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• Wataru Akiyama x Reader Pt. 1 (Part 2 Here!) • Word Count: 5,583. • Synopsis: In which another, but new 8-6 is found on the usual route home, leading to the introduction of the handsome owner, a date to know him ensues the next day and things go great... until he has to return home in a whole other prefecture. It leaves one girl particularly sad until her date comes up with a plan that keeps their new relationship strong.
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The bells of the school rang out, signaling the end of the day. The students eagerly walked about the corridors to leave, talking with their friends along the way. (Y/N) grabbed her bag and walked down the stairs to change shoes. She found her friends, Takumi and Itsuki across the room.
"Ahh, finally! School's over." Itsuki fist bumped the air.
"We have it again on Monday, Itsuki." (Y/N) said in a sing-song voice, much to the boy's dismay.
"C'mon (Y/N), why'd you have to go and say that?" he crossed his arms and pouted while she and Takumi chuckled. The three walked off the school grounds, talking with each other until they branched off to head home. (Y/N) continued on, turning around the usual corner while glancing at the scenery.
No matter how many times she's seen the same view, it was always pretty to her. She smiled softly, turning her head to look forward and seeing a neat car just ahead.
What's that? It looks like Takumi's 8-6. As she got closer, it ended up looking exactly like Itsuki's Levin, it didn't have the pop-up lights. She looked through the driver side window, seeing something behind the steering wheel. It appeared to be some sort of... gauge? She couldn't get a good look at what it was for.
"Hey."
(Y/N) jumped and turned to her left, seeing a rather good-looking guy leaning against the rear fender of the car. He gave her a charming smile that made her heart flutter.
"H-hi," she stood up straight, a light blush dusting her cheeks, "I uh, was just looking at the car." She said shyly.
He chuckled lightly. "I see that. You like 8-6's, then?"
"Is that what this is? I thought it was an 8-5. I get the two confused, this one doesn't have the little pop-up lights." She said, moving her hands in up and down motions, mimicking the retractable lights.
"It's an 8-6 Levin. Levin's don't have pop-ups, Trueno's do. An 8-5 Trueno has pop-ups, an 8-6 Trueno has them, that sort of thing."
"Ohhh. Why can't people explain it this simple the first time? None of my friends ever talk like that, they always explain it way out of proportion and it's always the high-tech car stuff I'll probably never understand." She made a face of slight annoyance while glaring at a random object. The man's smile grew as he laughed.
"I'm Wataru Akiyama." He held his hand out.
"(Y/N) (L/N)." She smiled and shook it.
"I like it, a pretty name for a pretty girl." He winked, that handsome smile never leaving his face.
"T-thanks, you're pretty t-too. W-wait that's not what I meant. I meant, p-pretty for a guy, in a guy way-" (Y/N) gave up on talking and stared at the new and highly interesting ground.
Wataru chuckled and replied, "You're cute when flustered."
"I'm not flustered." She gave a small 'hmph', crossing her arms, trying to give him and intimidating glare. He only looked at her with an unconvinced expression, saying, Really?
"How about you just show me how your fancy car works." She glanced at the white Levin then back to him.
"I can do that." He said, pushing himself off of the car and opening the door. He pulled the lever to pop open the hood motioned for her to follow.
"Ooh, you got a turbo in it?"
"Yep, the car is turbo-charged. The gauge behind the steering wheel is for it. That's what you were looking at through the window, right?" he tilted his head slightly.
"Yeah, I couldn't see what it was for. What's it sound like?" she looked up at him with excited eyes, wanting to hear the amazing turbo noises. Wataru gave a small head motion for her to follow again, opening the door and waving his hand towards the inside.
"Get in, you can rev her if you like."
"Really?!" (Y/N) asked with a large smile.
"Mhmm, go on." Wataru chuckled, pointing to the car again. She got in, sinking down in the bucket seat and he put the key in the ignition.
"You know manuals?" he questioned.
"Just the general idea of them."
"Okay, the far-left pedal is the clutch, push that all the way in then turn the car on like normal."
(Y/N) did as told, the car turning on with a low growl. Wataru told her she could let off the clutch and to give it some revs. "Go on, she can take it."
She did just that, the whistle of the turbo fluttered beautifully and sounded amazing. She smiled happily doing it a few more times before she got out of the car and gave Wataru a quick hug saying, "Thanks for that, it was awesome!"
He smiled, telling her, "No problem," as he returned her hug with an arm around her shoulders.
(Y/N) unfortunately had to leave, having work to do at home. As she waved, she told him, "I'll see you around sometime!" before turning to continue her route home.
"Hey, wait!"
(Y/N) turned back around to face him. He rubbed the back of his neck a bit shyly before asking, "I was wondering... would you like to go out somewhere with me sometime?" his pale cheeks had been dusted over with a light blush.
"I'd love to! You're a nice guy, Wataru." (Y/N) wore a soft smile on her beautiful features. They agreed on meeting where they were at the same time tomorrow and parted ways.
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Crap, I'm gonna be late. (Y/N) rummaged through her dresser for a suitable outfit to wear but found nothing worthy enough. She really wanted to dress nice for Wataru, but not overdo it. Sighing, she continued pulling clothes out of her dresser, creating a large pile behind her.
"Come on, give me something good..." She stopped and looked to her closet, staring at the door for a minute. She slid it open, searching through more clothes that were hung up on the rack.
"Finally!" she pulled out a summer dress that was light and flowed smoothly; perfect for the day's weather. (Y/N) slipped it on, finding a pair of flat sandals to match it. She looped the straps around her ankles and through the buckle, fixed up her hair, put on a small necklace and bracelet, and grabbed her small purse. Putting the long strap over her head to rest on her shoulder, she left the house.
(Y/N) walked quickly, hoping to get to their meeting spot sooner. She turned corner after corner until she finally saw the newly familiar white 8-6 and Wataru leaning against it. She sped up into a small run, gaining his attention when she got closer.
"I'm sorry I'm late! My clothes decided to give me a hard time today." (Y/N) apologized.
"It's all good, it was definitely worth the wait." He checked her out and smiled. "You look beautiful."
She blushed at his words. "T-thanks."
"Of course. Should we get going then?" he motioned to the Levin, unlocking it. (Y/N) nodded eagerly, hopping in on the other side.
"Is there anywhere in particular you wanted to go to?"
"I couldn't think of anything I haven't done yet. How about you?"
We could go to a restaurant not far from here if you're hungry?" he suggested and started the car.
"That sounds great!" (Y/N) went to put the seat belt on except... it wasn't there?
"Oh, I got harnesses, not regular belts. Here." Wataru leaned over, helping her into them. Her face felt hot at how close he was, being able to smell his cologne as well. He smelled nice, she thought. Once he finished with the belts, he glanced up at her with a rather adorable smile.
"Not too tight?"
"Nope, it's perfect."
He nodded and made a sound of approval, leaning back and harnessing himself in before pulling out onto the road. They arrived at the restaurant rather quickly, a cool breeze passed them as they headed for the entrance. It was perfect weather for sitting outside.
"It's beautiful out today." (Y/N) piped up.
"It is, you want to sit outside?" Wataru asked, looking down at her and she nodded happily. He opened the front door, holding it for her. She thanked him and he smiled with a nod. A hostess greeted them and Wataru asked for an outside table.
The hostess showed them to a corner table that gave a nice view of the town and road slightly below them.
After they ordered drinks, Wataru spoke first. "So, time for classic questions. What are some things you like?"
You, she thought. "I love cars, obviously. I just wish I knew more about them and could learn them easier," they both smiled in amusement, "I also like beaches, animals, street and track races, occasional shopping sprees, and more I can't think of. It's all the normal stuff, really, nothing too exciting."
"Well, you, unlike most girls, are actually very interested in cars and the racing scene, both street and track. I find that highly attractive in a lady."
(Y/N) blushed at the compliment and looked at her drink. "Thank you. What about you, anything you like?"
"8-6's, racing, driving, there's just something about driving that feels great. Being in total control of your car, feeling everything on the road, feeling the give and take the car displays, and also," he paused, looking her up and down again, "you."
(Y/N) slightly choked on her drink, her eyes widening. Her blush became furious and her face felt like it was on fire. "R-really?" she looked down at her lap, shyly playing with a piece of her dress. He smiled, humming "mhmm" as a response.
"Can I take you to another place, if it's not too late for you by now?"
She hadn't even realized how much time had passed. "Yeah, of course. This wasn't the only place you planned on going to?" They walked back to his 8-6 that was sitting pretty in its parking spot.
"Well, I was planning on taking you there another time, but I think it would work out better now." Wataru said as they got in the car, leaving the restaurant.
"You're not telling me where we're going until we get there, are you?"
"Nope."
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"The beach?" (Y/N) sat up straight, gazing out the window. The sunset was reflected over the vast ocean, giving it a breathtaking appearance.
"You told me you liked beaches, so I figured a walk on one couldn't hurt. That, and we got here at the right time, the sunset seems perfect, yeah?" he wore a handsome smile as they walked down the small bridge, onto the sand, and to the shoreline.
"It's beautiful, Wataru." (Y/N)'s smile shone nearly as bright as the sunset's reflection. The two enjoyed each other's presence, slowly walking along the shoreline. Wataru linked his hand with hers, slowly and gently, it was subtle. A faint blush dusted the girl's cheeks and she lightly squeezed his hand in return. He let out a pleased hum, a beautiful grin gracing his features.
As they walked along the shoreline, (Y/N) found a large flat rock to sit on. She dragged Wataru with her and he yelped, surprised at her sudden pull. They sat on the rock, legs stretched out in front of them, and hands still linked together. Facing the horizon, both watched the sparkling ocean and the slow setting of the sun.
"You know," Wataru started, "I don't think I've ever felt this relaxed around anyone before. You have such a calm demeanor, it's a real nice change of pace." Still gazing at the sunset with a peaceful smile, he spoke again. "I've never been this happy in any of my past relationships. They were always so... well, too energetic all the time. They always wanted to go and do something instead of chilling out for a day, sit and take it all in, like right now," Wataru turned his gaze to her, "it's only been a day and you've made the happiest that I've been in a long time."
(Y/N)'s smile was that of adoration. She wrapped her arms around his waist, leaning in for a hug, and resting her head on his shoulder. He did the same, his arm around her side securely. They cuddled until the last bit of the sun had finally set, leaving only a few dim shades of light left.
"I want to take you to one last place, if that's alright?"
"I'd love to, you've proven to be full of pleasant surprises."
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They drove to Akina, reaching the top at the lake. It was dark, and the stars that shined above them were reflected over the still water. Wataru lied on the hood of the car and pat the spot next to him for (Y/N) to join him. She lied down with him, being sure not to scratch the paint.
"Thank you for all of this Wataru, it's amazing." (Y/N) faced him, meeting his beautiful brown eyes.
"You deserve it. I didn't think I'd fall for someone this quickly, but you're really something else." He softly rubbed the side of her cheek. (Y/N) smiled at his touch, gently holding his wrist. He moved in closer until their lips brushed lightly against the other's. Wataru met her soft gaze, silently asking for approval. (Y/N) closed the distance between them and their lips molded together perfectly. His were soft, smooth, and gentle against her own.
His hand moved from her cheek to the back of her neck, his fingers tangling themselves lightly through her hair. (Y/N) propped herself up on an arm, getting a more comfortable angle. She leaned over him, her other arm resting on his chest. Wataru weaved his fingers back into her hair as they reinitiated the kiss.
He pulled her closer by the waist, being almost fully on top of him. He hummed in the kiss, satisfied, and a small grin creeped its way onto his face. It felt like their loving kisses had gone on forever until they slowly pulled away, blushes dusted over their cheeks.
"Maybe I should get you home now, it's quite late." He helped her up, his arm still wrapped around her waist.
"Yeah, don't want my parents to start worrying." (Y/N) lightly chuckled, and Wataru gave her a small peck on her lips before they were back in the car.
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"Turn right then go down a bit further." Wataru listened to (Y/N)'s instructions. He turned onto her house's road and pointed to it when it was in view. He pulled over in front of the small driveway and parked the car.
Before (Y/N) got out, he quickly said, "I have to go home."
"Well, you'd think so, right?" she looked at him quizzically.
"I mean... I live in Saitama."
"Oh... then," she paused, "what are you doing way over here?"
"My parents wanted my sister and I to help our aunt with her hotel for a few weeks. Tonight, is when we leave to go home."
(Y/N) sat in silence, thinking his words over before hesitantly asking, "You're going to come back, right?"
"Of course, I will. I might not be able to do it often, but I can once a week at least. It's a little over a two-hour drive, but I'd drive anywhere to see you." He smiled reassuringly, running a hand over her hair.
(Y/N) leaned over the center console, hugging him tightly. He returned the gesture immediately, leaving light kisses on her head and nuzzling his nose against her hair.
"When will you come back?" she asked, her voice muffled by the hug.
"Are Friday's alright? I know you have school, but I work on weekends. It's the closest I can get to a weekend type of day."
"As long as I get to see you, I don't care what day it is."
"Then it's settled. I'll pick you up from school every Friday, and we can do anything you want for the rest of the day."
(Y/N) nodded eagerly and Wataru made a sound of amusement. He hooked a finger under her chin, lifting her head up before he pressed a soft kiss to her lips. He gave one more on her forehead and pulled away, motioning to the house. "Go on, I'll see you Friday, alright?" his soft voice had an adorable smile to match.
"Okay." She smiled solemnly, and opened the door. She stopped abruptly and turned around, cupping his face with both hands and giving him a passionate kiss. She then got out of the car as quickly as she turned around, shut the door and sped walked into her house.
Wataru sat in shock from just how fast the girl did all of that. Once he was out of it, he laughed and said, "That girl," then pulled onto the road, heading home.
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The bell rang throughout the school, signaling that it was lunch time. The class was dismissed, and (Y/N) went to get her food. She met Takumi and Itsuki on the roof, seeing as they beat her there.
"Hey guys!" she waved, walking over to them.
"Hey (Y/N), how are you?" Takumi spoke first.
"Doing fine, can't wait until school's over, though."
"Ugh, you and me both..." Itsuki piped up, "Hey, I've been wondering... you seem a lot happier on Fridays..." He paused and rubbed his chin, looking at (Y/N) with his overly suspicious expression. "So, what you doing these days, hmm?" he got closer, staring at her with wide eyes, waiting for an answer.
"Uh, well last month I went on a date and it had been fantastic. Thing is, he lives in another prefecture and works on weekends, so he visits every Friday after school."
Itsuki's eyes widened like saucers and he stopped moving. "You got a boyfriend?! And you didn't tell us? You didn't tell me?! Come on, (Y/N) we're friends here, you got to talk to me about these things." He continued to ramble on and complain, like always.
"So, what's his name, anyway?" he gave her another serious expression.
"Wataru." She blushed at the sound of his name. Itsuki squinted suspiciously at her once again.
"Hmm... What's his last name?"
"What does that have to do with-"
"Just answer the question!"
"Akiyama! Sheesh." (Y/N) raised her hands in surrender. "Why did you want to know, anyway?"
"Does he have a sister?"
"Yes."
"Is her name Kazumi?"
"Um, yeah, I think so."
"Aww man..." Itsuki looked down and sighed heavily. "I haven't seen her since she had to go back home in Saitama. And her brother was a real jerk." He mumbled more to himself than to her.
"You mean Wataru?" (Y/N) raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, him. Takumi raced him on Shomaru Pass. Before that though, he got all pissed off, saying Takumi lied about not knowing what the new engine in his 8-6 was. Takumi doesn't know engines, so obviously he wasn't lying. But the guy took one look at it, then boom, he just got angry at Takumi. He took off after that, leaving Kazumi with me. We ended up sleeping in the 8-5 that night. Man, I miss her..." He mumbled the last sentence with a sad look on his face.
"He's one of the nicest guys I've met. He's been nothing but sweet." (Y/N) said.
"Maybe when it comes to you, yeah, but with 8-6s and other things he seems to get moody when he thinks you're lying."
"Well, I think you guys might have just left a bad first impression is all; it happens." She shrugged.
"I guess... hey! Do you think you could convince him to bring Kazumi sometime? I want to see her!" Itsuki dropped to his knees, begging (Y/N) dramatically.
"I can ask him, but can't promise anything. He's probably driving here now, so it might be another time."
"You mean he drives all the way from Saitama every week?" Itsuki asked and the bell rang, signaling lunch was over. The group packed their things, walking back to class.
"Yeah, like I said earlier, he drives here every Friday and picks me up from school. After that, we go out for the rest of the day then he goes home."
"How long has this been going on? Ugh... all this time I could've seen Kazumi every week." Itsuki put on another pouting face.
Takumi rolled his eyes and said, "Come on Itsuki, stop being such a baby."
"Huh?! Me?! You're on to talk, Takumi." He argued.
"I'm not a baby..." Takumi replied with the daydream tone he uses while thinking.
(Y/N) giggled at the boys' antics as she followed them. They argued about girls and Takumi reminding him about being something called a 'lonely driver'.
They took their seats in the next class, trudging through the teacher's lecture, writing notes and answering questions. The process repeated for the last few agonizingly slow hours until the dismissal bell rang. (Y/N) shot up and packed her things quickly. Speed walking across the halls and down the stairs, she changed her shoes. Just as she got outside, she heard the familiar sound of a turbo pull into the small pick-up lot. People nearby stopped and watch the Levin park next to the sidewalk. They talked amongst themselves about the car and girls started to talk about good Wataru looked when he got out of the car.
"Remember to ask him about bringing Kazumi, you got that?" (Y/N) jumped and turned around, seeing Itsuki. He pointed back and forth between her and Wataru with a serious look.
She let out an exasperated sigh and replied, "Yeah, yeah, I'll ask him. No promises though." She turned and left, hearing Itsuki do a small cheer and most likely one of his weird dances.
"Taru!" He looked towards her direction and smiled when he saw her.
"(Y/N), how are you?" he greeted the same way he did every week.
"Doing great, and you?" she hugged him and felt his arms wrap around her.
A lot better now that you're here."
"You're such a ladies' man."
"Only for you," he winked, making her giggle and small blush. "What did you have in mind for today?"
She shrugged, "You normally have this better planned out than I do. I can barely think of anything."
"Well, what do girls like to do on the weekends?"
"Call their girl-friends and talk about boys." She smiled cheekily.
Wataru made an unimpressed expression before laughing, not being able to hold his straight face.
He's so cute when he laughs. (Y/N) mentally squealed at the adorable sight. When his laughter died down, he asked about going to the mall then out for dinner, to which she eagerly agreed.
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The couple spent a few hours going into different stores, looking at what they had to offer. Taru had gently pulled (Y/N) in a different direction, towards a dress shop.
"Dresses?" she tilted her head, looking at few next to her.
"Wear one to dinner?" he asked with a glimmer in his eyes.
She smiled and nodded, "Sure, which one?"
"You're just gonna have to try them on until we find the right one." He grinned childishly.
(Y/N) tried on dress after dress for about fifteen minutes until she walked out in a (F/C) one. It was floor-length, light, flowy, and had a small sash around the waist that had small gems in it.
Wataru was looking through other dresses and she called out to him. "Taru?"
He looked over and stopped moving at the sight of her. He slightly nodded to himself before quickly saying, "Yep, that's the one, I'm getting it for you." He looked over her in awe, humming pleasantly. "Damn, it's perfect on you." (Y/N) smiled shyly, giving a small thank you. She went back to change out of the dress then to the register where Wataru paid for it.
Before they left, she changed back into the dress and they went straight to dinner. The couple got a seat in the back corner and talked as they waited for their orders. Their conversations ranged from embarrassing childhood moments, to what they dreamed of doing in the future. Topics of building cars, somehow turned to talking about the weirdest and possibly even creepiest things they've seen or heard. Date nights with Taru were never a dull moment.
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Wataru drove her back home and the thought of him leaving again was killing her. She came out of her thoughts when she heard the e-brake being pulled up. She looked out the window and saw her house. She sighed, unbuckling herself and look at Wataru. He gave her a knowing and sympathetic smile. He got out of the car and she followed, meeting him on his side. He pulled her in for a loving hug, (Y/N) resting her head against his chest, and that was when her tears fell.
He put his head on top of hers, running his hand soothingly through her hair as the other held her tightly. She only hugged him harder when he left soft kisses on her head.
"It's gonna be okay," he said softly, "I'm coming back. I know it hurts, love, I feel the same." More of her tears fell as she shook slightly.
"Maybe this will get easier when you graduate. You won't be stuck on a schedule and you'll have a lot more time open. Just a couple more months to go, until then, I'll always come back and see you, alright?" he reassured her softly, and (Y/N) nodded shakily in response.
He gently pulled away and took his jacket off, wrapping it around her shoulders. "You hold onto that until next week, and I'll bring a different one to switch it out with. We'll keep switching each week until you graduate, then you can steal as many of them as you want from me. How's that sound?" he gave her the sweet smile of his that she loved.
"Mhmm." (Y/N) nodded, wiping her tears and smiled up at him; his smiles were contagious. Taru cupped her cheeks with both hands, planting three soft kisses on her face: one on the forehead, one on the nose, and one on the lips. When he pulled back, he wiped away the last few tears on her cheeks.
"I love you."
"I love you too." She replied quickly, almost desperately.
"I'll see you soon, okay?"
(Y/N) hummed in response and pulled him down for one last kiss. She made her way to the house and he opened the door to his car, but before he got in, he looked back at her and said, "Be good in school. Get good grades. Don't cause trouble." She turned around, seeing he had an expression that your dad would give you when he sternly tells you to be good. (Y/N) laughed, some happiness making its way back in. Taru made the 'I'm watching you' finger motions before he winked and finally drove off. Her smile faded a bit as she watched him leave.
Fridays became the best and worst days of my life. I got to see you and spend time with you. But you would always have to leave to go back home... when the sun goes down.
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Finally, graduation! A slow two months passed by and we're finally here. (Y/N) sat in between Takumi and Itsuki. Itsuki looked like he was about to cry. She leaned towards Takumi and whispered, "For someone who hated school, he sure seems upset about it ending." He looked at her then the boy in question.
The brunette chuckled, quietly replying with, "He does."
As student's names were called, they stood and went up to the stage to receive their diplomas. One name after another was called until (Y/N)'s was next.
"(Y/N) (L/N)." She walked up to the stage, taking her well-deserved diploma and bowing respectfully to her teachers and headmaster, thanking them. The student's clapped and a quick, loud whistle sounded from the back of the room. She looked over, seeing Wataru standing next to a wall, smiling proudly at her. She walked off the stage, making her way over to him and ran the rest of the short distance until she was tightly hugging him.
"The torture is finally over." She sighed in relief.
"See? Staying out of trouble and getting good grades does do wonders." He replied with a playful tone.
"Says the troublesome street racer."
Wataru wore a mock offended expression. "Me? Troublesome? Hardly."
"Mhmm. Yeah, sure, whatever you say, Taru." She giggled at their playful banter.
All of the students had received their diplomas and were standing about, talking in their groups. (Y/N) found Takumi and Itsuki outside and joined them.
"Hey (Y/N)." They greeted at the same time.
"What happened to Wataru? Weren't you two leaving right after this?" Takumi asked.
"We will soon, he went to the car to get a little present. It's for Itsuki." She smiled at him.
"Why would he want to give me anything?" he asked, confused.
"Itsuki?" a sweet, high-pitched voice rang out from behind (Y/N). She moved to the side and revealed Kazumi wearing a cute smile.
"Kazumi?!" Itsuki's eyes widened and his jaw dropped.
"Hi." She waved and a huge smile was plastered on the boy's face as he hugged her. (Y/N) turned to Wataru and he shrugged, wrapping his arm around her, he took her to his Levin. Itsuki yelled, "Thank you, (Y/N)!" and she turned, giving him a wave.
The couple got in the car and strapped themselves in.
"I don't why he's thanking me, you brought her."
"You did say that he told you to ask me, so technically he's right to do it."
"I suppose."
"So, should we go straight to your place and pack your stuff, or did you want to go somewhere first?"
"To the house, I've been dying to see Saitama."
"To the house it is." Wataru pulled out onto the road.
"Are we bringing Kazumi back with us or is she staying with Itsuki?"
"We arranged for her to stay at our aunt's hotel for the two weeks. As long as she keeps in touch with where she's going and what time she'll be back, she can stay. She is still a bit forgetful about that stuff. So, when we get to my place it'll just be us, and my parents when they're home, of course." Wataru blushed and rubbed his neck.
"That's fine." She giggled.
They arrived at (Y/N)'s house and she led him up to her room.
"So, this is what it looks like. Cute." He looked around, seeing all the pictures of (Y/N) with friends and family, small decorations she had around the room, and a few posters on the walls. (Y/N) was busy packing a large bag with everything she needed or wanted to bring. She stuffed clothes, a couple dresses, and shoes into it before zipping it up.
"Am I gonna be surprised to see what your room looks like?" she smiled cheekily.
"Probably not," he chuckled, "it's most likely going to be the same as what most car guy's rooms look like."
"And that is?"
"You'll see." Taru smirked and she pouted, throwing her bag over her shoulder and grabbing his arm.
"Then let's go! The sooner we get there, the sooner I get to see it!" She beelined it downstairs, nearly dragging Wataru with her. She put her bag in the hatch of the 8-6 and her parents joined them outside, (Y/N) hugging them both.
"Have fun you two! Be careful, alright?" (Y/N)'s mother said.
"Don't do anything I wouldn't do." Her dad told them, moving his finger back and forth between them.
"That's not a lot of things, dad."
"Yeah, yeah, you know I mean." He waved his hand and walked back into the house, leaving the three to laugh. Her mother stayed, waving as they drove off, heading straight for Saitama.
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"Wow, it's beautiful here." (Y/N) looked around in awe. They lived right next to a lake, the trees around the house were gorgeous, and it was quiet.
"Yeah, but I'm looking at better." She turned towards him, seeing a smirk on his features. She smiled and rolled her eyes, getting her bag out of the hatch. Wataru showed her around the house before they got to his room.
"Now I see what you mean." She said, averting her gazes from the bucket seat in the corner, to various car parts in another spot, and posters of 8-6s on the walls.
"Yep. Not what you were expecting?" he sat on the bed.
"I was half expecting this, and half expecting the posters to have girls sitting in front of the cars. I'm kind of glad it isn't that one."
Wataru laughed, "I also have a lot of car magazines. No girls in them though, promise." He leaned forward, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her to the bed, lying down. He rested his head on her stomach, keeping his arms in their place. (Y/N) brushed her fingers through his soft hair and he sighed contently.
The couple stayed in that position for a long while, slowly falling asleep as the sun set. She heard him whisper, "I love you," and a soft smile crept onto her face as she said, "I love you too."
They wanted to do this every night – fall asleep in each other's arms, so comfortably, when the sun goes down.
Wataru Akiyama - When the Sun Goes Down (Pt. 2)
• Wataru Akiyama x Reader | Smut | (Part 1 Here!) • Word Count: 963. • Synopsis: In which the couple spend a day in the city, returning home at sunset to have a memorable, loving moment with each other for the first time.
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Wataru drove (Y/N) around the city he lives next to, Hanno. He pointed out his favourite restaurants, stores, a large mall, and of course, a building that sold car parts he goes to often. They walked along a forest trail nearby that led to a shrine deer stay around. Of course, (Y/N) being (Y/N), had pet all of them and called them good deer. They easily took a liking to her, nudging their head against her, asking for more pets.
After they successfully walked away from the deer without being followed, they drove to one of the restaurants Wataru had mentioned earlier. The couple were back at the house after an eventful day and un-winded on the couch, enjoying a movie.
Once it was over and they were ready for bed, the couple was settled in his room. (Y/N) had put her clothes in her bag when Wataru came up behind her, picked her up and dropped her on the bed. Her laughter rang out through the room when he tickled her.
"Taru!" she rolled over in attempt to escape the tickles.
"Nope, you're not getting away." He leaned over her, rolling her onto her back, and pinning her arms on each side of her head. He smirked playfully, moving in to kiss her. She returned it with no hesitation and wrapped her legs around his hips. (Y/N) pulled him closer and he shifted, letting go of one of her arms to lean on his, maintaining balance. She instantly had her hand in his soft, chocolate hair, lightly tugging on it.
He slid his hand down her side slowly, reaching the hem of her shirt and lifting it a bit. His cool fingers sent a shiver through her as they touched her hot skin.
"Taru?"
"Yeah?"
"Have you... ever done it before?" (Y/N) asked with a dark blush.
"Yeah, a couple of times before," he looked away sheepishly, "this doesn't change anything, right?"
"No, no, of course not. I just haven't done this, so it's a bit... nerve-wracking, I suppose." She stared at her lap, playing with her thumbs shyly.
"We don't have to do it if you're too uncomfortable."
"Well- no, I-I want to... It'll be a little weird, maybe, because it's new, but I want to."
"Tell me if I'm moving too fast or doing something you don't like, alright?" he said firmly and (Y/N) nodded. Wataru gave her one of the sweet smiles she loved and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. He continued where he left off, his hands still cool as he trailed them up her sides. He pushed her shirt up, stopping when it reached the bottom of her bra. (Y/N) gave him the okay and he took it off completely.
Wataru gently pushed her down to lie her back on the bed. He brought his hand from her shoulders down to the waistband of her shorts, leaving kisses starting from her lips down to her hips. The feeling was so soft and sweet it made her shiver.
"You doing alright?" he asked softly, looking up at her.
"Yeah," she nodded reassuringly, "keep going," she said almost too eagerly. The brunette hummed and smirked, leaning back down to kiss her stomach. He unbuttoned her shorts, sliding them off to reveal her matching underwear. The tips of his fingers trailed lightly up her legs, making her shiver again in delight. He stopped when they reached her mid-thigh.
He gently squeezed them, tracing circles with his thumbs. (Y/N)'s breathing was getting heavier as his ministrations continued, and she was holding in the small moans and whines that were threatening to get out. He hovered over her, pressing a kiss to her neck, then her ear before whispering, "Let it out, baby. I want to hear you."
Her breath hitched and she moaned after he lightly nipped at her neck. He went to unclip her bra and he lightly asked for approval. He took it off when she gave the okay, giving her reassuring kisses that were soft and loving. Wataru slipped off her underwear and she tugged on his shirt.
"Take it off," she said, blushing.
He straightened himself up, hooking his fingers at the hem of his shirt and pulled it off, his sweatpants and boxers added to the floor as well. (Y/N) blushed heavily, looking at anything else she could find. He asked her if she still wanted to continue, her reply: yes. Wataru reassured her that the pain fades quickly and he'd go as slow as she needed.
He slowly pushed in, stopping to let her adjust before he continued, repeating the process. Once she was comfortable enough, he started with slow movements, as promised. As (Y/N) got used to the new feelings, they felt better with each thrust. He noticed she was holding in her moans again and gave a quick, sharp thrust, getting a moan and his name from her mouth.
(Y/N) whimpered for him to go faster and Wataru easily complied. It wasn't a large pick up in speed, but she felt a difference. He slid his hands up to meet hers, linking them together as he left a trail of loving kisses along her neck and collarbone. His thrusts matched his kisses; deep and passionate.
It had been nearly an hour since they started and they were finally reaching the edge of release. (Y/N)'s moans had become much more frequent, pushing the brunette to go faster until they came together. Slowly coming down from their high, the couple quickly found themselves snuggling up to each other under the soft covers of the bed.
Wataru peppered (Y/N)'s face with light kisses, to which she smiled cutely and giggled before they fell asleep in each other's arms, just after the sun went down.
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When the Sun Goes Down
When the Sun Goes Down (Pt. 2) | Smut |