djsushiilovesdorayakii

[djsushiilovesdorayakii]

Chapter 3:

The Boy Next Door:

Mikey Sano

Synopsis: You recently moved back to Tokyo, and wasn't too pleased about it at first. However, after meeting someone, you come to the realization that it's not as bad as you thought it was.

!Mikey x fem reader!

I’ve been super busy, so it’s unedited. Hope you guys are doing great!!

Remember to like, comment, and reblog, much love!! <3

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As you were about to speak, you were interrupted with another "Oiiiiii," but this time it was a more familiar (and friendly-sounding) voice.

 

"Y/n-chin did you get any ice cream today?" Mikey said it as if he was expecting you to.

 

Flustered and a little intimidated by another dude in front of you, you simply shook your head. It took a little bit of time for Mikey to catch on, but once he did, he turned to the other boy and said:

 

Baji, this is y/n. I just met her last night. She buys me snacks!" Mikey said with a giddy grin on his face. Baji, however, was left dumbfounded. He should have expected something like this to happen. It just didn’t process properly (him and schoolwork be like:)

 

"HUHHHHH" Baji replied. "Mikey, are you crazy??" Just as Mikey was about to reply, another two boys stepped in behind him, eavesdropping on the whole conversation.

 

"Mikey, what in the hell did you just do?! You can’t go around harassing girls like that," the tall blond said. You examined him while he spoke. His undercut was shaved off, revealing a dragon tattoo. He definitely looked like someone who was hard to talk to. Your eyes then shifted to the lavender-haired boy who was approaching you. He seemed way more chill and gave off a softer vibe compared to the other boy.

 

Pouting, Mikey fought back, "I wasn’t harassing her Ken-chin!! She’s a very nice girl, too. Right Mitsuya?" He said, turning to the lavender-haired boy. You assumed that ‘Mitsuya’ was his name.

 

"Mikey, Draken’s right, though," Mitsuya replied. He turned to you and said, "I tell you this kid. I’m so sorry, Y/n-Chan for his behavior. He’s a bit of a pain sometimes," Mitsuya said apologetically.

 

"AHHHHH sometimes?? More like every day," Baji yelled. "You new to Shibuya?" He said, approaching you.

 

"Yeaa I just moved back here not too long ago, I was born here," you said. You definitely did not expect to bump into Mikey and his friends today, especially after the previous events. You were honestly kind of relieved, as this took your mind off your worries.

 

"Y/n-chin you should hang out with us tonight! We’re going to an arcade," Mikey gleefully said. You were shocked by his words, not expecting him to be so blunt.

 

Shocked, you quickly replied, "UH it’s okay, I don’t want to intrude, you should hang with your friends." In all honesty, you wanted to go check out more places with people for more fun and safety.

 

"Aren’t we friends, though?" Mikey questioned? You looked up at his friends, and they all had the same expression pasted on their faces—they seemed happy to accept Mikey’s decision.

 

Mitsuya spoke up, saying, "ahhh Y/n, don’t be shy, we’d love to have you."

 

"Mikey’s always been like this, impulsive ass, but you should still come," Draken said, side-eyeing Mikey annoyingly.

 

"Are you sure?" You questioned. "It’s okay if you don’t want me to," you said shyly.

 

"Oi oi cmon I wanna play the game where you slam down the hammer," Baji said impatiently. "Just come on, if Mikey likes you, then we all do." You felt a sense of relief wash over you.

 

"Okayyyy I’ll go," you said excitedly. They all shot you grins, especially Mikey, who had a goofy smile plastered on his face.

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"Pah’s waiting up by the roadside," Draken said as you guys started walking. You were going to hitch a ride with Mitsuya because he was the safest driver. (Mikey definitely fought them for that.)

 

"OI PAH" Baji yelled, waving at them.

 

"Shut up, Baji, you're so annoying, you interrupted my thoughts," Pah said sourly.

 

"EHHH WHACHA SAY" Baji said, triggered. "Wanna fight?" He snarled, about to tie up his long hair. (I wish I could play with his hair, I swear.)

 

‘Agh boys I tell you. You mentally said, observing the situation. Mitsuya grinned at you. (BBY’S LOOKING AT ME!!)

 

"OI you two shut up," Draken boomed. "We've got someone new hanging with us tonight, Pah."

 

"HUH who?" he replied. Pah quickly straightened up as soon as he saw you and introduced himself. "I’m Pah. And your name is?"

 

"Y/n" you said, greeting him with a smile, which he returned.

 

"Oi who found this pretty girl?" Pah said. (Words would literally touch my heart.) That made you feel better about yourself; you were definitely looking rough after your train ride home. (School air be like)

 

"I found her!!" Mikey said. "She actually—"

 

"AHHH Mikey, don’t harass women!" Pah said, and everyone else laughed while Mikey protested. Sighing, Mikey signaled that it was time to leave.

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You climbed onto Mitsuya’s bike and held onto him as you guys followed the rest to the arcade.

 

Mitsuya is definitely husband material. He gives off this soft demeanor, unlike the other guys. He also smells really good (such a great plus FRFR), like marshmallows and a light woody scent.

 

"So how do you like Tokyo so far, Y/n? Mitsuya asked, snapping you out of your thoughts.

 

"I’m actually starting to like it more, I didn’t at first," you replied.

 

"Ahhh I understand. Probably didn’t want to leave your life behind," he replied sweetly, and you have a simple hum.

 

"Do you have any siblings?" You asked. You definitely thought he had at least one sister.

 

Mitsuya replied brightly, "Yeaa, I have two younger sisters, Luna and Manna."

 

"I definitely figured. You're good with girls," you replied. Mitsuya chucked.

 

"I try my best," he replied. "Everyone seems to really like you, Y/n" the lavender-haired boy beamed. "So don’t worry too much," he said, reassuring you. (Overthinking ass) He honestly read your mind. You felt better now.

 

Mitsuya told you more about the rest of the guys who were going to be at the arcade and more about the guys you had met. You could feel the immense amount of care and friendship they had. He even pointed out a couple of spots on the way to the arcade where they had different memories.

 

"Baji had set a car on fire there when we were younger."

 

"The street down there is where we had our first bike race!"

 

"That alleyway in the corner is where me and Draken became friends."

 

You laughed at all the stories he told you. You definitely see yourself getting closer to him in the future. He definitely gave off caring older brother vibes. Mitsuya felt the same way, seeing you as a little sister. He definitely liked you a lot.

 

You couldn’t wait to meet the others. They all seemed like a close-knit friend group. You could definitely feel good vibes for the most part. You continued to sightsee while Mitsuya drove you guys to the arcade.

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You guys had finally arrived at the arcade. The bell chimes in the door signaled you guys arrival, and you made it towards the back of the arcade.

 

There stood three other guys— a tall, skinnier man with dirty blond hair, a shorter blond with an undercut and blue eyes, and a dorky kid with a bandaid on his nose.

 

"Baji-san!" The boy with the undercut said. He then looked at you inquisitively.

 

"Chifuyu, this is Y/n, Mikey harassed her for food," Baji said, snarling at Mikey.

 

Chifuyu shot you a smile and said, "Hii Y/n-chan, I’m Chifuyu! This is Peh Yan and Takemitchi," he said, pointing at them.

 

Peh Yan said hello, and Takemitchi just smiled, as he couldn’t cohere words at the moment.

 

"ITS TIME TO PLAYYYY" Pah and Baji said childishly, and they started to run towards their favorite games. Everyone wanted you to play with them, so you agreed.

 

 

"You definitely have had experience at beer pong." (Draken)

 

"OI WACK THE DAMN THING HARDER Y/N YOU DEFINITELY GOT SOME STRENGTH!" (Baji)

 

"You're not gonna win this round of hockey!" (Mikey Peh vs You and Chifuyu)

 

"I hold the record for piano tiles, Y/n!" (Mitsuya)

 

"Oi, I can’t believe Takemitchi got taken out by the basketball." (Pah chin to you after Takemitchi missed the basket and got hit in the head with the ball.)

 

You were having a blast with everyone. You played games, won prizes, and made so many new friends today. You even got to vlog some of your time out. Maybe Tokyo wasn’t so bad after all.

 

Then the same bells from earlier chimed again, and the plot began to thicken.

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[djsushiilovesdorayakii]

Chapter 2:

The Boy Next Door:

Mikey Sano

Synopsis: You recently moved back to Tokyo, and wasn’t too pleased about it at first. However, after meeting someone, you come to the realization that it’s not as bad as you thought it was.

!Mikey x fem reader!

I’m thinking of updating every week or 2, depending on how busy I get or how much you guys like it.

Remember to like, comment, and reblog, much love!! <3

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Your smile faded as you saw both of your parents facing you with looks that could kill. You pasted an unphased look on your face to hide your anxieties boiling inside you.

"Y/n, I thought I told you to be back in half an hour, look how long you’ve been out! What if something happened to you?" Dad said angrily. "The least you could have done was answer your phone," his voice kept getting louder and louder (voices in my head be like:).

Your mother wasn’t any better. "One of these good days, you’ll find out how evil this world is. Jeez y/n, screw your head back on!" She boomed. To you, it always seemed as if your parents were against your every move, like it was some sort of war. So, of course, you’d fire back way more harshly and keep fueling the argument.

"You know, I hope something does happen to me, maybe one day you’ll have some sympathy for me," you said. Your mom was left dumbfounded, and your dad's rage seemed to go through the roof. You started to stomp up the stairs, with your dad yelling at you, saying you shouldn’t say things like that and whatever. You just blurred them out and headed to the bathroom. A cold shower is just what you need to relieve yourself.

You stripped yourself of your clothes and went into the shower, the cold water hitting you like snow. As the water slid down your skin, you thought about your night with Mikey. You definitely enjoyed yourself. You hoped one day that maybe you could be friends? Maybe you were already friends?? It’s only been one night. All you wanted to do right now was talk and hang out with Mikey. You realized you had forgotten to ask for his number. You mentally (and physically) slapped your head for forgetting to ask for it. There was no way you guys were gonna be able to meet up now. Your mood began to dampen now. What were you gonna do?

You finally got out of the shower and headed to your room to get dressed. You thought about FaceTiming your friends in America, but your body felt exhausted after today's events. You said you would call eventually, but now wasn’t a good time. Maybe you’d make a vlog and send it to them! Making vlogs we’re so much fun, you just didn’t go around taking videos. You’d literally find yourself talking as if you’d been filming or doing some crazy thing that would look cool on video. (literally me irl) You started to think of ideas to vlog tomorrow, researching and creating a list of things to do tomorrow. Your mood started to lift, and you had completely forgotten about your parents argument that had just taken place. All you had to hope for was to get out before your parents say anything.

You were about to fall asleep, but you heard a loud engine coming from outside. It reminded you of Mikey. You wished you could see him again. You were scared of being alone in a new country, starting afresh. As the engine started to quiet down, so did your consciousness, until you were completely asleep.

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The next day, you woke up eager to explore more of Shibuya. You got ready, grabbing your phone and other necessities, and headed downstairs for a snack. Mom should be gone by now, if you recalled right, and all you needed to do was pray dad wasn’t downstairs. To your surprise, the house was empty, so you grabbed a few snacks and started to head out.

You filmed everything you thought was interesting—the cute cafes, the vendors on the street, the trip to the main city. It has been a long time since you went into the heart of Tokyo.

After filming for a bit on the train, you decided to get off again and explore. It was quite a lively area, bustling with people. Not really your type of crowd, especially being alone. It would be so much more fun with friends. You sighed, considering going home after all this. It was getting late, and you were a good distance from your house, so you decided that it would be best to go... After eating something, of course!! You walked around looking for something that seemed intriguing. (Cup ramen ofc ofc) Something felt off, though. You felt the presence of eyes burning through you. After getting your ramen, you headed for the station. You saw someone in a black jacket tailing you from a distance, with the help of window reflections (Since your blind asf you can’t see that far *sigh*). You knew that in this situation, you needed to stay calm and manipulate your new "stalker." (Bros literally messing with the wrong woman)

You purposely walked slower to close the gap between you and this person. (You still can’t see their features blind ahh) You wanted to see if he’d follow you into your train car. They didn’t seem to catch on to your scheme, however. They did go into the same car as you, just as you suspected. Instead of going home, you got off at the stop before yours and disappeared within the crowd, stuffing your hoodie into your bag. In the other direction, you saw a man just around the same height as you wearing a similar hoodie in the stalker's peripheral vision. The stalker followed the hooded guy, and this is where you came to a fork. Your head is telling you to hop on the train and go home, but your heart is telling you to follow the stalker. After much internal fighting, you decide to stalk your stalker (how ironic) and follow him.

(Can’t outdo the OG stalker MF HAHA)

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You maintained a good distance behind your stalker and took mental notes of their figure—a few inches taller than you, a dude with blond hair and a black jacket with some lettering on the back. He seemed to not be doing anything that made him stand out except following the hooded person. You had now entered a residential area. The hooded person seemed to be entering their house. Hiding behind a bush, you assumed the stalker was making a mental note of the house. I mean, that’s what you’d do if you were stalking someone. You looked up and saw your stalker already on the move.

After the guy in the hoodie went home, your stalker seemed to move on, heading towards a new location. Where was he going? You decided to keep pursuing him for a while longer. After a few minutes of walking, you saw your stalker enter a bar. Peeping through the side window, you seemed to make out your stalker meeting up with another guy. They chatted for a few minutes until they both headed out, your stalker hitching a ride on the other guy's motorcycle. Before they zoomed off, you heard your stalker say:

"Toman will fall."

And they were gone.

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Your findings seemed to puzzle you. The jacket your stalker was wearing seemed like a gang uniform, as Japan was loaded with biker gangs. Why was someone stalking you? What is Toman? You had just gotten to Tokyo, and this was happening to you. After getting off the train, you started overthinking and realized that maybe it was not that big of a deal to stop you from overthinking. You probably just looked like an easy catch (womp womp). Every possibility of what could have happened and your stalker's intention flooded your mind, and you hadn’t realized that you bumped into something. Well, in this case, someone

"Oi what’s your problem?" A deep voice growled, sending shivers down your back. You looked up to have your eyes meet a pair of chocolate brown eyes. You examined his face, and boy, was he stunning. Long black locks of hair, a strong demeanor, and vampire teeth that could kill a girl, bro could be a whole model. (I want a piece of that OML) "Oi hello?" He said, getting irritated. You were about to speak but were interrupted by another voice.

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[djsushiilovesdorayakii]

Chapter 1:

The Boy Next Door

Mikey Sano

Synopsis: You recently moved back to Tokyo, and wasn’t too pleased about it at first. However, after meeting someone, you come to the realization that it’s not as bad as you thought it was.

!Mikey x fem reader!

This may become a series, hope you enjoy its my first piece of work!!

Remember to like, comment, and reblog, much love!! <3

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You had just moved to the Shibuya district from America. Your dad had just gotten a huge promotion, which in turn caused you to move back here. You were born here in Tokyo but moved away when you were six years old.

 

You were still kind of upset that you had to leave America, leaving your friends and life there, so you gave off a pissy vibe around your family. Trotting up the stairs of your house to your undecorated room, you decided it would be best to unpack your belongings and furnish your room. Going through the boxes left a bittersweet taste. Trinkets and photos sparked memories that made you miss your home.

 

Almost finishing your unpacking, your movements were interrupted by the revving of an engine and what seemed like bickering going on between a child and his dad. Peeping out your window sneakily (not), you saw what seemed to be your neighbor and his friend: a tall, slim man with black hair and even blacker eyes, accompanied by a shorter dude with striped purple and blond hair. The tall one seemed to be yelling at someone else in their house, maybe a little kid, because from what you can make out, the arguing was about stealing Draken’s parfait? You didn’t really care much about that; however, you were more invested in how handsome both the boys were. If only they were your age. (*sigh* so real) You continued decorating your room after they went inside.

 

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After what felt like an eternity of unpacking, you finally finished. It was around dusk, and you wanted to go for a quick walk. You grabbed your phone and headphones and began walking out. Your dad stopped you and said:

 

"I don’t want you out too late, y/n. Be back in half an hour. Delinquents roam the street," he said in a stern voice.

 

Still in a sour mood, you spat back, "If you really cared, then you wouldn’t have moved here. It’s also a safe neighborhood, so get off my ass." You immediately rushed away from his sight because you knew damn well you shouldn’t have said that. You’d definitely get into trouble when you got home. (Not that you cared that much.)

 

You lived in a neighborhood near your old house, so you decided to explore the community a bit. There were quite a few memories that you remembered as you looked around— the shrine where you ran away from home, the playground where you stopped being scared of heights and climbed the monkey bars, the same old couple that sold ice cream to you at a discounted price after playing— you were starting to feel nostalgic? You actually felt a sense of comfort passing by all these places.

 

The old ice cream lady recognized you when you passed by, slapping her husband to get his attention. She immediately brought you into her embrace, as if you were her own grandchild. The old man made his way over to you, patting your head just like when you were younger. (You called them grandma and grandpa when you were younger.)

 

"Y/n chan!! You’ve grown so tall and beautiful! I’ve missed you so much," the lady said.

 

"I’ve missed you too, obachan! You still got any ice cream left?” You said gleefully.

 

"Of course we do little onigiri," the old man said, handing you the ice cream. You pouted as you remembered that nickname he gave you, as you had a hot mouth (and still do), which reminded him of a spicy salmon onigiri.

 

"Ojiisannnn you remembered that nickname," you huffed as he chuckled and nodded. You talked to them for the next 10 minutes, helped them pack up shop, and waved them goodbye.

 

You passed by the shrine you ran away to and prayed for your friends and their well-being. You also prayed for a good life in Japan. The sound of motorcycle engines flooded your ears, which was your cue to leave.

 

On your way home, you saw the playground you used to spend all of your time at. Almost dropping your ice cream, you climbed to the top of the jungle gym as you reminisced on how this was how you stopped being scared of heights. You zoned out, looking at the stars, recalling all the memories you had as a child here in Japan. You didn’t even notice that someone was on the other side of the jungle gym until you heard:

 

Oiiii, are you coming down? I want to climb up, move over," which startled you. You looked over to see a boy around your age with blond hair and onyx eyes. He looked back at you and then at your ice cream, which made him pout. He was definitely a beautiful boy. (You think every male specimen you come across is pretty, you man whore.) He climbed up next to you, sitting criss cross apple sauce. You were going to jump down, but then he said:

 

"I’ve never seen you here before, this is my spot," he said, crossing his arms like a big baby. Butttt, if you give me your ice cream, I’ll let you stay. He was definitely a childish dude. You gave him the rest of your ice cream, and his eyes lit up.

 

"Thank youuuuu!!"  he exclaimed, stuffing his mouth with ice cream. "I like you, what’s your name? He asked, his mouth full.

 

"Y/n" you replied, still in a daze. You were hoping to have a peaceful night, but it looks like it won’t be happening. "I just moved back here, I used to live here a long time ago."

 

"Y/n chin it is," the blond chirped. "I’m Mikey. I like people who give me food, especially obachans ice cream." Intrigued by knowing who the old lady was, you began talking.

 

"So you know the old lady and man who sell ice cream?" I used to buy from them all the time when I was younger," you replied.

 

"Me too!!" Mikey said, chowing down on the ice cream cone. "I only buy from them when I’m here. You guys began talking about stuff for the next 20 minutes. Mikey then sat up and jumped down from the jungle gym and said:

 

"Wanna go for a ride?" (you dirty mfs). You were puzzled, but he pointed towards his CB250T, your lips making an o. You were hesitant at first, but his doll puppy eyes were something you couldn’t say no to. Maybe you should make a friend. You nodded your head and hopped off the jungle gym. You followed him to his bike, with him guiding you on how to hold on to him. You were a little scared, not gonna lie, but Mikey reassured you that it would be okay.

 

You held onto him tightly as he began driving. He took you through downtown Tokyo, taking in all the city life scenery. He showed you his favorite dorayaki place and many other spots he likes to go to. You guys stopped a few times to check out the nightlife and even grab a snack to eat on the way back. (You had to feed him.) It seemed that you guys were already close friends. Mikey really enjoyed your company too. He’s always open to making new friends. He took you to Musashi Shrine and told you that he and his friends meet up here all the time and that you should come by one night. You hummed and kept that thought at the back of your head.

 

Soon, you guys got back to the same park you started at. You weren’t going to lie, you had so much fun. Mikey offered to drop you home, but you declined, not wanting your parents to know about your joyride. You both said your goodbyes and parted ways. It was now 11 o’clock. You hoped to see Mikey again.

 

Reaching for the door with a smile on your face, you headed inside. There stood your father with a very pissed-off face. This was going to be a long night.

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