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sliceofcake-cupoftea · 1 year

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Kyoudai

Request: @c2e2r2n Hello, your writings are so beautiful first of all😍💓 I had an idea and decided to ask murayama is dating hyuga's gentle and cute sister, but also hyuga is dating murayama's older sister😋

Character(s): Murayama Yoshiki (x reader), Hyuga

Plot Line: You and Murayama were young, wild and free. And that showed in your guys' relationship (if it could even be called that). However, what if a shocking revelation happens? Will this cause you two to finally start acting like adults?

Warning(s): Adult/Mature content

Fuck, you were crazy.

Really crazy.

“Say cheese,” Murayama says, causing you to snort as he takes a picture. The flash of the camera lighting up the room; showcasing the sweat and other bodily fluids that litter your two’s bodies, “There you go.”

Murayama cooes as he watches you push your breast together, quickly pressing the screen on his phone to take another picture. This time pulling the phone further away so as to showcase where you two were connected. His hips pushing up to meet yours as you rode him.

“Such a perverted Maiko,” You scoff as Murayama pulls at your sash, pulling more of your pink kimono off of you. Though that only causes his smirk to grow; his lips and the area around it covered in red kiss marks from your lipstick, “Does your brother know you have been taking lessons from the Oiran at his gambling den?”

This asshole–

With a sickeningly sweet smile, you stop your hips and plant yourself on top of Murayama. The older man looking at you with an excited expression, seeming interested in whatever you had planned next, “Are you saying I’m nothing more than a common whore?”

“Well, you aren’t exactly serving me tea,” Murayama folds his arms behind his head as he takes you in. Seeming unfazed by your stop of movement that also stopped the pleasure from rolling between you two, “Or playing a shamisen.”

“True. Well then, I guess I should probably join the rest of the Oiran downstairs,” You roll your hips in a circle motion once before lifting them. Making it look as if you are getting off of him, “I’m sure Futa or Raito will be around to satiate me. Afterall if I belong to Daruma, I can’t be having sex with someone from Oya–”

You yelp as Murayama suddenly grabs your waist, his tight grip slamming you back down on him before he flips you two over; making it so he was on top. The part-timer smirks against your neck as he continues snapping his hips into you. His brutal pace accompanied by his nips at your collar bone and breasts. Leaving hickeys and bite marks in his wake.

“Murayama,” Upon hearing your yelps and pleas, his smirk only widens, “W-wait, Slow down. Sto–Stop.”

“No way.” Murayama presses a searing kiss to your lips, “I’m keeping you right here.”

“Murayama.”

Grasping his hands in yours, Murayama leans down to whisper in your ear, “You can take it, my Maiko.”

“Murayama. I’m serious. Hold on a second.”

What?

At your words, Murayama comes to a grinding halt; freezing dead in his tracks while on top of you, not even attempting to move another centimeter. At first, Murayama thought he had hurt you. Something that brought an unsettling feeling deep in his gut as he quickly snaps his head up to look at you; worry clouded in his eyes. But, that assumption was quickly disproven by your expression–your face looking focused at the door of your room–as well as your body language. Unable to help himself, Murayama muffles a groan against the tatami bed as your legs tighten around him. Allowing him to complete the thrust he stopped mid-way. Though, you kept your legs tightly wrapped around him, letting him know not to move.

So, he didn’t hurt you. He didn’t think you were angry or upset. He knew you were enjoying it by the sounds you made earlier. So what was the hold up?

“Hyuga! You can’t say that!”

Oh no.

Not even hesitating, Murayama instantly sits up at the voice. His eyes trained to the door just like yours were moments ago; you had just turned your gaze to look at him, hoping to confirm what you just heard. “Oneesan?” Murayama finally lets out, his face in pure shock as he looks back and forth from the door and you, “Why is…? Are they…? What…?”

“Like I know?” You respond, wanting to slap the male on the head at his sputtering. But stop yourself as you hear your brother and Murayama’s sister laughing in the background. The two of you instantly groaning in annoyance. Especially as you knew what this meant.

They were on a date.

While one couldn’t outright assume that, you two could. Especially as each of your siblings had told you they were dating someone and that they had a date with said person, tonight. A fact both of you had shrugged off, not exactly caring all too much about your elder siblings dating life. Though, now you wished you did.

“This is terrible.” Murayama whines, his voice slightly muffled in your hair as he collapses back on top of you, “Our older siblings are dating.”

Then a sudden realization pops into Murayama’s head and he scurries back upwards, a look of horror on his face, “That means we are siblings!”

Not even hesitating, you bring the pillow from behind your head around and smack him in the face. Idiot.

“That's not how it works, dumbass.” You scold, wanting nothing more than to suffocate Murayama with the pillow right now, “Plus, it isn’t like they are married! They could always break up.”

“Really?” Murayama says, his voice muffled from behind the pillow. Which, with a sigh, you pull away before wrapping your arms around his neck. Bringing Murayama back down to lay on top of you as he pouts.

“Yeah,” You grumble, your nose scrunching up in distaste as you hear your elder brother use a cheesy pickup line. Cursing underneath your breath, you grab your blanket and pull it over you two, making sure it covers your heads and muffled out the two outside, “We were first anyways.”

“Yeah.” Murayama mumbles, a slight edge to his tone after a pause, “We’ll show them.”

“Murayama.” You knew that tone, he was up to something. Especially as you feel him lift his hips and leave you, “What are you up to?”

“Nothing.”

Though as you feel something fall against your cheek in the darkness, you knew it wasn’t nothing. It takes you a moment, maybe three as you feel Murayama enter you once more, before you realize what it is. The smell of latex and the sticky feeling of it being a dead giveaway.

“You took off the condom?!” You say, nearly shouting if it weren’t for the fact you didn’t want anyone to hear. Though, all you get in response is a chuckle from Murayama as he places a peck on your collar. His hips beginning to move, “Idiot! Murayama, wait!”

“Yoshiki.” Murayama suddenly says as he takes your hands in his, interlocking the two of yours fingers. Even though it was dark, nearly pitch black, you could see Murayama’s face over yours; likely looking down at you with an expression you couldn’t see, “Call me Yoshiki.”

“Why?” You sputter out, feeling heat begin to travel up the back of your neck at his request. Freaking idiot. It wasn’t as if you two were married. You couldn’t call him by his first name so casually.

“Cause…” You could practically hear the smirk in his voice, “I’m thinking of a shotgun wedding.”

“You– Idiot Yoshiki!”

“Atta girl.”

#high & low #high and low fic #high&low #high and low #high and low murayama #murayama yoshiki #murayama x reader #high and low murayama x reader #high and low x reader #high and low Hyuga #daruma ikka #oya high #oya kou

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insideliascrazyhead · 10 months

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Sannoh Rengokai shenanigans aka Tetsu´s Instagram

Tetsu:Celebrations in Sannoh´s Hoodlum Squad

Murayama:Those are huge ass shot glasses!You might wanna gulp the entire tequila in one go.

Rocky:That´s a new definition of party.

Hyuga:Who would´ve thought Sannoh Rengokai´s full of party animals?

Shiba:We do!When we find them all nearly dead spread through the Diner in the morning.

Oshiage:Next time I swear we´re gonna get buckets of ice water.

Smokey:You sadists really wanna fight with that nasty hangover? Yamato:Nooo.The only ones with nasty hangover will be the kiddos

Chiharu:That´s just because you and Cobra are literally the last man standing each time.

Junko:Poor Naomi gotta clean your mess....

Naomi:No.Party´s in the diner mean you vomit,you clean.You break shit.You clean.

Tetsu:Our Itokan´s Sweetheart <3

Naomi:My local Hoodlum squad dumbasses <3

Oshiage:That´s our bestie,find your own.

Yamato:Nope.:)

Shiba:Poor woman gotta deal with you dumbasses.

Dan:Oh shut your cakehole Shiba you deal with Oya guys on a daily.

Shiba:Because we´re literally blood related!You wanna deal with my brother and his crazy friends?Then be my fucking guest Dan!

Murayama:Oi!You wanna take one full timer then you gotta keep them all!There kinda a shitty package deal over here.

Yamato:Don´t.Cobra won´t take more strays.

Dan:You heard the man.You can keep your strays.Don´t wanna get any fleas.

Chiharu:C´mon Dan!You can have my Oya fleas instead!

Rocky:Naomi the leader of the local loony bin escapee hideout.

Noboru:We´re just gonna peacefully share out emotional support Naomi!

Hyuga:Never thought anyone could come close to my insanity.Suprise I guess...

Tetsu:Painkiller giggles from Cobra!

Murayama:Cobra can smile?!That´s crazy!

Naomi:Can we keep him like this?He´s adorable!

Smokey:Until your precious Cobra-san turns to Cobra twisting.

Noboru:No he´s peaceful like that.He used Yamato as a pillow.

Chiharu:So what?!He said he´s squishy.

Junko:He does eat enough to be squishy.

Yamato:Oi!A hug is better then being Cobra twisted to death!

Tetsu:We also needed to stop at the grocery store because he wanted candy!That´s how dangerous Cobra is medicated Yamato.Not at all.

Noboru:Don´t forget that the day of Sannoh Rengokai´s leader ended in a blanket burrito.

Rocky:Don´t give him any tequila on those meds.someones gotta have a braincell here.

Dan:Well at least sleeping beauty slept peacefully on the way back to Sannoh.

Naomi:Until Yamato and Noboru dropped him brutally on his pretty face.

Tetsu:On the road

Yamato:Cobra says he´s not gonna bail anyone outta jail.

Murayama:Oh Sannoh´s little guys go into big boy prison!

Hyuga:You´re gonna have a great time in prison guy´s I´ve been there.

Noboru:You gotta save money for therapy after jail later

Dan:Cobra can tell me himself if he´s making himself an account like a normal person

Naomi:The world of instagram wouldnt be ready for that

Junko:man probably has onlyfans anyways already that gas station is normally empty as fuck and Cobra never fucking works!

Shiba:Oh shit!That´s crazy.You´re right.I´ve never seen him work...

Hyuga:So Cobra´s gonna retire as leader for onlyfans now?

Rocky:Naah man can multitask

Murayama:Don´t mind me I´m just gonna wait for the link to drop...

Tetsu:Art.I call it Party Hoodlum Squad Style

Murayama:No what´s art would be Cobra-chan drunkenly passed out with lipstick and a cheap wig cuddling tequila as painted portrait.

Smokey:I would love that kinda art.

Oshiage:I mean I did find him passed out next to a dumbster once because he couldn´t find the diner

Naomi:Yes.The dumbster literally behind the damn diner.

Dan:Or when Cobra woke up on the billiard table holding a halloween deko head filled with candy and a bottle of vodka

Hyuga:Oh great.Now I wanna party with Sannoh.Great.Fuck you.

Tetsu:Or the one where Cobra and Yamato woke up bikini tops and covered in body paint.

Noboru:Who tells u all these crazy stories?! Chiharu:Kohaku-san and Tsukumo-san.We learned a lot.

Murayama:I could kiss them

Shiba:We now see Cobra and Yamato in a new light.

Junko:Naah my expectations where pretty low already.

Tetsu:Yeah the glorious light of dumbasses

Yamato:Excuse you?

Chiharu:Dumbassess we love and respect very much as our leaders.

Tetsu:Sannoh Rengokai is back from the dead!Time to celebrate!

Rocky:Not to rain on your celebrational parade but have you told your leader that too?

Smokey:Cobra looks like he´s heavily debating to pretend not to be able to read.

Naomi:At least the others are happy

Yamato:Happy?!They´re in extacy.

Noboru:Cobra just needs a little shove in the right direction sometimes

Hyuga:No my man needs a kick.

Oshiage:At least we´re all semi fluent in Cobra grumble by now!

Tetsu:Violence is Cobra´s love language.

Noboru:He must love me very much then.I´m bruising

Chiharu:Cobra can´t give other love bites he´s poisonous

Naomi:he´s kinky if he loves to bite but not poisonous.

Smokey:Whyyy

Rocky:That info wasn´t necessary

Murayama:No,yeah it was!

Dan:At least Yamato had a great time

Yamato:Yeah I can still hear Noborus;Cobra no!

Tetsu:The minute Cobra-san adopted Chiharu!

Chiharu:I´m not a pet.

Yamato:You´re out Oya stray though.

Naomi:That´s cute though.

Rocky:Yeah tiny Chiharu warmed up Cobra´s heart

Smokey:That ain´t a christmas story.Cobra just recently discovered emotions,he´s still learning

Junko:Then he should stop dissosiating in the corner in the diner and interact with humans that don´t wanna kick his teeth outta his head.

Tetsu:Yamato,what the fuck?!

Smokey:Probably the stool he fell of earlier.

Shiba:Scolding a chair?

Murayma:Bad chair!Go now!Put it in the nearest corner so it can be ashamed of himself.

Naomi:Oww look how emo nemo he looks though poor baby....

Noboru:Didn´t he throw it at Cobra?!

Rocky:Understandable

Hyuga:Wanna do that too,not gonna lie.

Yamato:Screw you guys....

Tetsu:We love you too.

Dan:Cobra caught it anyways and Cobra-Twisted him nearly to death.

Junko:Probably caught it because it looked like a bottle of tequila in his drunken haze.

Tetsu:S.W.O.R.D´s greatest most wanted poster.Shut up Dan,it´s great.

Smokey:You´re gonna search yourself a woman like that?!

Rocky:They got apps for that now kid

Noboru:No it´s not

Shiba:My guy....Nooo

Naomi:That´s cute.I mean a bit pathetic but cute

Tetsu:Thanks.I guess?

Tetsu:Whatever sugary stuff he´s drinking,this man gotta have a fucking sugarush by now cant´s stop giggling.

Naomi:Or he put tequila in it.

Hyuga:Naah this man mentally broke after all this time

Shiba:Sniffed the gas he´s selling.

Smokey:Isn´t it wrong as fuck to drug your leader?

Noboru:Against popular opinion yeah Cobra can smile.

Yamato:Ladies and gentleman the grown man with eating habits of a toddler!

Junko:Great decision.Offing your leader by giving him diabetes.

Tetsu:At least someone thinks we´re funny!

Naomi:No you´re entertaining.

Noboru:Also Yamato fell of the bar stool.

Chiharu:Face planted on the floor.

Shiba:Don´t be mean guys!He probably lost his last brain cell!

Yamato:Oi!It isn´t funny!

Chiharu:Sure and Cobra-san didn´t nearly piss himself laughing

Cobra:Quite emberassing actually.

Murayama:COBRA-CHAN!

Rocky:Today in S.W.O.R.D,Cobra´s new adventure with electronic.

Tetsu:Fucking finally Cobra!

Cobra:You threatened to break into my damn house at night to install it on my damn phone you lunatic

Tetsu:Never been puplicly stated,gonna contact my lawyer.NOBORU!

Noboru:Ain´t gonna do it.Never finished university anyways.Dan in a cheap suit doesn´t count either.You lost.

Tetsu:Excluding Cobra from date night isn´t enough anymore.Dan´s gotta go to!Sorry man.

Naomi:You excluded Cobra from date night?

Noboru:Maybe it´s a mistake to get 3 guys to a date that are all insane.Crazy idea I know.

Cobra:Wow Bastard got lucky.She gotta be in for a great dissapointment tonight.

Dan:What the fuck are you talking about playboy I´m a snack!

Cobra:Yeah a sugar free one.Great hopes,miserable dissapointment.

Shiba:Would anyone else wanna know why the fuck Cobra got excluded in the first place.

Hyuga:He looks so shocked by his own success it´s hilarious.

Rocky:Sannoh´s Hoodlum Squad,chronically single.

Smokey:That´s kinda sweet.They´re gonna grow old together and share a elderly home.

Murayama:Yeah beat each other with their canes and loose their teeth on the way.

Yamato:Great visual,thanks.

Tetsu:„How do you drink fancy wines?!Like tequila?!Fucking help me!“The great leader of Sannoh´s hoodlum squad hissed like a feral kitty cat.

Yamato:I loved Noborus:“Cobra for the love of god behave like a normal adult for once.“

Naomi:No Cobra´s sorry not adulting today was a lot more hilarious

Rocky:Man looks a few wines deep already anyways

Shiba:Get yourself a man that looks at you like Cobra looks at any kinda liqour and you´re great off

Murayama:Isn´t he like super old anyways.

Cobra:You´re grounded then you rugrat.

Noboru:No fighting till you learn to respect your elders.

Hyuga:Yeah like those that could be your grandparents.

Yamato:What´s wrong with you?!

Tetsu:Cobra´s in his early twenties?!

Smokey:Ancient!

Rocky:Ancient but in fancy leather today.At least he now doesn´t look like a crazy person.

Murayama:Yeah hot leather Cobra is better.

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pisilpi-duren · 10 months

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SKILL ISSUE

S.W.O.R.D. version by me~

#meme #skill issue #high & low #high and low #sword #gsword #sannoh rengokai #cobra #white rascals #rocky #oya kou #murayama #rude boys #smoky #daruma ikka #hyuga #hyuga norihisa

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higghandloww · 9 months

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let the next spin-off movie be about daruma so we can have some fun

#high&low #h&l #high and low #high and low the worst cross #high&low sword #daruma ikka #hyuga #hyuga norihisa #cobra #murayama #murayama yoshiki #oya #oya kou #sannoh rengokai #sannoh hoodlum squad #white rascals #rude boys #sword #high & low the worst

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absquatulatexyaryan · 4 months

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︵‿୨♡ Ｈｉｇａｎｂａｎａ ♡୧‿︵

Paring: Hyuga Norisha x OC

Genre: Fluff, Romance, Friendship, Action, Tragedy, Slice of Life, Light Mature(mention of blood, fight scenes and swearing) {P.S No Smut}

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Chapter 3 (Part 2):

"I'll wire you some pocket money. Eat delicious meal with your friends, okay and you better drink moderately or else I'll wack you up." Seira gestured with her closed fist as if she was about to smack him, causing Chiharu to close his eyes and shrink, but instead, he felt his Nee-chan tenderly patting his cheek fondly. Chiharu leaned in to feel her tender touch while holding her hand. She was well aware that her Chi had grown up, but she couldn't resist but codle him. She just couldn't stop pampering her youngest and only cousin. Chiharu, on the other hand, felt like he was back as the four-year-old who used to cling to his Nee-chan, and he was loving every minute of it. Seira's icy hand caused him to look at her with concern. But he recalled Seira's hand being cold even in the summer when they were younger, so he brushed it off. "I'll stop by the house tomorrow. You better take care of your health or I am telling on you to Kiyato-nii and Damien-san!" Chiharu said playful yet sternly making Seira chuckle. "Fine, I will. Drop by tomorrow and I'll cook you a delicious meal. Go back home safely. Drive safely I know you have been driving a motorcycle lately. Text me when you reach home okay." Seira remarked, ruffling his hair and making him whine. "Wait a second. How did you know I drive a motorbike?" Chiharu asked confused as he set his messy hair back in his place. "Shin and Kian told me." Seira said with a smile. "Shin and Kian!?? So that means they have been working for you?" Chiharu exclaimed, surprised. The rest were taken aback by the revelation.

"Yes.They are staying with me and are working for me. The boys have told me a lot about you all, haha." Seira told them with a smile. "What a small world! Shin and Kian are Chiharu's good friends, so they frequently visit the diner. But then they stopped coming. We all became concerned, but one day they came by my garage on a bike and told me that they had gotten a wonderful job, that it paid well, and that they had a house to live in. In fact, they said that their boss is like their Nee-san. So they were referring to you!" Yamato exclaimed joining dot and dot. "Haha, yes. The two are staying with me." Seira said confirming what Yamato said. "You mean that motorbike is yours!??" Dan asked, moving closer to Seira. "It was my Grandpa's but now I'll drive it or sometimes my car." Seira said with a gentle smile. "Can I ride it sometime?" Dan asked as if he were a child eager to get his favourite candy. Tetsu had the same look in his eyes as well. Chiharu and Seira exchanged glances before bursting out laughing. "I'll gladly let you." Seira said kindly as Dan and Tetsu gave each other a hearty high-five. " Thank you for looking out for Shin and Kian. I heard they start school at Oya High next week, isn't it? If it's too hard on you let us know we will work something out." Cobra said politely, hands in his pocket. "There's nothing to be thankful for. I'm confident I won't need any help, especially with those two kids." Seira remarked as she smiled at him and the others.

"Ah! Before leaving can I click a picture of you all with the painting?" Seira questioned, a beautiful smile on her face. "Sure!" Naomi said as they all posed as Seira clicked their picture. "That is an extremely expensive vintage camera! Where did you get it!" Tetsu exclaimed as he approached Seira, peering excitedly at the camera. "This camera belonged to my mother. Before we moved away, my Grandpa gave it to her. Then, when I was in high school, my mother gave me the camera." Seira explained with a warm smile. Before Tetsu could say anything else, Dan grabbed him by the collar and hit him in the back of the head, asking him to apologise for going too close to her. "Please come over to my house for dinner. I would be delighted to treat you all. Chi make sure you bring them over sometime." Seira stated as Chiharu nodded joyfully, while the others grinned and said they'd stop by. After saying their goodbyes she sees them off. Looking at Chiharu and his friend leave, Seira noticed how radiant Chiharu was, something she hadn't seen or heard in him in years, and she felt a tightening in her chest. "How am I supposed to tell him I don't have much time on my hands." Seira said barely audible, her voice broken with sadness, as she wiped the tears that finally fell quickly as she gazed at the picture in her hand and then headed inside.

Makio, who saw them come out, handed them the pamphlet."Met your Nee-chan?"Makio asked Chiharu, who gave her a big smile and nodded. "Good! All of you do come and visit her shop. You all will love it. The opening is in two days." Makio said to everyone before turning to face her old friend. "Of course, We'll come for the opening." Naomi exclaimed, then looked at Yamato, who nodded and smiled at his lover. As they leave the stall, they all begin to make their way towards the food stalls. "Chiharu! How old is your sister?" Tettsu asked as he walked backwards, hands in his pocket. "Nee-chan will turn 26 in two months. She and I have a three-year gap and with Kiyato-nii it's an eight-year gap." Chiharu replied with a smile, looking at Tetsu, who nodded happily. "Is she by chance married to that Damien person?" Dan asked curiously. " No! Nee-chan isn't married. Damien-san is our brother-in-law. He is married to Kiyato-nii, Nee-chan's older brother who's also my eldest cousin." Chiharu explained as they continued to walk. "Ziven is their son and our nephew. He's five years old." Chiharu smiled as he showed them a family portrait of Seira, Kiyato, Damien, and Ziven. "This Damien guy looks so intimating, doesn't he Cobra?" Dan asked zooming at Damien's face. Cobra silently observed. Damien did appear menacing, and the aura itself ruled out a significant aura from the picture itself. "I'd say Damien-san is intimidating and gives off a dangerous vibe, but Kiyato-nii is equally so. Kiyato-nii has had extensive Kenjutsu training and is a licenced arm user. He owns one of Singapore's largest law firms. I've heard that Kiyato-nii's firm has a worldwide reputation. While Damien-san is a successful tycoon. He is not only well-known but also considered one of the world's most powerful and respected tycoons." Chiharu exclaimed proudly. "And what about your Nee-chan?" Tetsu asked, "She has professional training in not only Kenjutsu, but also aikido, judo, karate, boxing, and gymnastics. She had to drop out from continuing her dream because she suffered a major injury in one of the competitions. Had she not been injured, she would have participated in international tournaments." Chiharu explained. They all gazed at Chiharu, who had a bittersweet smile on his face.

"Ahem, so what does she do now?" Painting?" Yamato questioned slightly brushing his nose. " As far as I remember, she did attend art school in New York. But Nee-chan never revealed what she does for a living. I did often hear from Kiyato-nii that Nee-chan would be out travelling. I've heard she's been almost everywhere in the world." Chiharu said with a smile. "Is there anything specific she likes? It would be helpful to bring her something when we go for her shop's opening." Naomi said smiling. " Hmm, anything Nee-chan likes? Ah! Yes, she loves flowers and has a sweet tooth just like Cobra-san!" Chiharu exclaimed making Cobra give him a deadpan look as the rest exchanged glances then bursting into fits of laughter. Everyone in the Sannoh Squad knew how much Cobra enjoyed eating cupcakes and how obsessed he was with them.

Shaking his head in annoyance, Cobra walked ahead of them, making Tetsu, Dan, and Chiharu giggle as they caught up to him. Yamato looked at them smiling, shaking his head at their antics, and then at Naomi, who appeared to be thinking deeply. "What are you thinking about?" Yamato asked, affectionately gazing at his girlfriend while holding her free hand and interlocking their fingers. "Her hands were too cold. It worries me." Naomi said, her expression filled with concern as she looked at Yamato. "Perhaps she has cold hands. Some people naturally have it. You're worrying too much, my love." Yamato said as he brought their intertwined hands close to his lips and placed a loving kiss on her knuckles making Naomi giggle. "I want to get close to her. She seems to be a genuinely nice person." Naomi said with a smile. "Indeed she does and when we go to the shop's opening you can get to know her more." Yamato said with an infectious smile as the two walked hand in hand.

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{A.N: Whole Chapter 3 is finally out!! I hope you all enjoyed reading it! Please support this fanfiction a lot!Notes, Comments and Reblogs are appreciated! I'll see you in the next chapter. Until then stay healthy and happy!}

[ NOTE: The plot, picture edits and the original characters in this fanfiction belong to me. All the credit for the high and low characters and other reference pictures goes to the original owner.]

{ P.S: Thank you for Notes, Reblogs and Follow P.S.S: If you'd like to be tagged under the post for the update of the new chapter. Kindly comment below this post and I'll tag you in further chapters.}

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angelicsubject · 2 days

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The most unbelievable thing in Hilo is the fact that Hyuga is the shortest SWORD leader and Murayama is the 2nd tallest.

How tf is that little twink the 2nd tallest? HOW!?!??!?! HE'S ONLY 2 CM SHORTER THAN ROCKY 😭😭😭

#high&low #high and low #s.w.o.r.d.#daruma ikka #hyuga norihisa #oya kou #murayama yoshiki

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l0uterstella · 5 months

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Fragaria Memories seiyuu list + their other roles

Keep in mind this is mostly for my personal reference so I'll only be putting characters from media I'm into or at least heard of a lot. Feel free to add on to this in the comments or reblogs :3c

RED BOUQUET

Hallritt - Gakuto Kajiwara

Haruka Nijo (From Argonavis)

Luka (Honkai Star Rail)

Hiiro Amagi (Enstars)

Allen Sugasano (Paradox Live)

Merold - Yuu Hayashi

Manjiro Sano (Tokyo Revengers)

Youhei Kanbayashi (Paradox Live)

Ryuunosuke Tanaka (Haikyuu)

Puruth - Takuma Terashima

Otoya Ittoki (Utapri)

White (Mahoyaku)

Shintarou Kisaragi (Kagerou Project)

Touma Amagase (Idolmaster)

Romarriche - Shunichi Toki

Yuki Rurikawa (A3!)

Rui Kamishiro (Project Sekai)

Freminet (Genshin Impact)

Hokusai Masaki (Paradox Live)

Rutile (Mahoyaku)

Rimicha - Saku Hyuga

not many notable roles

Sanah - Shugo Nakamura

Fukami Shinkai (Aoppella!?)

Shidou Kirisaki (Milgram)

Teru Tendou (Idolmaster)

Ryuki (Pokemon Masters)

BLUE BOUQUET

Cielomort - Nobunaga Shimazaki

Kazuha Kaedehara (Genshin Impact)

Silver (Twisted Wonderland)

Haruka Nanase (Free!)

Yuki Souma (Fruits Basket)

Burgh (Pokemon Masters)

Kurode - Shogo Sakata

Aki Hayakawa (Chainsaw Man)

Gladion (Pokemon Evolutions)

Willmesh - Shoya Chiba

Kou Minamoto (Toilet Bound Hanako-Kun)

Sigma (Bungou Stray Dogs)

Hayato Akiyama (Idolmaster)

Klarkstella - Eiji Mikami

not many notable roles

Louterstella - Yuki Sakakihara

Shu Ujigawa (From Argonavis)

Juushi Aimono (Hypnosic Mic)

Myunna - Shinnosuke Tokudome

not many notable roles

NOIR BOUQUET

Badobarm - Shunsuke Takeuchi

Juza Hyodo (A3!)

Yoshikazu Isa (Aoppella!?)

Cyrus (Pokemon Masters)

Dr. Ratio (Honkai Star Rail)

Extra: silly - Olaf (Frozen 2), Dvalin (Genshin Impact), Gudetama (Gudetama: An Eggcelent Adventure)

Chaco - Jin Ogasawara

Nayuta Asahi (From Argonavis)

Arupek - Tasuku Hatanaka

Kumon Hyodo (A3!)

Gorou (Genshin Impact)

Satsuki Itou (Paradox Live)

Denki Kaminari (My Hero Academia)

Hugh (Pokemon Masters)

Tuxam - Ayumu Murase

Venti (Genshin Impact)

Hajun Yeon (Paradox Live)

Shoyo Hinata (Haikyuu)

Tori Himemiya (Enstars)

Mitile (Mahoyaku)

Wally (Pokemon Masters)

Hangyon - Yohei Matsuoka

not many notable roles

Pikero - Narufumi Machimoto

not many notable roles

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airbendertendou · 6 months

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LOVE YOU, HATE FOOLISH! ♡

synopsis : you work at one of bonten's clubs, but recently, have been acting suspicious. a member is sent to watch you and is met with something completely different.

cw : bonten boys being sneaky , brief violence , mentions of guns , an abundance of pet-names

song inspo ; love foolish by twice

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someone is following you. the club isn't far from your home — far from your boys. footsteps fall behind yours quietly and you gulp. shaky hands drag your phone from your pocket, pressing on the one until he answers.

"on your way home?" he doesn't say hello. he knows your routine — knows it's time for you to be near him. "[name]?"

"hey! yeah, a pepperoni is fine," you pause before letting out a breathy laugh. "you know how i feel about my pizza."

"someone following you?" his voice turns stern and serious. you let out a quiet mhm as you attempt to locate your stalker from the corner of your eye. it's what you'd rehearsed ; your panic words incase you were in trouble. "how close are you? i'll meet you halfway."

you turn your head with a nonchalant hum before rattling off the street-name you're near. a flash of a tattoo catches your eye before it's out of view — it makes you even more nervous.

you let out another staged giggle, "yeah, just don't watch another episode without me. promise?"

"already on my way, sweetheart."

— SANNOH HOODLUM SQUAD! ♡ ft. ran haitani

the sound of a motorcycle disturbs the quiet neighborhood around you. a breath is let out of your lungs at the sight of headlights coming towards you. echoed footsteps have long since fallen quiet, but that only heightened your fears.

cobra steps off of his bike, face stern and serious as he makes his way towards you. noboru sends a grin your way, yamato towering behind him as they scope out the area around you. cobra frowns at you, "you okay?"

"physically." crunching of glass hits your ears and you spin around. streetlights hit purple hair and you stiffen once more. "ran?"

he looks you up and down, his tongue in his cheek before he grins. "heya, doll."

your chest is pressed to a back before you realize it. cobra is looming in front of you, shoulders and chest widened threateningly. noboru is to your left ; yamato on your right, matching scowls on their faces.

the blond's voice is a growl as he speaks, "and who are you?"

"just the boss," ran raises his hands in surrender. he's too casual ; too relaxed to be outnumbered. sleepy eyes meet yours. "of sorts."

your breath catches in your throat. "he sent you... after me?" ran hums, tilting his head tauntingly. your eyebrows furrow, "why?"

"thinks you're up to somethin'." ran shrugs, stuffing his hands in his pockets. a flash of silver catches your eyes — he's carrying his gun, of course. "in enemy territory. telling secrets."

the words oddly make you relax a little. a misunderstanding, that's all it is. but, before you can speak, cobra does. "just who is your boss?"

ran grins, "you don't want to know."

"i live in... opposing territory," you speak up. brushing past cobra — you smile over your shoulder reassuringly at him — you stand between the men. "that's all. i travel back and forth between other claimed areas."

humming once more, ran thinks over what you said. he eyes the three men with you — sees how guarded you are. his eyes scrape over your figure once more before he nods. "okay. i'll believe you."

turning without another word, ran leaves you standing there. he looks over his shoulder at you, eyes gleaming dangerously. "get home safely, doll."

waiting until ran is long out of sight, cobra wanders up to you, placing his hands on your shoulders. you turn, letting out a breath of relief and grin. cobra frowns further, "don't get in front of me like that again, okay?"

your smiles fades at his words. cobra sighs, hands dropping to your hips as he squeezes. "he had a gun, angel. would much rather i got shot than you."

"whatever you say, mister sannoh, sir." you kiss his cheek delicately before walking to his best friends. "and thank you both for coming with him. i appreciate it."

"whatever you say," noboru grins down at you, "mx sannoh."

— WHITE RASCALS! ♡ ft. kakucho

a white bike pulls up in front of you as rocky steps off. he's got a lollipop in his mouth — blueberry, from the scent — and a nonchalant demeanor as he stands in front of you.

"you're here," you breath. you relax, your forehead resting on his shoulder as you control your breathing. "you got here really fast."

a clink! hits your ears as the lollipop is taken from his mouth. "you were in trouble."

sunglasses sit on the edge of his nose as he scours your surroundings. one hand holds the back of your head, hugging you close to his body. you savor his warmth and the comfort he brings ; the safety he makes you feel. rocky stiffens, his mouth near your ear as he speaks, "found 'em."

"[name]." rocky pulls you closer as your name is called. you turn your face, still hiding in your boyfriend's chest. you see a familiar suit, eyes crawling up until you see an even more familiar man. "may we talk?"

your eyes widen, "mister kakucho! ...were you following me?"

"my apologies," the man sends a half bow your way, "i didn't mean to frighten you."

rocky's chest vibrates with a hum. both of his arms are around your waist, a little more relaxed. still poised to attack if he needed to, though. "so, why are you following my flower?"

kakucho eyes the way you're standing — practically melted into rocky's chest. a small, distant smile curls on his lips before it falls away, back to his neutral expression. "the boss asked me to... check on you."

you face him fully now, your back to rocky's chest. "me? why?"

with a shrug, kakucho looks away nonchalantly. "just as a precaution." he meets rocky's eyes over you, seeing the silent threat in his eyes. he nods rocky's way, "we can talk more at work. get home safe, you two."

it stays silent as kakucho leaves your sight. rocky squeezes your hips, placing a kiss on your temple before backing off. "don't like that boss of yours. seems like a prick."

you snort, "you have no idea."

— OYA KOU! ♡ ft haruchiyo sanzu

it isn't long until murayama is stomping his way towards you. seki and furuya have to almost run to keep up with his hasty pace, failing to keep their serious faces on. you're bombarded with questions almost immediately.

"who is it? where are they? are you being threatened? did they touch you? if so much as a fingernail is broken, i am going to—"

both of your hands clutch onto one of his. a simple, pretty smile is on your face as you look at him. "hi, yoshiki."

"hey, sweet baby," he melts. the duo behind him share a glance as murayama shakes his head, getting focused once more. "i'm being serious. you've never panic-worded before."

pink hair pops up before you know it, a fist swinging murayama's way. in the time that it takes for you to widen your eyes, two bodies are on the ground. seki and furuya stand with you, blocking your body with theirs.

heaving breaths are all you hear until almost identical manic laughs spill from their lips. as the new figure sits up, you blanch. what could you have done for the guard dog himself to be after you? sanzu grins, "you're pretty good."

murayama lets out his own breathy laugh, "haven't had a fight like that in too long."

"boss?" the friendly, sparkling atmosphere is broken by your meek voice. your legs are trembling together, eyes wide and teary. why was bonten after you? "is... is there a problem?"

when sanzu's icy eyes slide to yours, you can't help but wish you never spoke at all. he huffs as he stands, wiping blood from his crooked nose. sanzu clicks his tongue in disappoinment as he stands before you. he says your name three times, "just what have you gotten yourself into?"

"you work for this guy?" murayama is beside you within the next second. his knuckles are worn and bleeding as he clutches your hand in his. "small world."

"boss said to keep an eye on you," sanzu sweeps his striped suit. a diamond encrusted grin is thrown your way — it makes chills run up your spine. "i'll be watching you, [full name]."

sanzu leaves, but your chest still feels crowded, like you can't breathe. you stare with a dead gaze at where he once stood. an arm is slung around your shoulders, heavy breathing echoing into your ear. "that sounded like a threat."

your eyes meet murayama's, "it was."

— RUDE BOYS! ♡ ft. rindou haitani

you're already talking to someone by the time he arrives. sneakily, smoky watches from the rooftop he's perched on as you exchange conversation with the man across from you. lilac hair wasn't something he was used to seeing — the color stood out in nameless.

"yeah," you shrug your work bag further up your shoulder. "that's it, i think."

rindou nods, looking to the ground as he kicks a rock. he goes to speak again but stops at the new figured that has joined you. looming behind you is a man with shaggy hair and a dead look to his eyes.

you tilt your head at rin's silence. you see a flash of green in the corner of your eye. jumping, you step away from the shadowed figure before sighing. "smoky. hi. what did i say about the sneaking thing?"

"sorry," a small flash of a smile greets you. he slides closer, his left pinkie linking into your own. smoky stares at rindou, "who's this?"

"friend from work," you answer before rindou can. a minute shake of your head distracts the purple-haired man. he smirks lightly — you were worried about him beating this frail guy up, right? you eye smoky, "is it jus' you or...?"

he smiles again, "only me. for now."

rindou sighs, scratching the back of his head. he looks at smoky once more before meeting your gaze. "and with that, i'll be off. thanks for the chat, [name]."

as rindou walks off, you lace your fingers through smoky's, leaning onto his shoulder. you let out a yawn, "ready to head home?"

he nods, leading you away. looking back, smoky watches the shadowed figures that follow an unsuspecting rindou. he gives a small nod — they follow their leader's command.

— DARUMA IKKA! ♡ ft. hajime kokonoi

a vibrant, purple car pulls in front of you, music booming from the speakers. hyuga slides off of the hood, standing in front of you meanacingly. he scowls, "problem here, [name]?"

you grin, "no, not now that you're here."

silence and then a snort. hyuga reaches out to pinch the top of your arm before he pulls you close. smoke travels from the pipe he uses, enveloping you in the smell and fog. you narrow your eyes, "that's so unnecessary, norihisa."

his arm wraps around the back of your neck, bringing you close. his mouth brushes against your ear, "whatever you say, baby."

a newer, white car pulls in to your right. the conversation and music pauses, eyes on the figure leaving the vehicle. you straighten up with a widened mouth. "kokonoi? um, is there something you need, sir?"

kokonoi smooths his suit out and tucks his hair back into the low bun it sits in. he greets you with a smile before his eyes fall on hyuga. "i didn't know you knew a hyuga, [name]."

"and how do you know my hyuga?" koko looks at you before tilting his head and smiling tantalizingly. you purse your lips, "right. your gambling problem."

"careful, [name]," kokonoi sticks his tongue out, "i'm still your boss."

you wrap your arms around hyuga's waist, bringing yourself closer to him. half of your face is hidden in his red jacket, barely visible pout on your lips. "we're not in work now, though..."

hyuga kisses the top of your head. "need somethin' from us?"

"just had a little question." koko looks at where you're attaching yourself to hyuga before nodding to himself. "things are starting to make sense now, though."

humming, you frown at your boss-of-sorts. "you're acting shady."

koko grins, closing his eyes with a small laugh. "aren't i always? see you tomorrow, [name]."

hyuga pats your bottom in a pattern as you both watch the white-haired man leave. he honks, flashing his headlights before he leaves. hyuga sucks in air through his teeth, "what a weird guy."

"are you allowed to say that?" a pinch to your butt causes you to squeak. "okay, alright! i take it back."

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tiredlittlewriter · 8 months

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Cobra: Time for plan G.

Hyuga: Don't you mean plan B?

Cobra: No, we tried plan B a long time ago. I had to skip over plan C due to technical difficulties.

Murayama: What about plan D?

Cobra: Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago.

Rocky: What about plan E?

Cobra: I'm hoping not to use it. Smoky dies in plan E.

Smoky: I like plan E.

#high&low #story of sword #oya kou #sannoh rengokai #cobra high&low #oya high #daruma ikka #murayama yoshiki #hyuga norihisa #white rascals #rocky high&low #smoky high&low #smoky #he did get to do plan e

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pixaho · 4 months

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High & Low Masterlist

MISC...

How SWORD Leaders Are With Their Girly Lover Sannoh Hoodlum With Girlfriends White Rascals With Girlfriends Oya Kou With Girlfriends - 1 Oya Kou With Girlfriends - 2 Rude Boys With Girlfriends

SANNOH HOODLUM

COBRA NSFW Alphabet

YAMATO Nothing here yet :)

NOBORU Nothing here yet :)

TETTSUO Nothing here yet :)

DAN Nothing here yet :)

CHIHARU Nothing here yet :)

NAOMI Nothing here yet :)

WHITE RASCALS

ROCKY Date Night Secrets, secrets, and secrets You're Gone

KOO Nothing here yet :)

KIZZY Secrets, secrets, and secrets Date Night NSFW Alphabet I Desire You

KAITO Secrets, secrets, and secrets Date Night I Desire You

AIZAWA Nothing here yet :)

BITO Nothing here yet :)

ENARI Nothing here yet :)

SHIMURA Nothing here yet :)

HEIDI Nothing here yet :)

MARCO Nothing here yet :)

LASSIE Nothing here yet :)

COSETTE Nothing here yet :)

OYA KOU

MURAYAMA Date Night

FURUYA Nothing here yet :)

SEKI Nothing here yet :)

NAKABAYASHI Nothing here yet :)

NAKAKUKI Nothing here yet :)

NAKAZONO Nothing here yet :)

FUJIO Nothing here yet :)

TODOROKI Nothing here yet :)

TSUKASA A Beautiful Disaster

JAMUO Nothing here yet :)

SHIBAMAN Nothing here yet :)

TSUJI Nothing here yet :)

YASUSHI Nothing here yet :)

NAKAGOSHI Nothing here yet :)

RUDE BOYS

SMOKY Nothing here yet :)

TAKESHI Nothing here yet :)

P Nothing here yet :)

LALA Nothing here yet :)

YU Nothing here yet :)

DARUMA IKKA

HYUGA Date Night NSFW Alphabet

SHU KATO Nothing here yet :)

FUTA Nothing here yet :)

AGYO Nothing here yet :)

UNGYO Nothing here yet :)

MUGEN / EX-MUGEN

KOHAKU Nothing here yet :)

TSUKUMO Nothing here yet :)

TATSUYA Nothing here yet :)

AMAMIYA BROTHERS

TAKERU Nothing here yet :)

MASAKI Nothing here yet :)

HIROTO NSFW Alphabet

HOUSEN

SACHIO Nothing here yet :)

EIMEI Nothing here yet :)

SHOJII (SAWAMURA) Nothing here yet :)

ODAJIMA Nothing here yet :)

KENZO Nothing here yet :)

MOJI Nothing here yet :)

SUZURAN

LAO Nothing here yet :)

MERCY Nothing here yet :)

BINZO Nothing here yet :)

MAGOROKU Nothing here yet :)

SETA Nothing here yet :)

KAMUI Nothing here yet :)

NISHIYA Nothing here yet :)

KOMAGATA Nothing here yet :)

SENOMON

AMAGAI Nothing here yet :)

RYO Nothing here yet :)

EBARA

SHOJI Nothing here yet :)

KAMASAKA

REIJI Nothing here yet :)

GANDHI Nothing here yet :)

MIGHTY WARRIORS

ICE Nothing here yet :)

SARAH Nothing here yet :)

PEARL Nothing here yet :)

BERNIE Nothing here yet :)

NINE Nothing here yet :)

DIDDY Nothing here yet :)

DIXIE Nothing here yet :)

RYU Nothing here yet :)

PRISON GANG

JESSIE NSFW Alphabet You're Gone

PHO Nothing here yet :)

BROWN Nothing here yet :)

DOUBT apparently people like Ranmaru... so.. I guess he's added. And Hirai.

RANMARU Nothing here yet :)

HIRAI Nothing here yet :)

M.LIST

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dayseternal-blog · 10 months

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Summary: Fanfic inspired by @ohnej's art. Original AU & Summary by Ohnej:

-He calls me the devil I make him wanna sin Every time I knock, he can’t help but let me in-

My [Ohnej's] AU, where the frightful Hyuga clan leader Hinata and Konoha’s powerful Hokage Naruto can’t stand each other in economical nor political ground. But walls do have ears, and Hokage’s office and conference room have heard it all. The walls know, that these legendary leaders can’t keep themselves off of each other.

Rated E for eventual smut.

"He calls me the devil" - Chapter 2: What the hell

Footsteps.

Approaching her room.

She pauses in her moisturizing as low-simmering annoyance rises.

Her peaceful nightly routine interrupted.

For a mission perhaps or some other catastrophe that requires her attention.

She recaps her creams and stands up, prepared to reach for her mission gear.

Kou’s faint silhouette appears on the other side of the shoji. “Hinata-sama, please excuse me.”

“Yes, what is it?”

He wastes not a second of her time, continuing, “Nanadaime requests your presence immediately for a meeting.”

“A meeting at this time of night?!” Incredulous, she stares at Kou’s shadowed, bowed figure behind the door.

His respectful silence is her only answer.

She tsks, aware that her trusted cousin has no part in this. “Go ahead and alert Hanabi. You can tell the anbu that we’re coming.” No matter how ridiculous, an emergency meeting at night is no ordinary matter.

Kou doesn’t move and, instead, bows again. “He requested your presence alone.”

She freezes, gaze hard. “He knows I share authority.”

“The anbu does not know the details of the meeting. He was only given directives that Nanadaime requires your immediate attendance without company.”

Scoffing, she works her jaw, reason settling on that afternoon’s incident. She lets this aggravation mellow. She should have known he would retaliate for her provocation, that his stubbornness wouldn’t let her win this one. “Okay, fine.”

Her tone shows that she’s not at all fine with this.

But Kou, obviously used to her temper, straightens and leaves, allowing her time to sit and at least finish moisturizing. Though with a strong sense of responsibility and the off-chance that this meeting could possibly be for something actually important, she doesn’t dally much longer.

She fits into an easy tailored dress, and acceptably presentable, heads out.

The anbu, waiting for her, bows deeply.

She nods silently in return, opting to save the poor lapdog from her venom.

Entering the Tower, she notes that night operations appear normal.

Quiet.

No flustered rushing about by his aides. No yells. No whispered gossip or concerns.

No emergency.

But she keeps her expression calm, no matter how much she wishes to scowl. It’s a certainty that he’s expecting her to be aggravated.

He’s trying to upset her. Probably as much as she upset him this afternoon.

She won’t give him that satisfaction.

So with the poised grace the Hyuuga are internationally known for, she knocks and enters his office. “Excuse me.”

He’s not at his desk. He’s standing at the window, turning to face her as she closes the door.

Like any dutiful shinobi, she stands straight, properly, silently. As if he called her for a mission.

He could at least have the decency to speak first, but instead he’s staring.

Perhaps he's waiting for her to bite.

So she makes sure to stare back.

“I’m sorry to call you here so late at night.” His low voice almost resounds in the room, emphasizing exactly how late it is.

His words sink sickly down her gut, the wish to at least say, No, you’ve never been sorry, is at the tip of her tongue, and instead, she slowly blinks at him, letting the apology fall flat.

His brows and jaw slightly shift, and she watches him intentionally settle himself. He gestures to the sofas separated with a coffee table in-between, arranged at the side of the room. “Please, have a seat.”

It’s the space where the retired kage hang out. The space for his mentors to chat with him, the space for him to relax away from his desk. She’s certain he sometimes sleeps there, too, after all, his workaholic habits are notorious.

And, her suspicion about this meeting being about their earlier argument is right. He’s trying to get buddy-buddy with her. In the same way he charms everyone else.

But without argument, she goes over and properly waits for him to sit down across from her before sitting down herself.

He leans over, arms resting on his man-spread knees, gaze somewhere on the low table between them. He’s purposely lowering his position, trying to get her to feel at ease. “We need to talk.”

His eyes shift up, and she makes sure his gaze lands on her most judgmental expression possible.

Let her silence speak louder than any talking. She knows he hates being ignored the most.

He sits up straighter, obviously bothered that they’re not on the same page. “Even if you don’t want to talk to me, I can’t-” His gaze flicks up to the ceiling. “It never used to be like this between us. I can’t stand this.”

He’s looking at her now, all meaningful and piercing, and she supposes this confrontation is supposed to be disarming. She gives him a small, wry smile. “Just come out and say you can’t stand me, Hokage-sama. Just say that I’m difficult to deal with.”

He immediately grimaces. “That’s not what I mean! We were friends! You’re my precious comrade. You, you saved my life over and over, you were there for me, protecting me in the war, I’ll never forget that, Hinata.”

On any lesser woman, she thinks this little flashback of his would be moving.

“I’ve never forgotten it,” he continues, as if repetition will spring tears to her eyes. “There’s been so many times-” he looks away, clearly reminiscing, “-when I’ve thought about what could’ve happened if I hadn’t had you by my side.”

In his heavy following silence, she lets him wait for an earnest response that she doesn’t have. Obviously, he must know she used to think about him. And that’s what he probably wants to hear. A true heart-to-heart for his benefit. Her silence is a kind service compared to what she could say: “Well, we’d both be dead! And the entire world with us!”

He forges ahead despite her look of zero encouragement. “I’d trust you with my life, even now. You may hate me for…for back then, but, Hinata, you have to know that I could never hate you. You have to know that I miss our friendship.”

A part of her feels nostalgic for this cheesy kind of Naruto…if only his famously cutesy talk-no-jutsu wasn’t being used against her. How far can he misunderstand? How large can his ego get? Why does she have to put up with his crap? “If you think that I hate you for rejecting me when we were teenagers, then you must think very little of me.” She stands, deciding that she really doesn’t have to deal with any male fragility this late at night. Her explanation should suffice. “I simply treat you the same as everyone else now.”

“I know.” His raised voice echoes around the empty room as he suddenly stands, too. “I know you treated me differently back then because you loved me. I’m not asking for you to treat me the same as back then, just, a little… civility would be nice?”

If she could air palm him with a look, she would. She can’t believe she’s hearing about civility from Naruto, of all people. “I was perfectly civil all the times you asked for our cooperation with the development of new scientific ninja tools, despite the risk of exposing secrets of our doujutsu. I was perfectly civil, too, the first time you tried to raise our taxes.”

He scoffs. “No, you weren’t.”

She sighs. She’s tired. She wishes she were in bed. There’s just no way for him to understand that Hyuuga civility is as cold and unyielding as the middle of winter. “Hokage-sama, please, we can have this talk when you can tell me the truth, that you practically hate me now. You hate that you want to hate me. So much so that you wish I could just be easy and sweet to you, like back then, and in the same way everyone else treats you.”

She makes to finally leave, but he grabs her wrist mid-turn. “I’m not letting you walk out of my office with the last word again.”

His ridiculously competitive and self-aware challenge would have made her laugh if he wasn’t gripping her so tightly. “Unhand me.”

“You’re not walking out of here because I will follow after you, and you will most definitely hate the scene I will cause.”

“There is nothing more for me to say to you. I’m tired. It’s late. And you called me here for your pity party? Let me go home.”

“I’ll let you go home when you tell me the truth, that you want me to hate you, and that you treat me the same as everyone else now because you want me to hate you, and that you actually hate me because you still care about what I think of you, and you wish you didn’t care! But you do!”

“What?” She doesn’t understand half of what he just said, but then actually, she doesn’t want to hear him try to rephrase his long-windedness. “Just let go of me. Right now.”

He does.

And she heads directly for the door.

“You’re right I can’t stand you.” His voice is suddenly above her head, his body at her back as if the distance she put between them was nothing at all. It’s enough to remind her exactly how much power he wields and has full control over.

But she ignores the spike in her heart rate and turns to face him, to better witness his Hokage mask crack.

This close to him, she can see the sleep deprivation heavy under his eyes, but the vibrant blue of his irises spark with a fiery excitement she hasn’t seen in years. “I hate that I can’t stand how dishonest you are now. I hate that I can’t handle you treating me like everyone else. I hate how you never tell me the truth anymore when you used to tell me everything!”

She blinks, confused by conflicting senses of surprise and validation. “What do you mean? I never told you everything! And why should I tell you anything anyway? Look at what you’ve turned out to be! You were always a people-pleaser at heart, but now you’re even at the beck and call of the daimyo and every single money-making corporation of Konoha!”

“The fuck?, you know that’s not true, you know why I do the work I have to do, you know that it’s for the benefit of Konoha’s shinobi and families, you know that, so you always eventually agree to help but you always have to make things difficult first!”

“I have to make the terms fair for my clan! You’re always presenting the worst possible conditions for us! You never speak on our behalf, you always make me out the villain to your sponsors, it’s easier for you, isn’t it? For you to remain the golden child in everyone else’s eyes.”

“Oh, is that right? Tell me what else you know about my job.”

She’s never had to look up at him at such a demeaningly harsh angle before, having never stood this close to him after his final growth spurt, and unconsciously, she finds herself taking steps back to relieve the strain on her neck.

But he steps forward anyway.

“Using intimidation tactics to get your way. Like right now. Making me look up at you. You always stand when we argue. I bet you do the same thing in your other meetings.”

“So I’m a people-pleaser and a bully?” His expression has never looked so sadistic, and it’s never been so clear that his job has changed him.

She hates what he’s become. All those teenage years of beautiful maturation wasted; the boy who conquered his anger, the boy she fell in love with, grown into a domineering, yet pathetically attention-seeking adult. “You call me dishonest, but you never show what you honestly think-”

“I just did! What do you think I called you here for!”

“No. You’re manipulative now. You always have secret intentions. Even now.”

He crooks a brow, an amused smile forming. “...What secret intentions do you think I have?”

And she’s realizing she completely forgot to not give him any satisfaction of a response. Her own original plan to remain stoic fumbled from the moment he got too close to her. She takes a deep breath in.

Lets it out in a disappointed sigh.

She’ll let him win this round.

She turns around, finds herself only a couple of steps away from the door, and reaches for the handle.

“Hinata, what secret intentions do you think I have?” His emphasis is mocking, laughter in his tone, he’s teasing her!, and a knot of bitterness aches in her gut.

She spares him only a glance. “Don’t ever call me again just to talk. We’re not friends.”

The shadow of his hand registers as she’s turning the handle, and his weight pins the door closed. “You’re not leaving with the last word. You’re not leaving until you admit you hate me because you still care about me.”

“I’m not going to do you the disservice of lying, Hokage-sama. Yes, I hate you. But not for the reasons you think.”

His look of challenge, that cockiness, melts off his face. His brows slant seriously. “Go on. Tell me.”

“I told you several reasons already.” She looks back at the door, hoping his weight has lessened, but it hasn’t.

He’s a looming presence over her, and it’s honestly astonishing how he can be completely over her without touching her. “Look at me, Hinata.”

“No. My neck hurts.” It comes out as a mutter, and she knows she sounds embarrassingly pathetic. She feels small, which is entirely against her sense of self. The clan leader she was raised to be…reduced to just a girl in the shadow of his stupid height.

The stupid height of someone as conceited as him. “You want to go home, right?”

She rolls her eyes and sighs out, “Yes.”

“Then…call me…the way you used to.” His voice is almost shy, and she can’t believe his mood can swing so much within only a couple of minutes.

She’s glad she’s facing the door so that he can’t see the incredulous face she’s making. How can he still not admit to having secret intentions when he’s being this obvious? “No. There’s no reason for me to do something so inappropriate, Hokage-sama. You requested that I be civil with you.”

Her senses are on alert with the tension skating at her back. His temper’s high.

Yet he says nothing.

He’s silent for ten long seconds.

She glares at the handle. What did she do? Puncture his inflated ego? Kick a puppy? She takes a breath in and turns to look up at him. “Will you let me go-”

His hand pushes her shoulder back, and shock catches her breath short in her chest.

Her back bumps the door, and his face is close enough to feel his exhalation. Glinting blond-brown lashes flutter upward, his shadowed gaze trailing up until he’s looking straight at her. “Better?”

His question doesn’t make sense.

Comprehension starts with her own eyes.

She’s been staring. At his blue eyes, too familiar for someone so different from before.

She blinks.

And realizes she’s not breathing.

Shallow breath returns to her chest, and if she breathes too deeply, she knows her breasts may touch him.

So she can still hardly breathe.

Also.

She thought he was going to kiss her.

She grimaces in self-loathing at this realization, at the knee-jerk direction of her thoughts, even though she knows she would have hated it.

No, of course she’d think that with the way he’s been behaving. And that’s no fault of her own.

“A people-pleaser and a bully,” she repeats his words as coolly as possible, gaze averted to his shoulder.

“Explain more about why you hate me.”

She doesn’t deign that with a response. “Get off of me.”

“I’m not on you.”

She can’t believe she’s still in this fucking office. “Let me go home.”

“I changed my mind. I don’t want you to be civil with me.”

Before she can control it, she’s already looking back into his eyes. She reverts her gaze again when she sees how he smirks. “This is harassment, and I’ll report you to Tsunade-sama.”

“I want you to treat me like you hate me.”

“I already-”

“More. I want you to show how you hate me the most.”

“Unfortunately, I don’t-”

His kiss is strong, his tongue forcing through her mouth, bullying her noncompliant lips open, the twisting of his tongue around hers numbing her brain for a second.

His hands are huge, cupping the back and side of her head entirely, and her body goes rigid, the bones of her fingers and elbows locking.

She forces her hands up to squeeze between them, to push at his chest, to expel chakra, only to find his own thick chakra cloak heating her hands, too much an intimate recall of years ago, overwhelming and swallowing her attack like nothing.

He’s not letting her go. Her heart palpitates at the unpleasantly nostalgic and surprisingly callous nature of his forcefulness, and she manages to jerk her head away, his lips and tongue sliding erotically over her chin, down her neck.

His breathy, slow, wistful-sounding sigh on her pulse practically makes her adrenaline take pause.

He pulls away.

She’s frozen, shoulders tense, but it's like the heat of his mouth broke her entire body into a sweat. She can't remember the last time she's felt so uncomfortably and embarrassingly hot, and that earlier sickly twisting in her gut is back, yet she can’t explain it.

He’s standing there, a blank expression on his face as he stares at how she’s collecting herself back together.

How could he do something like that? She predicted the kiss. She thought he’d let her push him off. She thought he’d gloat more, like he pulled an inappropriate practical joke. She doesn’t even know what to make of this…this…

Passion.

She looks back up at him, realizing something worse, and though she doesn’t blame herself for forgetting, she’s now doubly shocked. “You just cheated on your girlfriend.” A girlfriend she knows he rarely sees, a girlfriend she has no reason to respect or interact with, but the Hokage’s girlfriend of four years nonetheless.

“Go ahead and tell her. She won’t believe you.”

She doesn’t stop her eyes from widening. She suddenly feels like she’s really looking at someone she doesn’t know.

“Hate me properly, Hinata.” He backs away, that empty look stirring something awful in her.

A beat passes, and it’s horrid, a terrible realization as his lips part to form words she doesn’t want to hear.

She turns around, pulling the door open and slamming it behind her.

She strides back home and she doesn’t care that she’s radiating an undignified amount of spiteful energy.

This whole time. She misread him.

Misunderstood his looks and words.

As lustful attraction. Egocentric longing. Regretful desire. The hunger of a hollow man who lacks meaning in his boring life and will look for any scraps of self-fulfillment in anything, in titles, in past glories, in her, a world-renowned shinobi clan leader who was once-upon-a-time his aggressively clingy cheerleader.

She thought she still knew him, every nasty warp of his celebrated adulthood.

Beneath his mask…

How the dullness of his tired eyes softened yet lit up.

And what he was about to say.

She collapses onto the floor of her bedroom, astounded.

It’s true that she still had a soft spot for him. Years of devotion could do that to a woman. But it was to the boy she fell in love with.

Not to this.

It brought her some entertainment to dig for the fiery bits and pieces still there. She didn’t realize they were shards too broken up to put back together. The Naruto she knew would never betray the trust of his girlfriend.

And the Naruto she knew would never force her like that. He’d never overpower her on purpose.

“Hate me properly, Hinata.”

More than hate, it’s something to mourn. A Naruto she could never love. A Naruto who started loving her at some unknown point in time.

Those feelings he’s suddenly decided to hold a torch to.

They’re unwanted.

And she knows he doesn’t want them, either.

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