🍙💍DOUBLE DATE🔨👓
This is for my spontaneous event, which can be found here! A twitter friend asked for either Toge x Yuuta or Nobara x Maki and I said... Why not both? 💕
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"italics” is sign language
“You didn’t tell me you were inviting Kugisaki, asshole,” Maki hissed, her lips barely moving, her teeth clenched as tightly as her entire frame. She stood ramrod stiff, save for the slight curl at the base of her spine, making her ass jut out ever so slightly, as if she was trying to get the attention of a certain someone.
Toge shuffled closer, eyes fixed to the menu of the café and definitely not the enticingly broad shoulders of the man placing his order in front of them. “And you didn’t tell me you were inviting Yuuta!” His fingers danced in the air as he signed frantically, punctuating his complaint with a pointed, “Hypocrite.”
“I’m shocked you even know the meaning of that word,” Maki grumbled, golden eyes sweeping behind her to ensure that Nobara was still buried in her cellphone, holding the booth they had snagged. “Besides, I didn’t think it would matter, Mr. I-Don't-Have-A-Crush-On-Okkotsu.”
“O-ka-ka,” Toge bit back, glare narrowed to piercing purple slits.
“Then why does it matter?” She challenged, “Would you have worn the purple fask mask instead of that weird patterned one? I’m sure Yuuta appreciates how the other one brings out your eyes.”
“Shut up,” His cursed energy surged as a quiet grumble vibrated his vocal chords, Maki lifting her eyebrows as she barked out a laugh. Toge sulked, debating whether he should add fuel to the fire, before ultimately deciding that he had to prove her wrong, swiftly signing, “...Yuuta said he likes the peaches on this one.”
“Pff!” Maki clutched her stomach as she doubled over in laughter, “Dude, you’re so gone for him.”
Toge rolled his eyes, fingers twitching as he prepared to fire back a more eloquent protest. Unfortunately, before he could demonstrate his quick wit and fierce burns, their attention was drawn by the beckoning barista, Yuuta having been dismissed from the counter.
When Toge stepped forward, already typing his order on his phone to eliminate any confusion, Yuuta called, “Oh, I ordered for you! Don’t worry!” He shot Toge a dazzling smile, which immediately faltered when he looked to Maki. “Ah,” He frowned, “I’m sorry, Maki-san, I didn’t know what you or Kugisaki-san wanted to drink.”
“That’s fine,” She shot Toge a shit-eating grin, her glasses flashing ominously, “It’s cute that you know Toge’s order.”
Yuuta shrugged, bashfully rubbing the back of his neck, “Well, we stopped at a café after that first mission of ours. Kinda hard to forget a bonding moment like that.”
Toge nodded, feigning simply agreement, trying to ignore the way his cheeks felt as though they were on fire. He signed a quick thank you to Yuuta, before stepping over to where Nobara waited in their booth, grateful that his mask hid the majority of his flushed face.
“Welcome back,” she muttered, just to scowl at her phone screen with an animated, “Yeah, fuck you too, Tomb of the Mask!” Her copper fringe swished into her eyes as she slammed her hand on the table.
“Mentaiko,” Toge offered, nodding in comprehension. Mobile games, man. Did he ever get it.
“So, you’re here to relieve me, I take it?” She pocketed her phone, preparing to leave the booth for the café line.
“Okaka,” Toge gestured for her to sit down, adding, “Maki’s got your order.”
She grinned, fixing her bangs and gently tucking the longer strands behind her ears, “She does? Oh. That’s a nice surprise.”
It did not escape Toge that Nobara often defaulted to playing with her hair when Maki was around, just as she would often ask him where Maki had run of too, or if Maki had any upcoming assignments on which she needed assistance. He smirked behind his mask, content with the ammo he was loading in his brain, Maki’s name branded on each bullet.
Maki herself returned to the booth, Yuuta in tow. She handed Nobara a fluffy cappuccino, puffing out her cheeks in an embarrassed pout when she was thanked enthusiastically.
“Here’s your hot chocolate, Toge,” With a smile as warm as the sun, Yuuta slid the ceramic mug overflowing with whipped cream across the table, taking his spot on the bench next to Toge. If Toge tried to casually lean into him, to absorb some of his natural sunshine, well, Maki didn’t need to know.
“Hold on, Toge?” Maki ‘s eyes flashed beneath her rectangular lenses, picking up on the detail Toge had hoped she had missed. “Since when are you two so familiar?”
“Um, well, it would be a little weird if we weren’t by now, right?” Yuuta chuckled bashfully. He lifted his coffee to his lips, just to hiss when he took a sip of the scorching beverage. Coughing from the heat assaulting his tongue, he managed to joke out, “I mean, I feel like we’re past that point if we’re-”
“Shake,” Toge cut him off, patting him a little too heavily on the back, “Tuna, tuna. Mentaiko.”
“Hmmm?” Nobara stared at him, a question in her big eyes. As if realizing something, she turned to Maki abruptly. “He has a point, Maki-san. Why do you still call me Kugisaki in public?”
Toge pumped his eyebrows, the gun in his head gaining another round, “In public?”
Nobara frowned, cocking her head to the side, “Of course? We spend a lot of time in private, obviously – ”
“Finger painting,” Maki interrupted, “We spend a lot of time in private finger printing.”
Toge nearly gagged on his hot chocolate, his mind desperately trying to figure out how finger painting could hint to other activities. Yuuta, on the other hand, gasped, eyes widening in fascination, “Oh! I didn’t realize you two were artists!”
“World renowned,” Maki deadpanned, Nobara frowning in confusion.
“No, I was going to say that we spend a lot of time frolicking through Toge’s fuckin’ flower garden,” She rolled her eyes, wiping a foam mustache from her upper lip after lowering her cappuccino to the table.
“You’ve done weirder things,” Yuuta mused.
“Weirder than the time you made out with that cockroach curse to exorcise it?” Maki hummed, stirring a sugar cube into her tea.
Yuuta deflated, his weight sagging against Toge as he groaned, “Can we please let that go?”
Nobara cackled, “Absolutely not. Toge, how do you kiss that mouth knowing a roach got at it?”
Toge stilled, eyes wide as Yuuta laughed.
Maki paused, glaring in his direction, “Wait, you two are dating?”
“You didn’t know?” Nobara looked to her in confusion.
Yuuta frowned, his brow furrowing as he looked between Toge and Maki, “I thought this was a double date?”
Nobara covered the curl of her lips with the rim of her mug, “Ditto.”
Wait.
Wait.
Wait.
HOLD ON.
Toge’s jaw tried to drop, caught by his face mask and leaving him subtly shocked. He glared at Maki, signing an accusing, “You two as well?!”
“Yeah, duh,” She shrugged, as if she hadn’t lying to him for who knows how long.
“Were you ever going to tell him, honey?” Nobara asked, looking to her girlfriend, undeserving adoration shining in her irises.
“Oh, absolutely not, babe.”
Toge watched in utter disbelief as Maki planted a kiss on Nobara’s forehead, his brain so fried that his body decided to retaliate by tugging Yuuta towards him by the collar, slamming their lips together.
“Ew. Gross. Stop.”
Nobara’s words fell on deaf ears as Toge savoured the espresso on Yuuta’s tongue. He grinned against Yuuta’s mouth.
He could get used to these double dates.
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Main 6 walking in on mc trying to pull off one of those charcoal masks? I was trying one the other night and it hurt like hell but it was also pretty neat
Dude omfg I have a really incriminating picture of pulling off a charcoal mask so I feel this
Asra
Doing it with you tbh
But if he finds you doing it
Lol he’ll keel over laughing at you
He sees how it’s not solidified completely but how the edges are starting to chafe and god Asra help me or I swear I’ll burn that hat
Nadia
Let’s be real
Nadia has perfect skin
But when she catches you doing a mask, she’ll ask if you have any more for her
She’ll always take it off perfectly, no mess, but she’ll never admit that some definitely got caught in her hair
Julian
Cleansing? Never met her
Julian walks in and catches you dancing with this black crap all over your face and he’s just ???
Introduce him to the concept and he’ll ask to do one every week
He finds it hilarious when you get it all over your hands, but he’ll just kind of sheepishly apologize when he gets it all over himself
Muriel
A what
Muriel is coming to visit the shop, and when he sees you there, your face being eaten, he just kind of like
“What is that?” He asks, though you know it’s really not a question
He’ll warm up to the idea of it eventually, but he prefers to watch it
Portia
Portia is also the type to already be doing a mask
But if she finds you in the hut, a mask on your face, she’ll squeal and ask to join
Obviously she does, and her face is coated in the goop
She helps you take yours off, and miraculously, she avoids her hair
Lucio
His skincare routine already involves imported soaps, strenuous bathing, and a bi-weekly mask, both for his hair and face
When he finds you doing a mask, he really thinks nothing of it, save how terribly you’re doing it
He’s soft with you though, showing you what you’re doing wrong and walking you through it
He’s only a little bit arrogant then
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