has ever spent 5 seconds around her:
Yes, you love Touka, I know, you love Touka so much, she's your precious baby, you love her so much, you just love Touka, I KNOW, you love Touka, you fucking love Touka ok I know, I get it, YOU LOVE TOUKA. I. GET. IT.