(Y/N)'s Pov
I followed Mikoto and Izumo down the street, heading to Izumo's uncles bar, well it's Izumo's bar now. All three of us in our school uniforms. I sighed and looked at the two, walking in the middle of them, listening to their conversation. Something about a boy names Totsuka harassing Mikoto about something, well more like stalking him. I shrugged and looked up at the sky. I was the youngest in our small group. Mikoto is 17 , Izumo is 18 and I'm 16.
Soon enough we were outside the bar, Izumo going in first, then Mikoto and then myself. Mikoto plopped down on a chair, Izumo walked behind the bar and I walked up the stairs, heading into my room. Unlike Mikoto, I lived here. I shut the door and slipped off my uniform, placing the skirt and shirt on the bed, nicely folded. I pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans and one of Mikoto's tight fitting black tee shirt. I slipped on the pants and followed it with the shirt, it going halfway down my thighs. I smiled and grabbed my snapback, placing it backwards on my head before I made my way back down stairs.
"Want anything to drink (Y/n)?"
I shrugged and took a seat next to Mikoto. "Yeah sure, a cherry soda please?"
Izumo nodded and slid my the bottle of Cherry coke. I gave him a small smile and opened it, taking a sip. I turned to Mikoto and offered him a drink, and to my surprise he took it. Taking a sip or two before giving it back to me. I gave him a smile and surprisingly he gave a very small one back, but hey it was a smile. I took another sip and rested my head in my arms, which rested on the bar. We all just sat there in a silence. I sat up and chugged down the rest of my drink.
"I'll be back in a bit." I pecked Mikoto's cheek and both boys nodded.
I stood up and exited the bar. Heading down the street.
Timeskip
I exited the shop, a few bags in my hand. Since I was out, I decided to have a coffee and go grocery shopping. All we had at the bar were noodles, and I was getting sick of them. I passed by people, dodging people, three bags in each of my hands. I continued to walk until I smacked into someone.
"I'm sorry!"
I gave the person a smile. Picking up my bags, him helping me of course. "It's alright.. I'm (L/N) (Y/N)."
"Totsuka Tatara."
My mouth formed in an 'o' shape as I nodded. "Ah so you're Totsuka, the one who's stalking him, as he puts it." He raised an eyebrow. "Ah my friends are Mikoto and Izumo. Heard them mention your name here and there."
He nodded. "I'm not stalking him. I just see something in him but he won't ever let me speak to him."
I slowly nodded and a smile formed on my face. "If I'm gonna be honest Totsuka-"
"You can call me Tatara."
I nodded. "If I'm going to be honest, I see something in him too, but he won't listen to me either. But how about this, come back to the bar with me and I'll make him listen to you, okay?"
Tatara smiled. "If you don't mind... Here let me take some of your bags."
I just gave him another smile and we started to walk towards the bar. "Thank you."
Timeskip
I opened the door and the bell rang, a laugh escaping my lips from the story Tatara was telling. I continued to listen when we placed the bags onto the counter, another laugh escaping my lips. And that's when Mikoto and Izumo came down from upstairs.
"Oh hey boys, I'm back. Got some grocery's and ran into this guy." A small laugh escaped Izumo's lips when he saw Tatara, but another one escaped when he saw Mikoto's face. "Hey Koto, be nice."
Izumo turned to me. "Thanks for getting food (nickname)."
"No problem." I took my seat next to Mikoto. "Please listen to him, okay? Just listen to what he has to say."
Before Tatara could speak, Mikoto stood up, rolling his eyes and exited the bar with a cigarette in between his lips. I glared at Mikoto and gave Totsuka an apologetic smile. "He's not usually this rude once you get to know him... I'll go talk to him, just stay right here and talk with Izumo okay?"
I stood up from my spot and quickly exited the bar, running at Mikoto. I wrapped my arms around him and placed my head on his back, causing us both to stop. I slowly pulled away and pulled us partly into the alleyway so we wouldn't get pushed by other people.
"That was rude Koto. From what I noticed, he doedn't seem to have too many friends. So what if he wants to be friends with us three? Just please listen to him, at least hear him out. Because just like him, I see something in you too Mikoto."
He groaned and blew out a cloud of smoke. "And?"
"Listen to Tatara. He means good y'know? I also told him I would make you listen, so please Mikoto, do this for me? Who knows, he may be someone important to us in the future. So please Koto-chan."
We stood there in a moment of silence but he nodded his head. "Fine, for you."
I smiled and leaned up, pecking his lips. "Thank you! Come on." I laced my fingers with his, dragging us back to the bar. "Thank you Mikoto."
End of Oneshot

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FanfictionJust a lot of K-Project oneshots. Requests are closed. But will be open soon Started On: December 31st of 2016 Finished On: Completed