Tokyo Revengers Oneshots

Angry x fem reader

Came up with this idea while I was a little hungover, hope y'all enjoy ;)

Slightly angsty at the begining but stick with it, it gets better I promise!!

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Angry POV:

"She hadn't answered any of my calls, I'm really worried Smiles"

I look down at my phone once more, hoping in the short time I looked up, she'd have text me back

She hasn't even read the messages I sent

A sick feeling rises up as all the possible scenarios rush through my head in one big mess of panic

"It's y/n, she'll be fine wherever she is. If she needs to be alone then we just gotta respect that"

I feel my brother wrap his arm around my neck, pulling me roughly towards him as we amble down the road. I promised him I'd hit the town with him and a couple other Toman guys but I haven't been able to take my eyes off of my phone and my mind off of y/n

"That doesn't stop me worrying though, what if somethings happened to her and that's why she hasn't checked her phone? Hell no one's heard from her in weeks, I don't even know if she's alive Smiles"

My knuckles were turning white as my grip tightened on the phone. I'm doing everything I can to stop my eyes welling up

"She can take care of herself, besides what did you expect after Baji died? I mean I'd probably do the same if you died on me, he was her little brother after all"

It's Y/N

She can take care of herself

My brother's words echo in my head, God knows I know it's the truth. I've learned that over the years, she's always been able to take care of herself in any situation. She lived next to us growing up but they had to move into a smaller house after their dad died, that didn't stop us keeping contact though. She purposely went to the same middle school as us, a different one to her brother, just so she'd be able to see us everyday.

She's been my best friend for as long as I can remember. When me and Smiles made our own gang as kids, she was our number two. She's saved our butts more times than I can count, I just wish I could do something to help her, something to show her it's going to be okay.

I-I wish I'd gotten the chance to tell her how I felt before she left

I know it's selfish but I can't stop the thought running through my mind in every spare moment.

"I get that but I can't help worrying about her"

I glance down at the unread messages once more, willing it to suddenly turn to read. A hand slaps my back harshly, nearly knocking the phone out of my hands

"Relax, c'mon the guys are probably waiting for us"

I finally turn the screen off and slip my phone into my jacket pocket, I can't shake the horrible feeling growing in my stomach though.

It's been 2 weeks since bloody Halloween, I haven't seen her since then. Actually no one has, she disappeared and isn't answering any messages or calls. I mean I get it, she watched her brother die, I just hope she's safe wherever she is.

I see the bright sign flashing about 200m down the road, that's where we're meeting the guys. Smiley is walking a little in front of me so I speed up, trying to match his pace.

That is untill I feel my phone buzz

I stop in my tracks and yank it out of my pocket, quickly turning the screen on. Please let it be her telling me she's safe, please please please pl-