lumi's such a W too ngl, he should use his voice in his songs too<33
anyways, talking about Ws, I got a W au.
so like ik your like "omg xiao did you even read the manga properly?????" YES I DID, THIS IS AN AU.
au:
basically before wakasa joined the black dragons (first gen) he was a delinquent right? but except for getting inspired/amused by shin, he just got jealous or got rather attracted to shin bcs of his confidence and shii but 'akasa couldn't admit it so he just picks up on the older and annoys him causing them to fight a lot basically-- but hey this is the scenario I'll be creating where the "benefits" part will start--
it's upto you if you wanted to read all that shii or not, but it was for yall to not get stuck anywhere<3
requested by SheliceAnderson7 !!
no smut;(
sano siblings r on good states btw. yes that includes izakey (AS BROTHERS OBV)
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shinichiro sweated slightly, sitting on the bleachers as he gulped down water.
uwahh.. that was sum heavy fight... this kiddo's surely bruised..
tears were at the prick of his eyes slightly as he just panted heavily, somewhat resting.
"the fuck ya' crying about? you won the fight" wakasa walked closer to shinichiro, hands shoved in his pockets.
shinichiro pouted, looking over to wakasa. "you think injuries don't hurt or somethin'?!" he childishly spoke, turning his head away.
wakasa looked at shinichiro with an almost-mesmerized gaze, his eyes scanning over the bruises on the older's face as he let out a huffed laugh.
"mm, go, fight more dudes" wakasa snickered, while shinichiro childishly glared at him, shortly rolling his eyes. "i don't pick fights for shitty reasons, they were disrespecting some girl's boundaries" shinichiro sighed.
there was a small silence, wakasa's eyes looking away and then back at shinichiro. "then just go to the nurse? i mean- the infirmary?" wakasa tilted his head. "I have a brain. I'll go later, I'm dizzy.." shinichiro stood up, hands on his waist.
"yeah okay. just don't fall on your face and get that pretty face more ruined" wakasa scoffed. shinichiro's eyes widened, a slight hint of blush on his cheeks. he got confused, but shrugged it off as he misheard due to his head seriously spinning.
he walked around a little within the rows while wakasa followed him, pestering the older cause it was like the second last class and he's so skipping--.
shinichiro's vision got slightly blurry, but he didn't think about it much as he continued walking, trying to regain his strength and composure.
he stopped for a while, before he lost his consciousness and almost fell,
thanks to that white-haired guy, I guess, he was somewhat walking with shinichiro so it came in an advantage and wakasa held him before in time before he actually fell (this actually happened to me once lol, after I told the guy that he passed out and I carried him, he was embarrassed🗿).
"woah, woah, look where you're.." wakasa's eyes widened, letting out a soft sigh as he just decided to remain quiet instead, gently carrying the older's unconscious body in his arms.
"just fuckin' tell if you need help, lad.." wakasa grunted to himself, walking out of the ground.
wakasa barged within the infirmary, no damn manners or anything, just fucking in.
"uh-" "he passed out, and has a few injuries." wakasa adjusted shinichiro on a nearby chair. "fix him. I don't know how, just do." wakasa groaned lowly, while the nurse stood there, dumfounded.
"oh right.. is he a friend?" the nurse asked, picking up the first-aid kit.
"..something like that?" wakasa mumbled while nurse gently treated shinichiro's wounds and bruises.
there was some awkward silence before the nurse finally stood back up. "are there any bruises or wounds on his body?" she questioned.
"I don't really know." wakasa sighed. "I don't think he does, though" he continued.
"yeah? well, you can stay here for awhile. he may regain his consciousness in awhile!" the nurse smiled, throwing the bloodied cottons in the bin.
"..right, and how long is that 'awhile'?" wakasa mumbled. "I can assume upto.. 30 minutes?" the nurse smiled while wakasa sighed, giving a soft nod. "you and your friend can stay here till then, I'll let your teachers know. as far as I know, shinichiro's in 2-D and you're his.. classmate?" the nurse asked, almost out of the infirmary. "no, I'm in 2-K. it would be my chemistry right now, I think.." wakasa answered while the lady nodded, walking away.
wakasa looked over to shinichiro, blushing slightly. fuckk, why does he feels this way whenever he looks at this guy's pathetic-- helpless face?? (cus your a sadist? idk).
he gently held shinichiro's chin for while before he withdrew his hand, letting out a heavy sigh as he took out his phone and used it.
apparently 15 minutes passed by and shinichiro finally got up, rubbing his eyes.
"eh?" he blinked, confused as he looked around as his gaze fell onto wakasa using his phone.
"welcome back to life" wakasa rolled his eyes, smirking as he closed his phone. "why thank you" shinichiro spoke weakly, sticking his tongue out.
"god, your annoying" wakasa mumbled lowly as his eyes went to stare from shinichiro's tongue to shinichiro's eyes.
"says who-" "imaushi" wakasa spoke right away.
shinichiro gave a confused look.
"who the heyllll-"
"it's my first name" wakasa chuckled. (their first names aren't their actual names, it's like our last names. japanese stuff ig. like 'xiao asahi' isn't really how we say it; people say asahi xiao----💀💀💀💀).
"didn't needed that info, but okay" shinichiro sighed. "what class is it?"
"second last class, gonna be finished in 15 more mins" wakasa answered. "just go home, kid, or i can drop ya' off if you want" wakasa chuckled. "I'm not the kid here!!" the older sighed. "and um, I hope you really won't mind actually doing that, I'm tired" shinichiro chuckled. "you owe me a lot, seriously" wakasa stood up, holding out his hand. "come on, or do you want me to carry you, again?" he chuckled.
shinichiro got confused.. until it hit him- like seriously hit him..
haaahhhhh...
shinichiro rolled his eyes in response, standing up on his own. "just fucking lead the way.." he mumbled while wakasa let out a chuckle.
eventually, the got out of the school and wakasa sat on his bike, patting the back-seat.
shinichiro got on, gently adjusting his hands on the back-handle slightly (what tf dy call it I forgot).
"don't be shy to hold onto me~" wakasa snickered. "your so fuckin' gay" shinichiro mumbled as wakasa chuckled, starting the motorbike.
"uhh, where now??????" wakasa asked, puzzled.
"I SAID RIGHT, YOU DEAF-"
"OKAY SHUT UP"
"NO YOU"
"I CAN'T FUCKING HEAR YOU DUE TO THE AIR PRESSURE. SHUT UP"
"WHATEVER YOU SHUT UP" shinichiro squinted his eyes while wakasa quickened the speed of the bike, startling shinichiro as he held onto wakasa's waist on for support.
"do you want me fall down or what?! brat!!!!!!" shinichiro yelled. there was an awkward silence as wakasa slowed down the speed of the bike, slightly flustered.
shinichiro got puzzled, letting go off the younger's waist.
"mm, turn left and we're good" he spoke with a smile as wakasa gave a shy nod, doing as told.
"stooopp" shinichiro spoke as wakasa slowed down the bike, eventually hitting the break as he stopped the engine.
shinichiro gently got off the bike, smiling a slight. "come on in!" he invited, awkwardly putting his hand on his neck.
"uh, no need, reall-" "I'm your elder and I'm not asking, come in." shinichiro interrupted, smirking as he didn't gave time to wakasa to protest as he already started walking away to his home, bag's strap hanging on his shoulder loosely. wakasa sighed, getting off his bike as he shoved the key in his pocket, following shinichiro.
"make yourself comfortable~" shinichiro snickered, closing the door. "tsk, shut it brat.." wakasa spoke, a hint of blush on his cheeks.
"heyy!! welcome back nii-san!!" emma spoke, walking over to shinichiro and hugging him. shinichiro chuckled in response, patting emma's head. "oh, you have a sibling?" wakasa asked, looking down towards emma. "sibling? a hella amount. I have two more devils, dunno where'd they go" shinichiro sighed, lazily throwing his bag on the couch.
"oh? okay.." wakasa blinked, looking around. "what? you're an only child or what?" shinichiro chuckled, going to the kitchen. "what do you want for dinner, emma?" he spoke.
"..um, something like that" wakasa answered. "mikey 'nd izana are out to buy some mcdonald's takeaway" emma answered. "what? the money? the permission??????" shinichiro sighed. "they asked gramps and took money from him" emma spoke, walking over to wakasa. "who's this guy? he looks like gramps too.." wakasa tilted his head while emma pointed at him, shinichiro trying trying muffle his laughter. "he's a friend. his name is wakasa~ say hi wakasa!!" shinichiro spoke cheerfully while the younger's gaze softened as he heard shinichiro address him as a friend..
"hi.. waka????? that's such a weird name????" emma blinked. "oyee, emma, that's rude. anyways, where's that old man?" shinichiro sat on the counter. "gone with those two idiots, obviously" emma rolled her eyes, sighing. "I'll go do my homework and then sleep, I'm not hungry" emma walked upstairs.
"WAIT, EAT A LITTLE???" shinichiro followed her.
'hm..' wakasa thought, sitting on the couch. 'well.. this is one chaotic household?..' he sighed.
"oyee, stay here for longer" shinichiro walked downstairs, smiling. "ehhh, no, it's already 1 p.m.." wakasa stood up. "come here for a sleepover later then?" shinichiro smirked.
"..we're not friends." wakasa stated, looking away.. yet that idea, kinda made him a slightly blushing mess.
"is that so? I don't think someone randomly helps someone when they pass out" shinichiro giggled, while wakasa just rolled his eyes. "what the heck? who would leave someone's body lying down??" "I don't care, c'mere later now shoo" the older spoke, while wakasa scoffed in confusion.
"yeah right okay, bye" wakasa chuckled, walking away.
timeskip (9 p.m)
(shinichiro's phone)
shin ☆: hii this is shin :3 come over I'm bored
akasa ☆: okay how the FUCK DID YOU GOT MY NUMBER
shin ☆: doesn't matter. cmere in 5 mins or else I'm gonna put your house on fire
akasa ☆: what the fuck
shin ☆: u cummin'? or what
akasa ☆: coming* and ok
shin ☆: I mean maybe I can make you do that too?
wakasa stood in his house, confused if he should laugh, be flustered or be scoffing at the bluntness.
he sighed, going to his room as he got ready. eventually getting out of the house, and sitting on his bike, starting the engine.
what do you need in the middle of the night, brat?
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YAYAYAY 4 MORE PARTS THEN 100!!!!!! also, requester, ik you requested smut but I couldn't come up with a plot for that just yet!!! so it'll be in part 2!! that'll probably come really late because of the number of requests- :(