✓ 𝘽𝙀𝘼𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙁𝙐𝙇 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂 ── miya chinen .ᐟ

──── 07. cousin

❝ Why would I need to know about the Solar System? My whole world revolves around you.❞

YOU TOOK OFF Miya's arms from your waist, earning a small whine from him by the sudden lost of warmth from you. You stood up from between his legs and faced him.

"Miya, come on. We still need to go for the tournament." You said, holding both of his cheeks.

"Do we have to?" He groaned, he didn't want to go anywhere. He just wanted to be with you right now.

"Yes. We have to." You took a hold of his arms and pulled him with all your strength, you succeeded of making him stand up from your bed. As the both of you were standing, you started walking towards the closed door. His arms automatically wrapped around your waist and rested his chin on top of your shoulder.

"I can't walk properly, you know?" You stated, trying to remove his grip again. But you failed because he's grip is much more stronger now.

You let out a sigh of defeat as you opened the door to go out from your room. The house was dark because it was already late at night, the only light that was giving you access to see the surroundings was the moon that was shining brightly tonight.

"Y/n-chan?" Someone called out, making Miya let go of your waist and distance himself from you, letting out an awkward fake cough.

"Oh, nii-san? You're still awake?" You asked the two-toned haired male in front of you.

"Mmm. I'm still practicing my tricks for tomorrow, how about you? Where are you two going?" He asked, giving the black-haired male a glance before turning his attention back to you.

"Oh! There is a skateboarding tournament tonight, and we wanted to join." You exclaimed, getting excited again. The older male let out a small chuckle before nodding his head.

"Okay, be safe." He said, you waved your hands at him as you turned your back.

"Oh, wait Y/N-chan." He called out again, you stopped from taking a step and glance at him.

"What is it, nii-san?" You asked, curiosity started feeling your head as you saw him gesture at you to come closer to him. He secretly handed you something that you didn't expect for him to give you.

"Hold on, why do we look like we are exchanging drugs?" You thought to yourself. The older male then leaned against your ears and whispered something.

"Ooh, that sounds like a nice plan." You whispered back, nodding your head slowly as you listened more.

"Okay, tou can go now. Be safe." He then waved his hand at the both of you, wearing a mischivious smile.

"Yeah! Thank you, Gen nii-san!" Gen nodded his head and went back to his room, slowly closing the door to not make any sounds that could wake your parents up. You glance back at Miya who was waiting patiently, you linked your arm with his as you placed the thing that Gen gave you.

"I didn't know that your cousin is here." Miya mumbled softly, initiating the conversation.

"Yeah. He has a live show that is quite close to this house. So he decided to stay here for a few days." You explained, intertwining your hand with Miya's as you swing them back and forth. Your other hand holding the duplicate key for the house.

"Ah, so that explains why he's practicing at this late hour." The black-haired male replied, watching as you fiddled with the keys, trying to find the correct one to unlock the front door.

After a few seconds, you successfully opened the door and was greeted by the cold breeze outside. Your body didn't felt the cold thanks to the hoodie that you're wearing right now. Both of you went outside the house and locked the door again for safety purposes. You let go of Miya's hand, placing the keys inside your pocket. You were lucky enough to find a hoodie that has a pockets with zippers.

You faced Miya, who was watching you all this time. You gave him a soft smile as you extended your hand for him to hold. He glance at it before he knitting his hands with yours, feeling the warmth of each other's palms that made him let out a soft, content sigh.

"Let's go." You muttered and started walking to go to his house next to get Miya and your skateboards.