◦ Setting up a precaution by having darken keep Mikey out of the house while you attempt to work on your hair.
◦ This set up fails when darken call you about how Mikey has escaped meaning he is finding his way back home. Y/n has JUST finished untangling the hair. Y/n only has half an hour top to wash it out before he arrives.
◦ Mikey comes back with bags filled with different hair products and food. He smiles as he hands over the bags hoping this “peace” offering will allow him into the bathroom to help.
◦ He ends up making the wash day last an extra 4 hours but you end up twisting your hair and watching a marvel film with him.
Darken
◦ Would walk around the apartment asking if y/n need anything. Bringing y/n tea and cleaning up when y/n leaves to wash hair.
◦ Don’t be surprised when he remembers to restock the hair products a few days before wash day.
◦ Would attempt to help braid the hair but after a while just suggest to shave your head.
◦ “Come on babe why don’t you twin with me”
◦ Once you are satisfied he would cook some food and cuddle with you the rest of the day
Kazutora
◦ NO fucking way are you doing this at home. Last time y/n tried this Kazutora decided to hide all the products. This almost resulted in a fight and that isn’t worth having again
◦ Changing the days on when to wash your hair is the only best option to keep him away.
◦ Also frequently going to different location is the only possible way to keep him from making a mess.
◦ This doesn’t last long since he is clingy and would rather swallow his pride if that means spending time with you
Chifuyu
◦ Would attempt to look up videos on how to help
◦ Would pass the products over when they are needed
◦ As he is watching y/n he tells her stories and make sure the music is upbeat to help motivate y/n on finishing.
◦ After a few months of watching he would help with untangling and twist
◦ It gets to a point y/n feel all the love and papering from him.
Kokonoi Hajime
◦ Doesn’t even think twice about paying for someone to help you
◦ Doesn’t listen to y/n protesting about the price of having someone help with their hair.
◦ “ You think I don’t have enough money to cover this?”
◦ Y/n enjoy having a personal hairstylist on call and never having to worry about doing their hair.
◦ Koko stay in the room to chat with you and frequently check if y/n is feeling okay
The last pic in 2021, wishing everyone Happy New Year!! In 2022 I promise myself to get better every day to blow everyone’s mind Kisses and hugs to everyone who supported me and what I do during this year
This is some bullshit. Maybe I shouldn’t have spent all of my money on clothes.
Sighing internally, you walked back to your apartment, sulking quietly to yourself. You thought that it was a good idea to spend your week’s earnings in a new store that had opened just recently, not too far from where you lived. Not only that, but you had completely forgotten that your rent was due on Sunday. It was Friday night.
Opening your apartment door, you sat down with your house keys in the bowl next to the door, locking the door before placing your keys. Throwing your shoes aside, you made a beeline straight to your bedroom. Carelessly flinging your clothing into the blue hamper that was in the corner of the room. Grabbing your towel, you made it to the shower, the hot steaming water dropped onto your skin while at the same time, creating water droplets on the sides of the glass mirror. After drying off your skin, you made it back into your bedroom, in search of your pink PJs. Settling in them comfortably on your bed, you started to aimlessly scroll through your phone until your phone started to ring.
“Hey, are you up for a girl’s night out?”
Why not, maybe I’ll even get to wear something new that I bought. After agreeing, you grabbed a white spaghetti strapped body con dress with a pair of black heels. Taking a quick shower, you made sure to get all of the necessary areas, since you had taken one not too long ago. When your friends arrived, you hurriedly locked your apartment door, rushing to get into the car. Lights flashed from within the club, music was loud and could be heard from outside of the nightclub. Walking up to the bouncer, the three of you, Mia, Alaina and of course, you, showed your IDs to the man guarding the door. After receiving the slight nod, the three of you entered.
Two hours after being at the club, your friends were already drunk. Laughing obnoxiously, swaying from side to side, giggling at every little thing they could find. You, on the other hand, were still on your second martini, not really feeling the vibe in the club. For some reason, ever since you got to the club? you felt a pair of eyes watching your every move, made you feel uneasy during the entire night, quite upset that you couldn’t enjoy much of the club. Feeling someone’s presence next to you, you turned to face the very good-looking stranger? Oceanic blue eyes, red hair, and a smirk fill his features. Not bad looking at all.
“What’s someone like you doing around this type of place?”
Your eyebrow raised in curiosity at the question asked.
“ What do you mean, someone like me? Is it wrong to be out and have fun on a Friday?” His head shook violently at your response. “ No, no. That’s not what I meant. Sorry if it sounded that way. ” Rolling your eyes at him, you turned your body the other way, ignoring him and watching your friends have a blast on the dance floor. Soon enough, a band grabbed your wrist, pulling you to face the man from earlier. “Y'know you don’t just ignore people who are trying to have a conversation with you.” Struggling to pull your wrist away from him, the said man gripped onto your wrist even tighter, which you knew would’ve left a bruise.
“Y'know, it’s also no fun to see when a girl isn’t interested but the guy continues to bother her. Are you asking for a beating of some kind?” Bleached hair, vixen eyes, another definition of hot and yet so gentlemanly. White suit, black shoes, and gold wristwatch, has to be some important person; not aware of the sickening aura he gave off, you continued to look him up and down, unsure of what motive he had behind saving you. Seeing that the man who had been harassing you before had been replaced by your ‘savior’. Intrigued by such a figure, you turned on the stool that you were sitting on to face him and thank him for saving you. “You don’t have to thank me for saving you, it was common decency.”
Smiling at his statement, you introduced yourself which sparked a conversation between the two of you. A few stories and drinks later, you had been drunk, laughing your ass off at any silly thing Kokonoi said, gripping his shoulder as you tried to hold up from laughing. Truth to be told, he wasn’t saying anything silly, in fact, it was quite the contrary to what you thought it was. The man with the cat-like eyes squinted at you; you couldn’t hold your drinking well, being quite the lightweight. Asking the bartender for another drink, Kokonoi was about to say no, but a slimy sick voice within his head said otherwise.
‘Make it her last drink for the night before you take her home.’
Eyes stretched as far as they possibly could before Kokonoi agreed with you to get another drink. Giving the bartender a subtle nod as to what to do with the drink, seeing that you were more focused on the light and music than anything else. Drinking the alcoholic drink, without letting down gave Kokonoi a sense of excitement, thinking the drug would work faster, and to his luck it did. Seeing your blacked-out state, Kokonoi picked you up and headed to his car, placing you gently in the back seat. Driving to headquarters, peering back in the rear view mirror as your sleeping state smiling to himself as he was finally able to get you.
Everything they have been doing all this time was caring about each other’s safety and happiness.
Koko wanted Inupi to follow the right path, that’s why he says “You chose a good person”, referring to Takemichi, because Koko has always known that Toman was the safest option for Inupi, even if it meant losing him.
Inupi wanted Koko to stop suffering and obsessing over Akane and money, he wanted him to realize he is just so much more than his skills in making money and his mourning a lost love (which is purely Inupi’s conviction at this point, because Koko is not doing this for Akane anymore). That’s why he asks him “Are you happy with this?” Inupi wants Koko to find happiness and peace.
And Koko’s answer is probably, once again, just a lie. Because what he is actually doing is protecting Inupi.
— note. i havent been writing these days so its very rusty :(( i just really wanted to post this short thing i’ve had in my head dince last night
“you slapped me with a baton twelve years ago. don’t you remember?” sanzu palms the back of his head with a frown, one finger pointing at the odler haitani accusingly. ran merely rolls his eyes, the corner of his lips turning up to form a proud smirk that revealed his pearly whites.
“that i did, yes.” somewhere in the back, one could hear the muffled voice of his younger brother, trying his best to hide his laughter behind a pillow at sanzu’s poor choice of words. slapped, he wheezed, almost choking in the process
sanzu frowns, rubbing the back of his skull in a soothing motion as if he could still feel the imapct of his baton on his head. “you were rude,” he huffs, crossing his arms childishly before looking away. his actions earned a snicker from the older haitani who had no intention of ever apologising.
“you’re not one to talk, sanzu. you hit me with a metal pipe. that’s ten times more worse than ran’s plastic baton.” kakucho sends the pink-haired executive a glare, pointing at the spot where he was hit. “that one was different!” sanzu exclaims, sweat building up his forehead when he feels the burning glares of kakucho drilling holes on his form. kakucho folded his arms as he leans further into the couch, “how so?”
sanzu does not hesitate, “i did it out of love!”
“love! he did it out of love!” rindou breaks down laughing wildly, slapping his knee harshly at his friend’s proud answer. his older brother follows soon after, holding on to the wall for support as he holds his stomach with one hand.
kokonoi, who had been watching silently from afar along with takeomi, merely shook his head and walked away. i don’t know them, he thought. he was hit with a realizion that, without him, bonten wouldn’t last a day with these fools running the organisation.
“love? while yelling ’die, kakucho!’ like a madman?” kakucho raised na eyebrow at sanzu who only puffed his chest as if he was being wrongly accused for something. his fingers began drumming on the skin of his arm, rpetending to be losing patience when in reality, he was amused.
“have you not heard of the phrase kill them with love?”
rindou wiped a stray tear off of his cheek, “it’s kindness. kill them with kindness, sanzu.”
the pinknette waved his hand, “same thing. the point is!” he drmatically pauses, staring straight at kakucho’s eyes with a blank expression, making kakucho shiver at the duality. “my metal pipe is made out of love, kaku.”
The sound of your heels clacking on the floor could be heard from a mile away from how fast you were walking.
You were extremely pissed.
Kokonoi decided to be lazy and pile a lot of his work onto you. You didn’t mind helping him, but this time he gave no heads up.
Now, you hear that he’s just lounging in his office, him saying he’s gonna take a nap.
You step up to his door and don’t even bother knocking, barging right in. Kokonoi jumped at the sudden intrusion.
You locked the door behind you and then walk over to him, pulling his hair.
He whimpers from the sudden movement.
“You fucking lazy ass bastard. Did you seriously pile the rest of your work onto mine so you can sit in here and do nothing?”
“N-No mommy I just-“
“Shut the fuck up. I’ll show you what troubling others causes.” You say, untying his tie and using it to restraint his wrists.
They were pulled back behind the chair, making him unable to move.
You unzipped his pants and take out his dick, it being fully erect. “Wow, you’re already like this and I hardly did anything. Needy slut.”
You slap his dick, causing him to moan. His hips jerked up, wanting more. You untied the polyester headband from your head and used it as a gag.
“We can’t have our other members hear you now can we? But I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t mind that.” You said, slapping his dick again.
He moans again, tears forming in his eyes.
“You’re such a bitch for doing that to me. Let me guess, you were gonna play with yourself in here weren’t you? Talking about a nap.” You scoffed, slapping his dick once more.
His hips jerk up, with tears finally falling down his cheeks. His legs tremble as he craves more from you, needing some type of friction.
He tries to speak, so you take off the gag.
“Mommy..please.” He says, panting.
“Please what?”
“Please..I need to cum.” He says, still moving his hips.
“Tst.” You say, placing a hand around his dick, jerking it up and down.
“F-Fuck..mommy!” He whines out from pleasure.
“Cum you dumb whore.” You say, moving your hand faster, him finally releasing. You open his drawers that were connected to his desk.
“Where is it?” You asked, him knowing exactly what you’re talking about.
“Y/n wait no not that-“
Kokonoi covers his mouth, realizing what he just said. You stop what you’re doing and glare at him.
“Wrong fucking name.” You said, opening the last drawer. You found what you were looking for: a vibrating cock ring.
Kokonoi shakes his head with pleas of “no’s”
You roll your eyes and put the gag back on his mouth. With the cock ring on him, you turn it on with a remote.
“Now let’s see how long you’ll last”
He moans with pleasure, moving his hips, struggling to get out of the chair. He looks up at you.
You groaned, seeing the look on his face. With you increasing the intensity of the ring, Kokonoi starts trembling, and you know he’s about to cum.
“If you can hold it for 5 more minutes, I’ll fuck you afterwards.”
His eyes light up and determination fills his body. He wants you to fuck him so bad that he’ll do anything for it.
And just as you said, he waits 5 minutes, and cums when you take off the ring. You kiss his left cheek.
“Good boy Kokonoi. Now, mommy’s gonna make you feel so good…”
You untie his wrists and he bends over the desk. You take off his pants and reach for your strap that was in the drawer
He looks back at you, feeling you brush up against his hole. “Look forward slut.” You say, thrusting into him.
He moans through the gag once more, hearing his cries and loud pants.
You decide to be nice and take it off.
His moans were loud, so loud that the offices next to him could probably hear it.
“Wow, you really are a slut huh? Wanna get caught hm?” You say, pounding into him harder.
“Mommy..mommy..yes..” He says, arms against the desk for stability.
You lean over and grab his chin back, whispering in his ears.
“That’s right baby, you take mommy’s dick.”
He chokes on his moans, unable to say anything with how fast you’re going.
“Can I…cum?” He manages to say.
“Of course you can.”
He finally gets his release, with you pulling out. You pat his head and he suddenly gets flustered.
“So you get shy over a pat on the head but not when I fuck you?”
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