![]() ![]() It sends pleasant shivers down his spine at seeing the blonde in his clothes, even something so mundane as a cardigan. The cotton positively swallows the younger male, resulting in him looking even smaller than Draken had previously realised. ![]() The cardigan almost hangs off of his shoulders, threatening to fall onto the wet ground beneath them - courtesy of the rain a couple hours earlier. Instead he finds his face heating up in shades of pink, despite his previous goal of making fun of the younger. Draken averts his eyes in favour for listening to Mikey’s ‘game plan’.īut he ends up getting bored, so he turns his attention away from Mikey to Takemichi’s struggle, eager to see him frustrated. He pulls it on hazardously, absentmindedly commenting on his big it is. Takemichi nods in agreement and finally grabs the cardigan from Draken’s hands, albeit hesitantly. “I’ll be happier, but nothing could make me feel significantly better after being dragged out here.” Once Hakkai had stopped making fun of him, Takemichi turns his attention back to Draken and the cardigan, his eyes meeting the elders dark ones. The smaller male sends him a dirty look out the corner of his eyes while also shoving a laughing Hakkai, who’d been listening to their conversation from behind the First Division Captain. “Look at the size of me, and then look at the of you.” Is all Draken says in retaliation, slightly peeved by Takemichi’s relentless queries. “Won’t you be cold?” the younger questions cautiously. He looks down at the cardigan, seemingly contemplating whether he should grab the cotton. Takemichi lets a small puff of air leave his lips, huffing at Draken’s comment. “Jeez, what crawled up your ass and died?” The unimpressed tone in his voice is unmissable, especially when paired with the bored look in his eyes, “are you going to continue to be stubborn, or are you going to take the damn cardigan?” Once Draken hears everything of importance, he turns his attention back to the smaller, shivering male beside him and holds out his cardigan, which has been swinging limply by his side in his clutched fist. Turns out, it was something urgent, a gang invaded their territory and now they’re having a fight in two days time. He momentarily forgets about Takemichi in favour for listening to what Mikey had dragged them out for. Mikey then shouts to start the meeting, only after begrudgingly realising that none of the other members are going to arrive, catching Draken’s attention swiftly. you need it more than me,” the dyed blonde murmurs, his cheeks turning pink as he looks sullenly at the ground, his shoulders continuing to shake. Takemichi visibly startles, causing Draken’s eyebrows to rise in amusement. “Here,” he holds out the cardigan to the younger, letting it dangle from his nimble fingers. ![]() Fortunately, Draken wasn’t subject to that because he brought his black and white cardigan just before he was pulled to the meeting by his braid.īut taking in Takemichi’s shuddering body, he begins to shrug it off, willingly exposing himself to the cold air. Mikey, judging by the scowl firmly placed on his face, is not very happy about this, but Draken just thinks it’s impressive that they have 150 in the first place - especially considering the time, and the fact it’s a Tuesday.ĭraken looks back down to Takemichi and watches as his shoulder shake from the cold, their Toman uniforms doing nothing to shield them from the chilling air. In contrary from their normal attendance of around 300, they unfortunately only have 150, which is a significant drop from normal. Draken wishes he was one of them, but Mikey pounded on his bedroom door after invading the brothel at ass o’clock, and he was dragged without any explanation. Some hadn’t even bothered to show up, probably fast asleep. It’s nearly two in the morning and Mikey decided that it was the perfect time to have a meeting, only giving their members an hour notice. Draken can only find himself to sigh, not blaming Takemichi for his unusually brash comment. “ No shit,” the smaller replies with a small huff of annoyance. ![]() He takes in Takemichi’s shaking structure and simply states, “you look cold,” “Takemitchy? Are you alright?” Draken asks, towering over the young blonde with curious, analysing eyes. Stats: Published: Words: 2334 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 6 Kudos: 226 Bookmarks: 28 Hits: 1149 Oblivious Takemitchy | Hanagaki Takemichi.Matsuno Chifuyu & Shiba Hakkai & Takemitchy | Hanagaki Takemichi.Shiba Hakkai & Takemitchy | Hanagaki Takemichi.Matsuno Chifuyu & Takemitchy | Hanagaki Takemichi.Draken | Ryuuguuji Ken/Takemitchy | Hanagaki Takemichi.Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings. ![]()
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