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xsweetelegantdisasterx · 9 months

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Another one down ♡

➺ Summary: Your ex shows back up, unraveling old emotions.

➺ Pairing: Suzuki Takahide & Reader.

➺ Genre: Fluff

➺ Word Count: 2,337

➺ A/n: @simpforchuchu I hope this meets your expectations for our Taka ♡

➺ Taglist: @stardragongalaxy

You stood around with your friends awaiting the races the start. The brochure in your hand, had bios of the multiple racers today. As you flipped the page, one caught your eye, Takahide; or Taka as you remembered. He was really selective of who he ran with, and loved to skateboard. It was only fitting he was a racer now. Even though many years had passed since you had seen him, nothing had changed. He was still the good looking guy you knew. Hopefully he kept his personality, being the sweet, calm soul you remembered.

High-school wasn’t a walk in the park for you. You were smart, just got bored easily. There were some classes you didn't care for, and that's how you met him. The library was usually a quiet space, but for you, it was where you practiced your extended language. Those words never meant to flow out your mouth so casually, but when you got pissed or overwhelmed, you'd make a sailor blush. Takahide just happened to be there studying as well. He would cackle anytime you spoke, with you oblivious to him being there. When he made his presence known, you weren't even apologetic. Your crass, spunkiness, and proud of having no filter sparked his interest in you. Over the course of the semesters, you two hit it off quite well.

Takahide had dreams, dreams you never thought you'd fit in to that well. That night replayed in your mind, you could still hear the rainfall, the look on his face when you ended it after years of being his. Sheer Heartbreak filled his once hopeful eyes. You knew that if you didn't let him go, he'd stay. He'd throw out his dreams just to be with you. All you wanted was for him to succeed. To grow and chase after his biggest dream, oblivious that you were it.

“Y/n,” your friends voice brought you back to the present, “the racers are so godlike. How are they real?”

She wrapped her arm around yours as you both proceeded to your seats. The tickets she bought were right by the racers. An ounce of you wanted him to notice you, but another part couldn't fathom the possible heartbreak on his face again. Shuffling through your purse you grabbed your shades. Among the racers standing around, Ryu was noticeable, his best friend all through school. It was great they both pursued racing, it was only natural that they’d be together.

Just as you wished, and didn’t want to happen, Takahide looked over in your direction. He nodded at you making your heart stop once more. Suddenly, your friends fist went right into your knee. She saw him look over at you excitedly, unbeknownst to her, your history together.

“Fuck Mia, that kind of hurt,” you rubbed your knee.

“Sorry y/n, but he's looking right at you!”

“Keep it down,” you looked away trying to find someone else to catch your eyes.

When you looked back over, he was still watching you. It was almost like fate set you both up to be around each other after all these years. All of them lined up next to their cars getting ready to start the race. Taka jumped into his car buckling the belt, as you nervously watched. The car he was in was so fitting for him, but he made the car look good in your eyes. You clenched the brochure, scooting up to the front of the bench, awaiting the flag to be dropped. Once they revved up and took off, you jumped up cheering him on. You weren’t so sure if he could see you, but you cheered loud and proudly.

They made their laps as Taka had taken the lead. With no less than your heart beating so hard, and your adrenaline rushing for him and you both. His car zoomed right past your seats hitting the finish line first. It was absolutely amazing to be witnessing this; especially to witness Takahide in his zone. You were truly happy for him and the success he had found. It was nightfall before the races had ended, with Takahide being named the winner of the race.

“Y/n, I hope you’re not leaving without saying hi and goodbye.”

You and Mia stood up to leave as you heard your name being shouted. Quickly, you turned around seeing Takahide on the other side of the fence. You paused a moment sharing glances amongst him and Mia. Finally, you decided to go talk to him. You owed it to him after all these years.

“Congratulations Taka, I’m proud of you.”

He was taller than you remembered. Boy was he taller. He pointed to a break in the fence for you and Mia to come through, to be on the track with him and the others. You obliged, Mia trying to keep up with your pace.

“You look good y/n. What have you been up to?”

“Just working lately, not much beyond that.”

“What do you do?” He asked extending his hand out so you could grab it for support as you stepped off the ledge.

“We’re Physical Therapy technicians. Mia and I graduated from the same school.”

“It’s nice to meet you Mia,” He introduced himself.

The three of you walked over to his car as it was even prettier up close.

“Is that a Lamborghini Taka?”

“Close, it’s a Ferrari,” He chuckled at your non-existent knowledge of exotic cars.

Your cheeks filled with blush, giving an embarrassing smile. Even though you weren't knowledgeable about cars, he didn't make you sound like an idiot. His personality was still the same as old times. He talked about his family and how he and Ryu got into the racing gig after High-school. It was an outlet for him. The other racers wanted to go out and celebrate, so you thought it was your cue to leave. Just as you started saying goodbye, he looked over to you.

“Would you and Mia like to join us?”

“Oh I’m not so sure about that. This is your celebration Taka, you go enjoy.”

“What if I insist?” He wasn't planning on taking no for an answer.

You stopped and looked for Mia to say something, but you noticed Ryu caught her eye. This was going to be a losing battle.

“Fine, we’ll go.”

“Do you need a ride?” He walked over to the driver's door awaiting your answer.

“Uhm y/n, we took an Uber. How about you ride with him and I'll see if his delectable friend will let me ride with him.”

You laughed placing your face in your hands. Ryu was about to have a whole problem. Just from her reactions, she was already in love and probably planning their wedding. You couldn’t blame her though, Ryu was her type. It was funny trying to imagine how she would’ve reacted to him in school, if she was your classmate.

You walked over to the Ferrari admiring it. “Is this street legal?”

He looked over at you smiling, “Sometimes. Would you like to go around the track?”

You buckled the seat belt, contemplating his question. He felt you took too long to answer, so he just took off.

“Taka!” your hands automatically went to the dash to brace yourself. You weren’t amused at the slightest at first, but then a a rush came over you. It was truly exhilarating. He was careful not to scare you too bad, but laughed at your reactions.

Takahide was still mischievous, which made you happy. That was one of the things that you loved about him when you two dated. After a lap around the track, he and the others took off in the direction of the restaurant.

“It’s thrilling isn’t it?” he looked over at you.

All you could do was smile. A wave of sadness filled you suddenly, bringing you back. You never got over the breakup with him. It was true that you let him go for his own good, but your heart went with him. You focused on school after that, you didn't have any want of somebody else. In the back of your mind, it confused you. Why he didn’t hate you for that day. It was clear he moved on, but you never did. Taka noticed your sudden change of expression, he decided to pull over.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing Taka, just go,” you didn’t want to ruin his night full of happiness.

“I’m not going anywhere until you talk to me.”

There it was, his stubborn side. The side that wasn’t prominent back then. It had plenty of time to flourish over the course of the years. You unbuckled as you got out of his car, needing fresh air. The wind was blowing calmly. He followed you grabbing your arm to face him.

“I don’t want to talk about it Taka,” you tried to remove your arm from his grip.

“What did I do to upset you this time Y/n? I’m not a mind reader, I can’t fix what I don’t know to be broken.”

“It’s not what you said or did,” you paced.

“Then what is it? Do you dislike me that much, that you can’t even be in the same car as me?”

“That’s not it.”

“Then what is it?” The volume of his voice got a little louder, filled with a mixture of confusion and sadness.

“Being with you again, makes me realize the mistake I made Taka. You moved on, I never could.”

“I never moved on, y/n. That’s the last thing I’ve done. Every day after you decided you didn’t want me anymore, I had to find something to fill my void. I tried to skateboard, play soccer. Nothing could erase you from my memory. I found racing to fill my void because that day, my biggest dream turned into the biggest nightmare. The rush I get from racing helps me cope for the short amount of time I'm behind the wheel. So don't tell me I moved on!”

You were frozen hearing his words. All this time you thought you did a favor for him, but you did the exact opposite.

“I’m sorry Taka, I just wanted to see you succeed. I knew if I didn’t make that leap, you would never get out of that run down town. That I’d be holding you back, and I couldn’t be the reason.”

“You were wrong y/n, I would have done everything in my power to take you with me. I loved you. Loved being with you. When you left me, you took my heart with you.”

Rain started falling as it fit the mood. It was ironic that it happened just as it did that solemn day.

“I’m sorry Takahide. I'm extremely sorry for what I put you through.”

He looked away momentarily, before dropping his head. Not meaning to, but it seemed like you broke him once more.

“That doesn't matter anymore. Will you please get in the car, and let me take you to where you prefer to go?”

You nodded your head as he opened the door for you. Regardless that you managed to hurt him again, he was still soft to you. The ride to your house was quiet, which made it seem longer than it actually was. He pulled up getting out, just to let you out. When you gathered the words to say, he already hopped back in. The feeling in your gut was the worst you'd felt in a long time, seeing his tail lights in the distance. There was no exchange or schedule to catch up, so there were words left unsaid. Just the impending sadness that you thought you finally got rid of.

Once you got inside your house, you poured a drink. His words swam inside your brain so casually, it was hard for you to think straight. Just as you sat down to watch a show to unwind and attempt to forget tonight, a knock befell your door. Figuring it was Mia, you quickly answered. To your dismay, it was Takahide. He was soaked, almost like he had stood outside for a while before making the decision to face you again. The drink you had in your hand dropped, glass shattering everywhere.

“I love you. I never stopped loving you. I can't have you thinking I moved on. I want to show you something,” he grabbed your hand leading you to his car.

You quickly became drenched but owed it to him after all this time to see what he wanted to show you. When you stopped, you noticed his license plate. It was the date you both met. He pulled you back to the front as he opened the car door. On the headrest, he had your anniversary day embroidered into the leather. These were small details you missed. Details that would have deterred you from freaking out in the first place.

“Taka,” you brought your hand up clutching your heart.

“I don't care at this point if you don't feel the same, but I had to show you this,” he let go of your hand. “You were the only dream I had come true.”

You wrapped him up in a hug as you cried into his chest. Takahide's gentle nature made him who he was. He returned the hug resting his head on yours.

“I know I have no right to ask for your forgiveness, but I'm truly sorry.”

You felt his hand gently rest under your chin as he lifted your face, looking deeply into your eyes. He kissed you softly. Even after all these years, the way he kissed you remained the same. When he pulled his lips away from yours, he wiped your tears that were still falling.

“Y/n, the only way I will ever be successful is if you are by my side. Can we start over?”

You grabbed his hand, “Yes we can. I love you too.”

For the first time in forever, your dreams came true.

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sollattes · 5 months

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90s love

non idol!takahide suzuki x hockey player!reader

The loud uproar of cheering filling up the arena almost made takahide go deaf, he looked around the crowd charged arena and took a sit in the side of your team, far from the glass but still near enough for you to find him in the crowd.

Takahide watched as your team was still huddled, planning, on your side of the bench, he never really got comfortable with the idea of you playing a sport you would need to constantly rough house your opponent though seeing you so happy while playing made it all worth it.

He watched as jersey no.3, you, skated off the bench as your finally finished up with the huddle and went to your starting position, takahide felt a sudden sense of pride when he looked more at your jersey number, which was his birthday, you promised him that you'll always have 3 as your Jersey no. so takahide can feel as if he was playing in the arena with you.

Takahide observed intensely as he saw the player guarding you was a bigger guy, a guy who seemed arrogant, it ticked takahide off when the guy tsked and snigger when he saw that he was guarding a player, much smaller than him.

As soon as the buzzer signaled that the game has started, takahide watched at the edge of his seat, his anxiety slowly eating him as blades were skating off the ice in the arena echoing loudly in his ear.

You knew that this match was not gonna be pretty at all. With all the rough housing you're already receiving this early in the game, this team was taking offensive side immediately.

While handling the puck you suddenly felt a strong push to your side causing you to loose the puck and being slammed against the barriers, you took off your helmet, catching your breathe for a minute, and waited for the referee to signal that foul, but the ref continued the game as if nothing happened.

The scene just made takahide jump up from his seat. The game not being stopped made it hard for takahide to check on you.

Having no choice but to continue the game, you played smart since playing physical was no use against this team.

You were aiming to score from behind the goal, but as soon as the puck was passed to you, you were immediately crushed between the opposing team's two biggest guys, since you were aiming to score your wrist were positioned to strike and that put your wrist into a dangerous place in the impact.

Just when you screamed in pain, did the referee whistled, and the guys were escorted out of the game, Your coach and your captain assisted you back into the bench where you checked by the team's medic.

They quickly removed your glove to examine your injured wrist. It was swollen and turning red. You tried turning it, but it just caused you to hiss in pain.

Once Takahide heard you scream, he instantly made his way through the crowd to your bench to check on you. Your team knew who takahide was to they allowed him inside. He and the medic assisted you to the clinic for further inspection then treatment. He handled you as if you were the most fragile person in the world.

Inside the clinic, the medic left you alone for a few minutes to get some things, takahide was quiet but the worry was evident on him, the way he was biting his lip with his eye brows furrowed, his right knee rapidly bouncing up and down, non stop fidgeting his hands.

Noticing this, you grabbed his hands with your non injured one and just held them in comfort.

"I'm okay, you know," you affirmed him softly, "this isn't my first time having my wrist sprained." You continued.

"But that still doesn't stop me from worrying," takahide turned to you with worried eyes, "I know that you can take care of yourself and youre tough but still that does not make me less worried, I'm not saying that you need to quit hockey what im saying is that just because youve already experience it doesnt mean its okay, I care for you too much." He finished.

You looked at takahide with a slight suprise look in your face.

"No... No guy has ever said that to me... they always tell me to quit hockey or were breaking up." You said quietly and looked down to your lap.

Takahide softened his gaze with your reaction, even if he worries about you daily because of hockey he can never tell you to quit because he knows how happy you are when you're playing, he finds you the prettiest when you're smiling all widely after scoring a point, he feels a surge of pride and joy when he hears you scream after winning a hard match, he finds you in the echoing noise that he pucks and sticks make, he finds your eyes the brightest when they're looking at the cheering crowd, in hockey takahide finds the best you and who was he to take that away?

"No, never, I will never tell you to quit hockey, I know how much it means to you and how much it makes you happy." Takahide kneeled down in front of you to meet your tear shined eyes.

When the medic came back, takahide stayed by your side, just like he always had, just he always will.

Tags: @simpforchuchu

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