Kazutora Hanemiya X Reader

A guard ushered you through, the door buzzing as it automatically opened for you and the guard. You nervously played with the hem of your blouse, your eyes scattering across the floor so you didn't make eye contact with any of the prisoners nor any of the guards to keep a low cover.


You hadn't seen the boy since Shinichiro's death. In fact you could hardly stare at him as he passed you in the cop car. You couldn't forgive him, you just couldn't. At night you thought about the past, you thought about what would happen to him, you couldn't forgive him like Mikey has done all you could do was try and forget.


You stopped a few steps away from guard, you looked up and met his gaze for a moment or two as he turned on his heels. You took your eyes away from him, down to the floor beside the man. He looked you up and down before the man continued down the hallway with you behind him on his heels. At the end of the hallway he stopped and you looked around at the large open room. There were metal tables fourteen to be exact and there were many armed guards who sat post. The guard ushered you to sit and you did. You sat playing with your fingers in your lap, with your eyes looking down unsure if you could even bear to make eye contact with Kazutora.


The door buzzed and there were a few more footsteps than what originally had been. They came towards you at great speed, one of them sat down at the table and you knew it was him. You couldn't even make eye contact with him, you just sat still, feeling his leg rub against your own like he was almost trying to comfort you.


'Y/n?' he paused, 'You don't have to look at me, I'm just glad you're here!'


His voice has dropped from what you could remember, you knew he was leaning slightly across the table staring at you with his cheeks cupped in his hands. You stopped playing with your rings for a moment as you slowly met his glaze. Nothing had changed. He was still himself with that small playful smirk on his face.


'Kazu-' he cut you off,


'It's been a while hasn't it?'


You nodded your head staring at you with a half ass grin,


'Y/n i'm sorry about everything, i'm so sorry.'


You placed your hand upon the table, it was shaking for moments before you slowly brought your hand across the table. You hadn't touched him in years, you wondered if his hand still felt the same when it cups your hand. You watched his hand move from letting go of his cheek to slowly moving across to slowly place his fingers just against the tips of your own. He was never this careful with you, never this delicate, he would always grab your like his life dependent on it, like he needed it and so tight. that you always thought he could break your bones, he has changed yet ever so slightly.


'What's it like in prison?' you questioned him,


He stared at you wided eye, before he held your hand properly yet not tightly at all like you were fine china.


'It gets boring, all I have are the thoughts about you.'


Your face went pink, then red and then bright red. You looked away to hide your blushing cheeks yet you knew it was too late especially when he let out a few giggles about you getting flustered.


'I've spent every waking moment thinking about you, y/n.' he let out a flustered giggle, 'You're just so beautiful, far from what I could imagine you looked like.'


You couldn't help but smile at the boy, it was like things hadn't changed and as he moved closer inching his face, you knew what was about to come, what he was about to say to you, well more like confess.


'I Lo-' he was cut off.


He was cut off by the guard shouting at the two of you that the time was up. He held your hand tighter as you stood up, you watched the guards begin to surround the two of you. You were about to watch him be pulled away until you leant over a table placing a kiss upon his cheek. You watched his cheeks turn red as he was pulled to stand up. He glared almost as if he was head over heels for you, you gave him a small wave. A blush across your cheeks you watched him get dragged away with his head thrown back as if he had been hit with an arrow of love. It made you giggle, you turned on your heals towards the way you once came out throwing one hand back to give him wave,


'I promise I will see you soon Kazutora!' - 'I'll be waiting for you!'ย 

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