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osamiiya · 3 years

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Pairing: Miya Osamu x Reader

-Enemies to lovers

Warnings: None

Summary: Just one night, where all you have to think about is the music, the people, and the grey eyes through the mask of the handsome stranger. All that's left is to avoid Miya Osamu and keep him from ruining your night.

A/n: the way I said this would get finished weeks ago

All around you the music swells, people dressed elegantly with delacate masks covering their faces, decorated beautifully to match their outfits.

But that was the fun wasn't it? Dancing with someone you don't know, while the music plays and people dance all around you.

It's like a fairytale, something straight out of a storybook.

And you do know some of the dancing figures, either close friends or people you've seen often.

Nothing could ruin your night, not even Miya Osamu.

Not even Miya Osamu, who picked fights as soon as he met you, pointing out little things as jokes that were taken too far.

Honestly, you couldn't even pinpoint the exact moment that the friendly rivalry you had turned into genuine dislike, when his face would contort into annoyance and disgust when he saw you, when the friendly arguments turned into genuine ones.

But what's the most annoying is how at one point you could see why Osamu was so popular, why he got love letters hand delivered to him.

In fact, maybe you could acknowledge how cute his smile was, how his eyes crinkle when he laughs, and how annoyingly good he smells.

Like pine, or maybe slightly minty.

Either way, Osamu was insufferable, a pretty face with the worst personality, but only towards you apparently, his friends and peers singing their praises about him when asked.

And so why should you care about him. Why should you look around the room, a slight spark of hope that you would catch his eye, but with the sheer amount of people, the electric atmosphere and the masks, it's hard to figure out who's who.

"Wow, you look nice." There's a hand extended to you, an invitation to dance, and you take it.

The stranger spins you once, laughing softly with you, and pulling you close, staring into your eyes.

And his eyes are grey, the colour of thunderclouds clouds dark with rain, and his hand fits perfectly in yours, the other comfortable on your waist as he leads.

"So, having fun?" His voice is soft and it's hard to not melt in his arms at the kind tone it carries.

"Of course, It's not everyday that you get to dance with someone wearing a mask."

He smiles fondly, like he knows a secret you don't.

"What about you?" You can't help the flirty tone in your voice, and it looks like he picks up on it as he spins you, mischievous smile resting on his lips as me pulls you back in.

"I'm dancing with the prettiest person in the room, what do you think?"

The conversation flows easily between the two of you as you waltz around the room, eventually coming to sit shoulder to shoulder on a marble staircases just outside the ballroom, where sits quieter and calmer, and all you can hear is the strangers soft laughs as you talk.

"Wouldn't it be funny if we knew eachother?" Your hands come to rest on your knees in front of you, dusting off your legs as if they got dust on them.

"Well, maybe I can take you out on a date after this is over y/n."

Your eyebrow peaks in interest at the sound of your name tumbling off his lips so sweetly.

"I don't recall telling you my name."

He just smiles wistfully and stares in front of him.

"It's hard not to know you, I was just the first to get to you tonight."

You nod in understanding and take a risk, leaning your head against his shoulder breathing in his cologne.

"Are we close?" Grey eyes come to meet yours, a sad smile on his face as his hand takes yours and squeezes it slightly.

"I wish we were close."

"Well, I don't see how I couldn't like you. I think I'm falling for you just by dancing with you tonight." Your head comes up to look at him as you feel his body tense.

"You mean it?" His eyes are filled with hope and a bittersweet smile comes to rest on his lips. He had been smiling the entire night around you, and it looked genuine, like he loved being near you.

"Of course I do." It comes out a soft chuckle as he leans in, and the alarms in your brain go off as familiar pine and mint fill your senses. But it's intoxicating and your brain refuses to put the pieces together, refusing to see what's right in front of you.

"Can I kiss you?" His eyes flicker between your lips and your eyes as he whispers his question, the breath fanning across your lips and sending tingles up your spine.

"Yes."

And with that, soft lips capture yours, and you feel yourself get drunk on his lips, eyes closing heavily as he kisses you.

There's a soft cry of protest from your lips as he pulls away gently, smiling and bringing his hand up to caress your cheek.

"Take the mask off, I want to see you." Your demand has your heart racing, before dropping when familiar facial features click into place, when everything clicks into place and your legs move on autopilot as you get up and race down the stairs, throat tight and head full of static.

There was no way you fell for Osamu.

Your heart screams at you to turn back, to go and kiss him senseless, while your brain yells at you to run, run before you get hurt.

You're almost at the door when your name is called out, body on autopilot as you whip around to the sound of Osamu, running towards you, tie loose and suit disheveled.

And it feels like your heart has started to crack, moments away from shattering into a million pieces as he takes a step towards you, mask in hand and face contorted into an expression you can't decipher.

"Anyone, anyone else but you. It can't be you." Your voice is thick with emotion as you back away, eyes catching the way Osamu's hand lifts slightly toward you.

"I'm sorry"

That's all it takes for your heart to shatter, spiderwebs of cracks as your heart drops, like a wine glass shattering on the very marble floor you stood on.

"You hate me, and I hate you." What used to seem obvious and unchangeable seems like a distant thought.

"I never hated you." Osamu's words just cause you to shake your head, memories of expressions of annoyance and disgust playing in your mind.

"Yes you do. You're always looking at me like you hate me, and picking fights and-"

Osamu cuts you off with a sound of protest.

"It's cause you're always with Atsumu, how's someone going to feel when the person he's been in love with for years' best friend is his twin brother!"

It's quiet for a beat, you with shock and Osamu with anticipation of your next move, the sound of classical music sounding far away from where the two of you stood.

"You're in love with me?"

Osamu groans and nods, running and hand over his face as his ears go pink.

You suppose a part of you has always liked Osamu, finding him attractive and catching yourself staring as he laughs with friends.

And your time with him tonight could be what it's like with him, when you don't pick fights or roll your eyes when the other speaks.

"You don't hate me?" It feels like you're in a different reality, maybe it's the ballroom clothes, and the fact that the perception that Osamu has hated you for years is wrong.

"I never hated you."

That's all it takes for tears of frustration to roll down your cheeks, Osamu's eyes going wide with shock.

"Why're you crying, it's not a joke, I'm not teasing I promise." Osamu's jacket is off his shoulders in a second, him using it to wipe your tears away.

"You're telling me we could've been dating and in love if it wasn't for Atsumu?" Osamu freezes before letting out a relieved laugh.

"Yeah, but now I'm all yours."

You let out a watery chuckle and tug on his shirt collar to bring him closer.

"Kiss me right now."

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introvert--weeb · 3 years

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Hi! I am writing to request a match up from Tokyo Revenger please.

I am a 19, female and my height is 151 cm / 4'9 ft. I'm a Capricorn btw. I am straight and my hobbies is reading, mostly fanfiction and fantasy, romance genre in novel or manga/manhwa/ manhua, i like listen to music 24/7, my preference for music is chill type of beat song, like billie eilish song, but i basically listen to everything that stay in my head, language are no matter for me, i also like cooking, i think I'm pretty good at it too.

Personality wise, I am friendly, but i have a bitchy face when I'm not smiling so people tend to misjudge me. My mom and my close friend told me that I'm ignorant, and too blunt with my word. I don't think I'm ignorant, i just don't really care what people say bout me ✌️. I'm also observant, i unconsciously listen to other people tea, even tho I'm busy playing with my phone, I'm very close with my mom ❤️ and my MBTI is ENTP.

When it comes to my appearance, I prefer to have short hair, my current hairstyle is wolf haircut, and blue-purple haircolor, i like to try different outfit style, sometimes i do pastel color and just go colourful, and the next day i could go all black. My fav color is green and blue.

Thank you so much for accepting my request! And stay safe bestiee 💖❤️

Why is everyone so much cooler than I am?! You're all just too awesome! ❤️❤️

I can see you going well with...

Rindo Haitani ❤️

Your relationship had started since Rindo was infatuated with how blunt you could be. He really needed someone who was straightforward and who he could relate more to. After all, he was also known for being blunt with his words to the point where he comes across as mean.

100% that couple who would both have a resting bitxh face, making people think you were always annoyed at the world. However, that was only Rindo as you were actually friendly. The complete opposite of the younger Haitani.

His favourite couple activity to do with you? Both of you secretly judging others together while on dates. As you were observant of your surroundings, you would catch snippets of people's drama they were experiencing. So you would talk to Rindo about what you had heard. This would quickly evolve into the two of you judging everyone around you as if you were both superior, something Rindo probably thought.

I can see Rindo liking more chill music. Something that helped him keep his temper at bay. You would both share headphones while hanging out, listening to whatever came up on your shuffle. Rindo would tell you straight away if he didn't like a particular song, reaching for your phone so he could change it to a 'better' option.

Unfortunately, Rindo would make it so you were both the judgemental couple. However, in actual fact, I think you were actually quite a soft couple, especially when in private. In the safety of his or your room where no one could see Rindo, you better believe he is a huge softie! He would rest his head against your lap while you played with the soft blond locks; he would ask for kisses in a cute soft voice. He was a completely different person when you were alone.

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