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Bowen & Mikayo

A little backstory before we continue with our main story~

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{ Bowen }

{ Bowen }

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Part 𝙸

- November -

It was the last week of November, I had been traveling as part of security of a well known American singer that had gone on tour, they were half way finished with their tour when we arrived in Japan for their next concerts all over the country, im not really the bodyguard type so i was either an escort or would be located at high grounds where i could keep an eye on the client, to be honest i refused the job but a friend of mine kept insisting i come to take advantage of the opportunity to get to know different places.

I was 13 years old when my father left my mother for other women and other things... he died not two months after he left and i had to attend the funeral but ditched, ever since I've taken care of my mother and concentrated on school so that i wouldn't end up like the piece of shit who's blood runs thru my veins, mom was a gentle person, to good for him and yet he ruined part of her, my grandparents would tell me how bright she was, she had the makings to be great in this world as a surgeon and yet she lost it all to a man that was only looking for a one night stand that grew into a relationship which soon turned into me being born a good marriage turned hellish as he hated her for not being a lowlife like he had turned out to be, we relied upon my uncles who were my mom's cousins but pretty much grew up together.
I dedicated myself to my mom, school, part time jobs and working with at one of my uncle's car shops, i wasn't much of a extrovert until i came across a really interesting guy in college, all my life i barely had the time to know myself and yet with him it only took two years for him to show me my deepest desires... he awoken something in me that i never thought would be part of me, to say the least he lit a fire in me that just at it made things clearer for me to see, it terrified me as i had no clue what it meant to feel like i did when i was around him.
One night he invited me over to his young twin siblings birthday, it was fun and all though the thoughts on the back of my head wouldn't leave me alone as i stole glances at him- my chest would tighten and my breathing would begin uneasy when he got to close, after cleaning everything once the party had finished he took me to his old childhood treehouse, we were a little to big for it but yet we had a little bit of space for the both of us to sit and chat while eating the leftover cake.
We continued to talk until we fell quiet for a moment..

___: hey Bowen

Bowen: Yeah?

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