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And do you write platonic ir havs certain rules for requesting? I would to know that please :)
hello friend!! Requests are open! But I will warn you it does take me sometime to get to them lol. I only do romantic x readers cause they’re just more fun for me to write. I don’t do nsfw but some of my writing does have suggestive material. My main thing is no nsfw and that you understand that 1) your prompt might take some time to get to or 2) it might not get to at all cause I don’t have an idea for it so sorry! I hope this helps!! Have a good day🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷
pairings: rindou x gn!reader
synopsis: in which ran convinces you to tone down on wanting rindou's attention
warnings: none!
wc: 2.02k
note/s: this was so fun to write i wanna write more (i probably will)
“good morning, rindou!” you cheerily greeted as the younger haitani walks by you, he gives you a side glance before facing front and walking away from you, not even saying anything.
the smile on your face drops as you look at the writings engraved on his retreating back.
“you good there, (y/n)?” you jolt once you hear kakucho’s deep voice say from beside you.
“huh? oh. yeah.” you agree absentmindedly, walking over to where rindou was headed. you hear kakucho sigh from behind you but you paid no mind as you tapped rindou on his shoulder.
“what do you want?” rindou turns his head to face you, a glare on his face as he raises his brow at you. if you were anyone else, you would’ve cowered under his gaze but you weren’t scared of the younger haitani. you don’t think you’d ever be.
“do you… do you wanna get lunch with me today?” you say quietly, feeling a bit embarrassed over the eyes of his underlings and the smirk of his older brother as they listened in to your conversation.
you looked straight into rindou’s gaze, awaiting for his answer but it didn’t seem like you were the only one waiting as you could feel all eyes on you and rindou.
you felt your heart drop a little as rindou rolls his eyes.
“pass. i have plans with nii-san.” from the corner of your eye, you can see ran raising a brow at his younger brother’s reasoning, seeing as they had nothing planned for the day– but you didn’t know that. your heart dropped at the rejection yet you gave him a small smile and said that you understood.
“well, maybe another time, then.” you say before turning on your heel and leaving the area, not wanting to embarrass yourself further.
a sigh leaves your lips as you sit down on the grass, recalling the events prior, a wince leaves your lips as you shut your eyes in cringe.
“trouble in paradise?” your eyes open as you see the older haitani sitting further up on the small hill.
“eh? ran?” “that’s the name, sweetheart, don’t wear it out.” ran playfully winks at you and lets out a laugh as you roll your eyes at him.
“i thought you and rindou had things to do?” you asked, ran shakes his head as he lies down on the grass.
“nope, i’m not in the mood to cover his ass today.”
“so he lied?” “yep.” you looked down, feeling a bit sad at the revelation and it didn’t help on how nonchalant ran was being.
“he could’ve rejected me like a normal person, am i that repulsive to be around with, haha.” ran clicked his tongue at your self-deprecation.
“on the contrary, i would say my brother likes you.” you whip your head to where the older haitani was lying down and give him an unimpressed stare.
“i don’t think you know how to read the room but obviously i’m not in the mood for jokes, ran.”
ran chuckles as he sat up. “oh i’m not joking. you should’ve seen how red my otouto went when you left.”
“then why does it seem like he doesn’t like me?” “he’s just emotionally constipated.” ran laughs off your concern.
“do you want him to want your attention?” ran asks as he sat up, a smirk on his face.
“i’m not interested in playing your games, ran.” “don’t worry. you won’t be doing anything, literally.”
now you were curious.
“what do you mean by that?” ran’s smirk widens at your inquisitive tone before it turns into a full on mischievous grin.
“do you trust me on this, (y/n).” “no.” “oka– hey! come on, i’m not that bad.” ran whines and you couldn’t help but let out a short laugh before relenting.
“fine, i trust you… somewhat.” ran pretends to not hear the last bit before he clicks his tongue teasingly once more.
“it’s simple. ignore him.”
“and here i thought you’d actually give me a decent idea.” “hey! you didn’t let me explain yet.”
“fine. go on.” “you want to get rindou’s attention right? play hard to get, see how he comes running after you. trust me on this.”
“and you’re sure about this because…?”
ran sighs.
“just trust me on this. ignore him and see what happens.”
rindou couldn’t help but feel like something was missing. he ate breakfast, had a full eight–well eleven hour sleep, won the fights his gang was involved in so why does he feel incomplete?
“good morning, everyone.” you greet as you enter the warehouse, ah. that’s why. rindou thinks. you haven’t greeted him good morning yet.
he watches with secret glances as you walk towards his direction, he puffs out his chest just a bit and awaits your greeting.
but it didn’t come.
rindou hides his confusion with a blank look as you walk past him with a neutral face, not even acknowledging that he was there before your face breaks out into a smile.
“kakucho, hey, good morning!” your back was turned on him and rindou couldn’t help but stare daggers at his colleague because that good morning was supposed to be for him.
his brows furrow at the uncharacteristic behavior you showed but didn’t speak up about it, you probably didn’t see him. it’s fine, you’ll probably ask him out to lunch again later.
“why are you looking so gloomy, otouto?” ran slides right beside him as he sat by the container terminals. rindou remained silent, and you could practically feel his burning stare from the back of your head but you paid him no mind, not even glancing behind even though you really wanted to see the expression on his face.
“ah?” rindou, once again ignores ran’s teasing tone. “i get it. your lil crush hasn’t greeted you good morning yet.”
rindou clicks his tongue, shoving his brother’s shoulder. “fuck off.” he says as he stands up and walks away, trying to busy himself, trying to not make it obvious that he’s waiting for you.
ran bites back a laugh the entire day, he swears if laughter was tangible, he would be able to fill up a jar– maybe two, due to the way rindou was acting.
if you weren’t in the vicinity, rindou would take it easy, barking out orders to the other members of tenjiku, not wanting to move his ass. but if you were even in his peripherals, best believe that rindou would be flexing how strong he was and how much work he’s done.
yet still, nothing.
you did not spare him a glance at all, not that he cared, why would he? that’s ridiculous. why would he bother caring that you didn’t greet him a good morning, it shouldn’t matter because in a few minutes, you’ll be asking him out to lunch and he’d maybe agree… after a bit of persuasion, of course. everything is fine.
he’s fine.
until a few days later passed and you still didn't bother glancing at him. it was like he didn’t exist in your orbit anymore and no amount of subtle flexing, glances or short amount of words exchanged could fix that.
rindou hates feeling this way.
but what can he do? you weren’t his— even if he thinks otherwise. he had no idea how to make things right because is this the punishment he gets for trying to play the mouse game? for making you chase him? if so, he wants to injure himself the way he injures the other gang members if they don’t act right.
he hates that he took your attention for granted because all he wants now is for you to even glance at his general direction and give him your stupidly annoyingly cute smile.
“hey shion, do you wanna get lunch with me?”
he was not fine.
you didn’t even get to hear shion’s reply before you feel yourself getting whisked away by a strong hand.
you let out an eek! as you were forced to your feet, both you and shion looking confused, you can hear ran let out a laugh as if what he was witnessing was the funniest thing ever.
finally, you looked in front and saw the back of rindou’s iconic blonde and blue hair.
“rindou?” the aforementioned did not say anything, only pulling you out of the warehouse.
“what’s up with you?” you try asking, but he still says nothing.
not liking the lack of interactions, you pull your hand away from his and stop in your tracks, causing him to stop as well.
“where are you taking me?” you asked, rindou looks at you with a blank expression, he says nothing, trying to take your hand once more but you don’t let him. “where?” you ask again.
“lunch.” rindou replies. you tilt your head to the side, confused. “i was about to have lunch with shion. you should have joined us.” rindou clicked his tongue in response, brows furrowing at the thought of having to share your attention with shion of all people.
you knew what you were doing, you should know what you were doing because rindou would never act out like this.
he doesn’t even know if he’s feeling jealousy, possessiveness or longing… or all three.
“rindou?” you snapped him out of his thoughts, pressing him on about how the two of you should head back and invite the other tenjiku members to lunch with the both of you.
“no.” he cuts off your rambling. fuck kakucho, fuck shion, fuck tenjiku. this is his time with you. no other tenjiku member should interfere.
“no?” you parrot back, not understanding why he’s acting like a petulant brat.
“no.” he confirms. “i don’t want anyone else to come to lunch with us.” you blinked in confusion.
“eh? why?” rindou thinks you’re doing this on purpose. you have to be.
“just… eat lunch with me.” “you’re acting weird, rindou.”
the thread to rindou’s sanity snapped.
“no. you’re being weird! you’re so… you–” rindou began spluttering. “you began ignoring me for a week for no reason and i didn’t know what else to do! i… fuck. why did you even stop talking to me?” rindou rants, not even giving you time to answer his questions.
“why does it even matter?” you ask in the middle of his ranting. rindou looks at you as if you were dumb, as if he couldn’t believe that you even asked that.
“because i like you, you dumbass!” the both of you stood in silence as you processed rindou’s words.
god you can’t believe ran’s advice actually worked. maybe you’ll get him a mont blanc in thanks.
rindou’s face was bright red, from his frustration or from the fact he confessed. you don’t know. you purse your lips, trying to keep the smile that was threatening to make an entrance.
“you’re so cute, rin.” you say, and you swear, you can see rindou’s cheeks turn a darker shade of red.
“shut up. pretend you didn’t hear anything.” rindou says as he turns on his heel. “you can go back to the warehouse, i’ll have lunch by myself.”
“no, rindou, wait–” you reach for his hand, pulling him back to you as you give him a smile.
the stupidly annoyingly cute smile that he missed.
“i like you, too.” rindou’s heart felt like it was going to leap out of his chest because what the fuck. he was not expecting that. at the very most, he’d expect to just never show his face whenever you were around but this was turning out way better than he expected.
he was so caught up in his thoughts that he almost didn’t feel the pair of soft lips that stamped against his cheek. he felt himself freeze for a second before his hands automatically grabbed at your waist, his eyes closing as he pulls you close.
you pull away with a smile on your face and rindou swears his face feels like he’s running a fever by how warm it is.
“so, lunch?” you ask, intertwining his hands with yours and pulling him into the direction where various diners lay.
“s-sure.” god he hates the way his voice just cracked, but unbeknownst to him, you found it quite endearing.
if you knew ignoring him would make him confess, you would’ve done it sooner.
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