Chapter 2: Where Do you want to go?

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Your POV:

I woke up with a start.

"Good morning, Princess." A familiar annoying red head greeted me as soon as my eyes fluttered open.

Turning to the direction where the sound of his came from, I found him sitting in his gold and red throne-like chair looking at me with those dichromic eyes of his. With his arms folded in front of his chest and a playful smirk playing on his lips, he continued to stare at me as if he was waiting for some kind of reaction.

"My dad is going to kill me." I sighed, imagining all the cursing that I'll be receiving from my dad when I get home. If I get home.

It's been two years since I've first met the annoyingly overconfident red head that somehow the sly idiot still doesn't fail to annoy the leaving hell out of me.

"What are our plans for today?" I asked him, still laying on the fluffy (fave color) bed that had become my own whenever I spent the night at his place or when he kidnaps me whenever I had something planned and he need, no demanded, my assistance.

Don't get me wrong. Akashi Seijuro is perfectly fine doing things on his own since he can calculate and do things the way he wanted it to be but balancing being the Captain of Teiko's Basketball team and being its student council president along with some private business that his father asks him to attend on a whim, admittedly even got him, is pretty hard.

"I'll tell you after breakfast." he replied before getting up from his seat and walked to the door. "Get dressed." he added before completely leaving.

I sighed. Getting up from the comfortable and fluffy bed, I went to the dresser and looked for some clothes. Yes, I have clothes here from when I previously stayed according to my own free will of from getting kidnapped by the royal pain.

Settling with a pair of black skinny jeans and a (fave color) top, I went to the bathroom to get a quick shower and changed to my usual casual attire whenever I had errands to make with that demanding red head.

-----Time Skip-----(A/N: lazy to go through details :v so sorry)

(A/n: you're inside Akashi's car/limo or whatever mode of transportation he uses to get around.)

"WHERE THE F*CK ARE YOU, YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SH*T?!" my dad's voice shouted through the other side of the phone. Somehow I can picture him glaring daggers at me through the phone.

"Relax dad." I told him calmly as he went on ranting about how my mom was being like a deranged lunatic and saying things like maybe I was out having fun with some friends or maybe I was out having fun with a boy doing xxxx and stuff... While laughing happily....

"HOW CAN I RELAX WHEN THAT SH*TTY FOUR-EYES OF A MOM OF YOURS KEPT SAYING THOSE KIND OF SH*T!?" He asked me. I honestly had no come back for that one.

"Give me your phone." Akashi suddenly spoke as he held his hand in front of me, obviously waiting for me to do his bidding.

"WHO THE F*CK WAS THAT?!" my dad shouted as soon as he heard his voice.

I sighed. Seriously, that BAkashi...

"Give it to me. Now." He said growing impatient by every second that I defied him.

"Dad, relax. I'm with Akashi." I finally said, earning silence from my father and a death glare from the said male.

Click!

The phone went dead.

Great. My dad is really going to kill me when I get home.

"So... What are your plans for today?" I asked. Emphasizing the word 'your' since I know he'll be the one making most, if not all of the decisions, as usual.

"None actually." He said in a bored tone as he, once again, crossed his arms before his chest making me do that animated sweat drop thing.

"Then why the hell did you kidnap me for?!" I asked in annoyance as I couldn't help but glare at the man in annoyance.

He was such a jerk! I could have slept in late if I was at home! And my dad probably wouldn't be this frantic if I had been home last night instead!

"For fun." Was his short reply to my question.

Fuming over what he did, I didn't notice that annoying mischievous smirk that graced his lips... So when he opened his mouth once more, the next words that came out of it just took me by surprise.

"So, where do you want to go?"

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