3. Murasakibara Atsushi: Green and Red
3. Murasakibara Atsushi: Green and Red
*Italic dialogue in this oneshot are English and regular is Japanese
~Also, read the author's note for important news~
You bounced your knee as you sat in a café, scrolling through Wattpad looking for a new story to read. Your favorite authors would always update at the same time so you would binge read then sulk until they wrote again. You sighed as you reread the latest chapter and scanned the comments.
"Wow, I come all the way here to Japan and you don't even greet me?"
"Tyler!" You squealed. You launched yourself into the blonde's arms, almost knocking off his glasses in the process. "I missed you! How was your flight?"
"It was ridiculously long." Tyler Oakley groaned as he sat down in front of you. "The food was great. I've never had good tasting airline food before."
"I thought you would only eat your healthy nut-things." You replied, inwardly wincing as you remembered trying the so-called 'delicious' snacks.
"Sweetie, I eat more than just nuts." He winked.
You sat there processing the sexual innuendo before face-palming and groaning. "Oh my God, Tyler!"
Tyler laughed and clapped his hands together, delighted with your flustered reaction. "You're too cute, (Y/N)."
"Whatever," you grumbled, hiding your cheeks in your hands so he wouldn't see your blush. "So what's been going on lately?"
Tyler recounted all of his latest events to you, amusing you with his hilarious tales of his life. A purple-haired basketball player named Murasakibara entered the café about thirty minutes later, mindlessly following his shorter friend into the line. He played on his phone until he heard loud giggling and narrowed his eyes when he saw you eating cake with what was assumedly an American.
"What do you want to eat, Atsushi?" His companion asked, scanning the menu. Murasakibara didn't reply and he softly elbowed him. "Hey, what is it?"
"Muro-chin, (Y/S/N)-chin is talking with someone else." Murasakibara growled, his eyes darkening and grip tightening on his gym bag. "Do you know that midget?"
"I don't know every American in Japan." Himuro sweatdropped. He looked around Murasakibara and his eye brows raised when he saw the eccentric man sitting across from you. "That's a famous YouTuber. His name is Tyler Oakley; he's a vlogger."
Murasakibara narrowed his eyes and crushed the bag of chips in his other hand. "What are they talking about?"
"I can't tell from here," Himuro replied, rolling his eyes. He wondered how childish his friend could get. Not able to help himself, he added, "Green isn't a flattering color."
"I'm not wearing green and that has nothing to do with that guy talking to (Y/S/N)-chin." Murasakibara growled.
Himuro blinked, staring at the giant in pure fascination. It was the first time he witnessed something fly over the other's head, having completely missed what he was saying. People were inching away from Murasakibara's fury as he held up the line and even the barista was eying him from across the counter.
Meanwhile, you were oblivious to the atmosphere and took Tyler's hand in yours and led him out of the café. The aura around Murasakibara became frightening and his became hidden by his hair. Himuro dragged him out of the café, apologizing to those he passed because Murasakibara would shoot them nasty glares.
"(L/N)-chan would never cheat on you. Let's play basketball to get your mind off of it." Himuro said.
The gargantuan stiffly nodded, still pouting as he trailed after the other.
*\(^o^)/*
"...but even though he's lazy, Shi-kun's a great guy. He loves food, gives the best hugs ever, and is extremely loyal. I wouldn't trade him for anything in the world." You gushed to Tyler as you walked through the park. "He's so much more different than any guy I've liked before."
"It sounds like he makes you happy so he has to be a good guy." Tyler smiled. "But if he hurts you I'm going to have to step in." He held his arms up in a karate pose and you laughed at his failure.
At least he's not as bad as Kuroko-kun, you thought, grinning.
"Don't worry about him. He's harmless as a fly." You chuckled. You scanned the park and bounced excitedly when your eyes landed on the basketball court. "See, he's right over there; he's the tall one with the purple hair wearing a striped shirt!"
"That giant's your boyfriend?" Tyler gasped, his eyes nearly bulging out of his head. "He's huge! There's a difference between being tall and being a titan."
You rolled your eyes and dragged him by his wrists despite his whining. "C'mon, you got to meet him,"
However, what you didn't see was that Murasakibara was playing with Kuroko against Kagami and Himuro. But that's not the worst thing – what you really didn't notice was that Murasakibara failed to catch Kuroko's Ignite Pass Kai. You opened the gate fence's door to greet them only to be bashed in the face with a basketball. Shrieking, you fell back on your butt and held onto your bloody nose.
"(Y/N)!" Tyler yelped as everyone ran towards you. He tilted your chin up and winced when he saw the drops of red trickling out of your nostrils. "Oh my God, are you okay?"
Murasakibara's aura became deadly again when Tyler touched your face. He picked up the smaller man by the collar of his shirt as if he weighed nothing and gave him the most frightening look the American had ever seen before. "Don't touch (Y/S/N)-chin,"
"I d-don't speak Japanese!" Tyler whimpered in broken Japanese, his accent thick and barely understandable. "(Y/N), help!"
"Put him down, Atsushi." Himuro ordered calmly, putting his hand on his friend's shoulder. "You're making (L/N)-chan upset–"
Kagami's shocked cry cut him off. "How could she be upset? She's passed out!"
"I apologize because my pass caused her to go unconscious." Kuroko explained. He put his hand on his head and turned noticeably paler. "I don't feel so well, either."
"It's just a nosebleed, don't overreact." Himuro said. "And Murasakibara, put Tyler down."
Murasakibara hesitated before letting him go. Tyler scampered away from him and hid behind his handsome savior. Murasakibara picked you up bridal style and started walking away.
"I'm taking her home. Don't follow me." He stated.
*\(^o^)/*
You stirred awake to the sound of your microwave beeping. Cracking open an eye, you saw your boyfriend walking around your living room holding a bowl of popcorn. It seemed like a normal day until you remembered the day's earlier events and shot up.
"Where's Tyler?" You demanded, patting your somehow empty pockets for your phone. "Ah, where's my phone?"
"It's charging," Murasakibara answered. He sat down next to you and held a piece of popcorn against your lips until you took it into your mouth and ate the salty treat. "The American went back to his hotel."
You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. "I don't remember anything after the basketball hit me in the face."
He adjusted you so you were sitting on his lap and he had both of his arms around you with the popcorn bowl on your lap. "I carried you home and cleaned up your face. You had a bloody nose and you've been sleeping for two hours."
"That stinks," you sighed, snuggling into his warmth. "I was going to invite Tyler over for dinner, but I guess he'll just come over tomorrow. I'm going to have to go home early instead of helping out during basketball practice, ne?" Murasakibara tightened his grip on you and you groaned as he squeezed you. "Uwah, loosen up, Shi-kun!"
"Stop giving that punk attention." He pouted childishly. He enveloped your hands in his and softly squeezed your fingers. "Why does (Y/S/N)-chin care about him so much? All he does is talk to a camera every day."
You couldn't fight back the smile on your face. "Aw~ Shi-kun, are you jealous?"
Murasakibara fell silent and glared at the back of your head. He shoved a handful of popcorn into his mouth and chewed loudly much to your annoyance. You tapped your hand on your knee waiting for his answer and your patience paid off.
"Yes,"
You turned in his lap and kissed his cheek, amusement shining in your eyes as you cupped his cheeks. "Shi-kun, you don't have to be jealous. There's no one in this world that I love more than you. And plus, he's gay."
"I still don't like you being close to that guy." He grumbled.
Giggling at his childish behavior, you pecked him on the lips then got up to make him a snack so he'd forgive you.
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Tbh Mura is the biggest baby in the whole wide world and I cannot stress how much I want to hug him >o<
Anyways, Tyler Oakley is one of my favorite YouTubers (up there with danisnotonfire, AmazingPhil, NigaHiga, Game Theory, Honest Trailers, and CinemaSins). I highly suggest checking him out because he's hilarious and super relatable.
Lots of love, Cora-chan <3
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