𝗯𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗲 & 𝗰𝗹𝘆𝗱𝗲 ; a. itto

𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦

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n/n --> nickname

enjoy !
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the squad, minus gorou, heizou, and itto, sat nervously in your kitchen. the humming of your favorite song was heard, accompanied by the clack of a rolling pin on the marble countertop.

"y/n... let me help–"

"no thoma... when she stress bakes, she needs to do it herself..."

"n/n, can i have some?"

"of course you can, kazuha..."

pushing the plate of cupcakes towards him, you began working on the crust for your pie. putting flour, butter, water, sugar, and a pinch of salt into a bowl, you mixed it until it became a dough. plopping said dough onto the countertop, you picked up the rolling pin and proceeded to... assault the mixture.

"stu– pid– bitch-!"

the syllables were interrupted by the smack of the pin on the dough

- - -

"it's ready~"

the scent of freshly baked apple pie wafted into the noses of your close friends. you placed the golden brown pie onto the coffee table and served your guests.

"n/n... what's wrong?"

"hm? nothing's wrong...! everything is perfect! just great!"

kazuha chomped into his slice of pie before clearing his throat and speaking

"it's about itto, isn't it?"

"yes it is."

"i knew it! you only call that oni a stupid bitch! by the way this apple pie is really good"

yoimiya's voice trailed off towards the end as the topic she started to talk about wasn't important

"well..."

kazuha cut another piece of pie and put it on his plate

"what did he do?"

- - -

"YOU WHAT–"

"arataki itto... you sure are a damn fool..."

"i-i mean! i didn't mean it like that! it just popped into the mind, you know...!?"

"so... let me get this straight..."

heizou sat up from his laying position and looked at itto, intertwining his fingers

"you asked her 'how to confess', she looked confused so you covered it up saying that the confession was for gorou causing her to walk off and not speak to you for the rest of the day."

"heizou-bro! you get it!"

"no. i actually don't get it."

"so itto!"

gorou called for the oni, bringing attention onto himself

"do you like y/n?"

"yeah itto...! do you like her~"

- - -

"and here... are the scripts!"

yoimiya handed off one script each to both you and itto before running off to a crew member. the auditorium was very busy. the most busy you've ever seen it. you could recall a time it was like this, but that was back in freshman year. you reclessly walked as you read the piece. the words captured you as your eyes scanned the pale white paper. seeing that you were attempting to head to the stage but instead was heading for the wall, itto swftly walked over. gently rerouting you to the stage by your shoulders, he grumbled

"can't hurt your pretty face, can we?"

promptly sitting on the stage, you continued to read the script, itto writing secret messages into the palm of your hand. a heart was drawn once, by his index finger, followed by a curved shape. you couldn't make out what that shape was but it supposedly didn't matter as he quickly stopped drawing spells into your hand

"oh...!"

"hm? something interesting? c'mon show!"

"yeah... there's a... confession scene and a... kiss scene."

"huh? between who?"

"you– you can't be serious... the male and female leads..."

itto tilted his head at you in confusion

"the hunter and the oni...?"

"i'm an oni"

"the play, itto! the play!"

"ohhh! why didn't ya' say that the first time!"

"well the confession thing should help you with gorou... as for the kiss scene..."

"are you still mad at me for that... c'mon! i said sorry!"

itto reached for your hands. you let him hold them, you didn't forgive him, you just liked the feeling of his hands on yours.

"sorry isn't enough."

"y/n~"

you felt heat rush to your face as his body got closer and closer to yours. the close proximity caused your eyes to tear away from his, the hand unoccupied by the oni covered your face slightly.

"let me take you out on a date~ hm? whaddya' say?"

"a date...? as what?"

"as... ourselves? look i really don't know how to answer such philosophical questions..."

"seems like our date needs to be a trip to the library."

"hey! no fun!"

- - -

rehearsal was over a little while ago. you and itto walked to the bus stop together, as you did everyday. it had become a habit, an unspoken promise of sorts: "i'll always go home with you". if he had made you so mad to the point you genuinely hated him, you'd still go home with him. even if you were hospitalized, itto would do anything in his power to be able to go on walks with you every night. he loved spending time with you. he loved being with you. whether its talking about god-knows-what, or bickering about little things, there was just something about being in your presence that he adored. it calmed him but made him excited at the same time.

"hey, bonnie...?"

"yes, clyde?"

"i'm gonna make you mine...! just you wait y/n l/n!"

long ivory hair whishing in the wind, sun-kissed by the three-o'clock sun, as his figure retreated to the bus stop. though he got quite far, you could tell he was flashing that toothy grin and telling you to hurry up but the tapping on your shoulder took your attention

"y/n l/n, correct?"

nodding as a response, you squinted your eyes slightly as the person spoke on

"i'm takuya. descendant of the blue oni."

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𝘱𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥: 9/2/22

#1 in thoma!!!! and its almost two a.m. ,, good night !