Kissed by the Baddest Bidder (Daughters) [COMPLETED]

Ota-eleven

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Misaki's PoV

I ran out on my hero? Nope. I ran out on my 'secret dad'! I don't care if that doesn't make sense! How could she? When every time she shakes her head and sigh about how alike I am to him. Then all of my points that aren't mom's are his? 

L-Like the multi-timer attitude...? 

My head jerked to my left when there was a squeaking sound of metal. I breathed in deeply and exhaled when I realized it was Beau who sat down on the swing next to mine in the park where we had our first conversation.

"You got the hint." I say trying to muffle my breaking voice.

"Yeah." he said gently and just smiled lightly for me and a comfortable silence fell over us. I like how he isn't pushing me to talk. Sometimes people push you to talk about your sorrow, they think they're helping you by letting you get over it. But in many occasions, they're not.

W-well, I mean. Did he even ever try to find mom? Even if he didn't know I existed? 

"...Who?" he suddenly asked. Then I realize I just said my last thought out loud.

"Ota Kisaki is my...my father." my voice fading more and more, I tried to tell him the whole story. He gave me his full attention. "A-and, I just ran out. Here. And called you." I finished, still hiccuping through breaths.

"C'mere." he said quietly and I obeyed. Even sitting on his lap he was still taller. I was small enough to fit perfectly into his broad chest. His arms wrapped softly around me, his right hand was lightly pressing my head into his shoulder.

A few minutes passed, when my sobbing mostly subsided. He spoke up awkwardly, "Misaki...I..uh...don't know how to comfort girls...um..are you alright?"

His decent words cracked a smile on my face as he wiped a tear away with his left thumb. 

"...even though you have girls around you all the time?" I ask, still grinning. 

"I dunno....I don't really care when they do. I mean, I just emptily say things like 'everything'll be alright'. Even if I know myself that they're not real at all, I can still manage some words. But right now, nothing's coming to mind...and I don't want you to think I'm just saying empty words." 

Slightly touched, I look into his dark emerald eyes, they bore into mine. I can't look away as we gazed at each other for a few seconds. He started leaning in cautiously, as if observing my reactions second by second. As if stuck in place, I didn't move nor look away, either.

3 inches...

2 inches...

Just an inch away...

"Misaki! Where are you! Come out this instant!" 

The sudden shock of voice through the peaceful park jerked both of us back in bolt.  

"That's my mom! And the rest of the guys are probably all with her!" I whisper shouted and got to my feet.

"Miu! I know you're here!" another voice called. Baba. "We heard voices!"

Just as I'm panicking where to escape to, a light shove got me behind a wide slide. Thanks, Beau. I thought. Just two seconds after, I heard a trail of footsteps approach just a thin piece of metal behind me.