Can I request drabble scenario with GoM+Takao+Hanamiya when they expect their s/o to be interested in girly stuff like make-ups, shoes, clothes, etc, but instead they're interested only in anime, K/J-pop, computers and internet, books, and writing?
Hi dear! Sorry
if I’ve made you wait! Since you asked scenarios for so many characters, they’re
a bit brief! I hope you can enjoy them anyway! Let me know if you’re satisfied!
Gom/Hanamiya/Takao x reader (who likes reading, anime…), Confession, Comfort and
You’re in Aomine’s room, seated comfortably next to
each other on his bed. You’ve just confessed your true hobbies and passions and
now you’re waiting for his reaction.
“So…you don’t like shopping or frilly dresses?” he
asks looking down at you, scratching the back of his head.
“No…?” you reply a bit worried, fidgeting. On his face
doesn’t surface what he’s thinking as usual.
“Make-up, clothes, shoes…girly things?”
“Neither.” You lower your gaze on the your hands and
pray he’s not going to be disappointed. He’s best friend with Momoi right? The girliest
girl ever? So pretty and always perfect? What if he likes that type of girl?
“That’s cool!” he bursts into a short, relieved
You perks up shocked and looks at him. Aomine shows
you a shark-like smile.
“I already suffer enough shopping and girls’ talk thanks
to Satsuki,” he explains shrugging and then he grabs you by the waist and pulls
you closer to his chest
“You said you like anime? Come on, let’s see an episode
of your favorite show. It’s raining and I can’t play basketball,” he offers, low-key
curious of knowing you more, while picking his tablet with the other hand.
You really didn’t want to tell Kise that you don’t
like those kind of things but…you felt bad lying about it. He is model! What if
he prefers those type of girls and then feels betrayed when he discovered you
aren’t? You had to do it.
And now he’s looking at you with wide eyes and
surprise all over his face.
“Oh.” He exhales and you feels your heart halting.
Then he shows his childish pout and crosses his arms.
“But SO-chan, you’re so cute!” he whines as if you
have offended him personally, “You would be a goddess!”
You blush furiously and lower your gaze.
Kise huffs, but seeing your embarrassment he’s quick
to pat your head.
“It’s okay, it’s okay,” he assures you amused, “I like
you either way alright? No problem. You’ll just have to put up with me when I
need to go shopping.” He fakes to threaten with a sly smile.
You snort and roll your eyes, feeling relaxing at his
“Only if you watch my anime with me and we can stop to
“We have a deal.” He laughs before leaving a kiss on
Kuroko blinks at you once. Twice.
Then, he puts on the table the milkshake.
“SO,” he calls you and you smile nervously, “I already
knew and I love this about you.” He states deadpanned. You nearly chokes on
your saliva and looks at him shocked.
“R-really?” you asks incredulous and he nods.
“I saw the screen of your phone once. That was a good
anime, by the way.” He explains and a small grin flashes on his lips, “But this
is better, I love reading too. Now we have a lots of things to talk about.”
You groan and hide your face with both hands.
“Why you didn’t tell me?”
“I wanted to see when you were going to tell me.” He shrugs
“You made me worry about nothing!”
“I’m sorry. It was funny.”
That little devil.
Akashi frowns at your words.
“A-Akashi?” you call him but he doesn’t show signs of
having heard you.
“Akashi please?” you try again, slightly worried. You
knew Akashi is all for the pretty, elegant and refined girl but…he isn’t going
to leave you for that right? Right?
Finally, the boy sighs deeply and you stop breathing.
“I’m sorry,” he whispers staring at you with his
serious, red eyes, “I have to rethink all my plans for our future dates,
holidays and special occasions. I hadn’t taken into consideration your hobbies
and tastes before, thank you for informing me. I’ll make sure to make you happy
in every possible way.”
You just watch him frozen, mouth ajar in pure awe,
shock and surprise.
“SO?” he calls you tilting his head and brushing your
cheek with his thumb.
You suddenly blush and cover your face, trying to pull
away for him.
“You’re too much Akashi,” you whine feeling like you
were combusting, “You aren’t real.”
Akashi flashes a small satisfied grin at your reaction,
before placing a hand behind your neck and pulling your head closer to his chest.
“I don’t know what you are referring to,” he murmurs
softly, leaving a kiss on your hair.
Midorima seems taken aback by your words, so you smile
trying to seem carefree and wave it off.
“Don’t worry, Shin-chan! We don’t have to do anything
of what I’ve said together! It’s just to tell you about it,” you reassures him,
hiding your disappointment. But if he accepted you, it would be more than
At your words the boy frowns and then sighs. He clears
his voice and fixes the glasses.
“Well, actually I don’t see the problem with that…” he
starts, averting his gaze, and your heart leaps in the chest.
“I like reading too and manga can be enjoyable,” he
explains trying to cover his slight blush, “And about the rest, right now I don’t
have any knowledge of it but I’m willing to try everything you suggest.”
You show him your brightest smile and literally jump
in his arm.
“You’re the best!” you thrill happily, already
thinking about the first anime you want to show him.
Midorima rolls his eyes, but hugs you back.
“For something so simple…” he mutters incredulous under
his breath, but truth is, he’s smiling.
Murasakibara tilts his head and blinks, as if he doesn’t understand the
“So?” he asks quietly, putting down on the table of your
kitchen the packet of sweets. You rocks on your heels nervously.
“W-well, nothing. I mean…I just wanted you to know…hoping it was okay…with you…” you explains in an embarrassed blabber and your voice becomes
gradually lower, until you wait for his answer in silence.
Murasakibara suddenly grabs you from the waist and
puts you on the table, seated in front of him. He’s still too tall for you to
look him in the eyes, but better than before.
“SO,” he calls you patiently and you nods, “Do you
like candies?” he asks seriously.
The corner of your mouth twitches but you manage to
restrain a smile at the question.
“Yes,” You reassure him and he pats your head.
“Then, everything else is okay.” He explains with a
shrug, before picking a candy and stuffing it in your mouth, “We can watch your
anime together while eating my sweets.”
You let out a carefree laughter and hug him giddy.
“It would be perfect!”
You and Takao are on the couch at his home and you’ve
been talking about your true hobbies for like…ten minutes? While he listens to
“So, yes…I don’t like those kind of things. I’m sorry
if you prefer other kind of gir-” your explanation is suddenly interrupted by
Takao’s excited exclamation.
“That’s fantastic!” he beams happily, with a wide grin
on his face.
“What?” you reply confused.
“You are fantastic!” he laughs ruffling your hair, “I
mean, we can do a lot of things together now! Well, I don’t like reading books
that much but…anime and k-pop? I’m on it!”
You open wide your eyes.
“Which is your favorite anime, by the way?” he asks
“I fucking love you.” You burst amazed and freezes,
looking shocked at you.
Your cheeks redden, realizing what you’ve said, but
before things can get awkward Takao begins to chuckle.
“Yeah, I love you too.” He replies cheerfully, leaning
for a surprise kiss on the lips.
Makoto (seriously girl? XD)
You finish speaking and wait for Hanamiya’s answer,
who’s sprawled on the couch near to you.
He looks at you deadpanned and then huffs.
“That’s such a delusion,” He comments shaking his head
and you freeze, “Are you even a girl? What can I do with a girl that likes such
things?” he continues and you lower your head ashamed, cheeks burning.
“If I had known I wouldn’t have asked you out.” You feel
your eyes filling with tears and try to stumble up to flee from the room, but
your boyfriend catches your wrist.
“But I’m joking, you idiot.” He adds with a sly smirk
on the lips.
You gasp offended and try to wipe your tears away.
“You asshole!” you cry, taking a cushion and hitting
him on the face, “You’re the worst!” you exclaims blushing furiously. You can’t
believe you’ve fallen for his act again.
He laughs loudly and pulls you down with him on the
“But you love me like this, babe.” He whispers in your
ear, caging you against his chest, “By the way, I already knew. I’m not stupid,
you know? And it’s fine, no problem with your hobbies. I just wanted to tease
you,” he boasts with a smug smile, shrugging, and you roll his eyes.
“You’re really an asshole,” you complain and kiss him before
he could speak again and make you mad.