"I know that you're unstable."
The wind blew his luscious black locks back, revealing his black orbs that were locked to my lips.
"But I just can't help myself..."
He gently tilted my chin up and leaned in, sealing our lips together.
"I love you...
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A loud knock was heard. Waking me up from my slumber.
"[Y/N]! You might want to see this."
I stirred around in Shota's arms. Still tired and drained from last night. But when Hizashi's yells weren't getting quieter, I decided to check it out. Groggily standing up, I shivered as my feet touched the cold wooden floors. I yawned as I made my way across the room to the door. Turning the doorknob, I opened the door to see Hizashi. He was still in his sleepwear. It looked like he had just woken up. His blond hair all ruffled up. He seemed a little tired.
"What's up, Hizashi?"
He pointed at the floor, "You have to see this for yourself. Or you won't believe me-"
"[Y/N]?"
I jumped as I glanced at the male behind me. His devilish black hair was all tangled together. I could also see the very apparent eye bags, but it looked way better than it had five days ago.
"What's going on, Hizashi?"
The blond said nothing as he didn't want to explain it again. Instead, he grabbed onto both of our arms, pulling me and Shota down the stairs. Arriving on the first floor, I was more confused when I spotted everyone gathered around in the kitchen. They all seemed tired and looked like they needed more sleep. But said there good mornings either way.
"[Y/N], Shouta. You arrived. I don't know how you could sleep through this with all the noise outside."
I furrowed my brows. Just noticing the noises coming from the outside as I was too focused on why all of them were in the kitchen this early in the morning. My curiosity got the best of me. Walking towards the covered windows. Which I assumed my family had just covered since I didn't do it last night.
I peaked through the blinds. Spotting lots of people standing outside my doorway with signs. Like a whole protest that you would see on the streets. It took a moment of looking around. Eventually, my eyes landed on a sign. Reading the words that were sloppily painted on.
[Y/N] notice me!
You're my favorite hero!
I groaned. Letting go. The blinds snapped back into place. Walking up to Shota, I smacked my head against his chest in frustration. He grunted, cocking his brow at me, waiting for my response. As he was already informed on what was happening.
"What's should we do now?!"
My mom said after she figures out that I wasn't going to say anything any time soon. I was too busy thinking of all the things that I did yesterday. And how it could lead up to now. I sighed as I felt a comforting touch. Leaning into it more as Shota patted me on the head.
"We should have gone to Paris. Then we won't have to get bombarded by paparazzi!" Nerumi cried out, "Why am I so dumb? We could have had a relaxing time here."
