Mikey

It was a quiet afternoon, with the sun beginning to set behind the horizon, painting the sky in orange tones. Mikey and Y/n walked together through the streets of Shibuya, away from the usual hustle and bustle. He was wearing his classic Toman jacket, but today he wasn't the indomitable leader; he was simply Mikey, the boy who loved spending time with her.

—Hey, Y/n, what do you like most about me? —he asked suddenly, with a mischievous smile as he looked ahead.

Y/n looked at him, surprised by the question. “Where does that come from?”

Mikey shrugged. “I don’t know, I just want to know.”

She paused for a moment and took his hand. “Your smile,” she said sincerely. “Even though you carry a lot of things in your heart, your smile always makes me feel like everything will be okay.”

Mikey looked at her in silence for a few seconds, with a mixture of surprise and tenderness. Then, his expression changed to a more serious one, although there was still warmth in his eyes.

How would Mikey react if a guy flirted with his girlfriend:

It was a quiet afternoon, and Mikey was walking down the street with Y/n holding hands. They had decided to take a break from all the chaos and enjoy some time together, but as they stopped at a food stand, an unfamiliar boy appeared.

“Hey, gorgeous. What’s someone so pretty doing here alone?” the boy asked with a flirtatious smile, completely ignoring Mikey, who was standing right next to him.

Y/n frowned uncomfortably as Mikey raised an eyebrow, taking in the scene. Instead of getting angry right away, Mikey opted for his carefree attitude, letting the boy sink in on his own.

"I'm not alone," Y/n replied, holding Mikey's hand a little tighter.

The boy didn't even notice and continued, "Well, maybe you should be. I can show you a better time than that kid over there."

The atmosphere changed in an instant. Mikey let out a sigh, his calmness leaving behind. He slowly looked up at the boy, a cold smile not reaching his eyes.

“A kid, you say?” Mikey stepped forward, still wearing that dangerous grin. “Do you have any idea who you’re talking to?”

The boy stepped back a little, but tried to keep his composure. “And who are you that I care?”

Mikey cocked his head to the side, his eyes flashing with a blood-curdling glint of authority. “I’m the boyfriend of the girl you just disrespected. So I’m going to give you two options: either you apologize now and get lost… or I’ll have some fun with you.”

The boy gulped, finally noticing Mikey’s intimidating aura. He looked at Y/n, then at Mikey, and quickly backed away. “I-it’s okay, it was a misunderstanding. I’m leaving.”

As the boy disappeared, Mikey turned to Y/n, returning to his usual carefree smile.

"Are you okay?" he asked softly, as if nothing had happened.

Y/n smiled, grateful for how Mikey would always protect her.