𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐃 ━━ keigo tamaki

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C H A P T E R  4

"YOUR A FUCKING IDIOT YOU KNOW THAT"

"I get it Yuuto, gosh fucking damnit. You don't have to keep reminding me" she said quietly, trying not to make Yuuto any madder than he already was.

"I just don't get why you're making such a big deal out of this, I said I would remake plans with you"

She sighed and rubbed her temple, "Everytime i want to go somewhere and cancel plans with you I'm not allowed, but you are?"

He ran a hand through his hair and sucked his teeth, "I never said i wanted to cancel plans with you, you want to cancel plans? fuck you"

She got up from the couch and walked over to him, "Wait babe, I didn't mean it like that please. I'm sorry"

"(Y/n) get the fuck off of me, I'm heading out"

"But babe I'm sorry-"

"You probably shouldn't talk to me for a couple days. I'm so fucking disappointed in you, disappointed in the fact I don't fucking matter to you"

Yuuto slammed the front door and left without any goodbyes. (Y/n) rolled her eyes as soon as the first tear fell out, "Goddamn crybaby".

She reached for her (F/c) handbag and pulled out a cigarette as she walked into her bedroom near the open window.

She knew Yuuto would be toxic from the start. Everyone gave her warnings, even his old ex's from years past. Her mind traveled to Hawks and how easy he was to talk to. No arguing, no fighting, well at least not yet.

Her fingers twitched as she placed the cigarette between her lips eager to just grab the phone and call Hawks up immediately. All she had to do was say the two simple words.

come over

But instead she opened up the secret alcohol compartment under her bed and slipped herself a sip of one of the straight vodka bottles. She had 'borrowed them from work. Many of them due to the fact that they were small, at least the size of her finger and a few centimeters more. The flavor was supposed to resemble a strawberry taste but didn't at all.

She cringed as the liquid slipped down her throat.

'not enough' she thought as her body moved on its own to grab at another bottle.

She swallowed that one as if it were water, no longer cringing at the sting. Soon enough it just so happened she drank all 6 tiny bottles. Oops.

Her cheeks and throat felt warm, and she couldn't stop smiling as she stared up at the ceiling. Everything felt as if it were spinning and she knew that she shouldn't stand straight even if she tried to.

Her eyes shifted from the ceiling, to the computer that sat on her desk, to the phone that sat right next to it.

Tipsy? yes. Sober enough to fuck? yes as well.

She leaped up from her bed with excitement and wobbled towards the phone. Her hands moved on their own and dialed the numbers as if she knew them by heart.

One ring

Two ring

Three ring

"This is Keigo Tamaki speaking, what can I do for you?"

"You can get your ass over here as soon as possible."

He didn't speak for a second, "Chickadee?"