20-year-old Miyazawa Emiko moves back to her hometown of Osaka, Japan, alone, after her mother forces her to be surrounded by your culture once again. When she arrives, she's introduced to a tall, handsome, mysterious young man: Nakamoto Yuta. What...
Johnny let go of me and grabbed my hand, walking me to my room. I got in bed and he asked if he could join me and I, of course, softly shook my head 'yes'. After Johnny was in bed and comfortable, I laid my head on his chest, eventually speaking: "Fuck Johnny, why?" He petted my head gently, "I don't know love.." He said quietly before grabbing my free hand and bringing it to his lips, softly placing a single kiss on it. As he did so, I involuntarily wrapped my fingers around his hand. He twisted his hand so our fingers were intertwined before laying our hands on his thigh. I moved up slightly, laying my head on his shoulder now. I let my tears dry on my face because I didn't wanna let Johnny's hand go to wipe them. "I'm so sorry for all of this.." I whispered, sniffling."Emiko it's fine, really. I wanna be here, I wanna make sure you're okay." He said, rubbing circles into my hand with his thumb. . . . "Why are you so caring? This isn't even your problem..." I said softly, looking up at him. "Everyone needs someone. And I'm not trying to replace... him or anything, but maybe we could be friends?" I looked at our hands before looking back up at him, "Like, boyfriend...?" He let out a quiet chuckle, "No silly. Just friends, nothing else." I smiled, "That'd be nice..." And then, before I knew it, I was asleep; Johnny as my pillow.
*~time skip~*
I woke up and Johnny was playing with my hair, phone in his other hand. "Johnny...? How long was I asleep for?" I asked sleepily. "About 30 minutes," He said before putting his phone down. "You just..... let me lay on you?" I asked as I looked up at him. "Yeah, why would I move you? You looked so peaceful." He said, giving me a beautiful smile. I smiled back before getting up, so I wasn't on him anymore, and put my hair in a ponytail. "You look beautiful, Emiko. Any guy would be lucky to have you." Johnny said from the bed. I looked towards him, blushing. "Thank you." I said shyly before grabbing an outfit and heading towards the bathroom to change.
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. . . I came back to room and grabbed a pair of socks and put them on before I heard Johnny come to my side: "I actually have someone I want you to meet. Could I call him over?" He asked, sincerity in his eyes."Of course, I'd love to meet him. I'm sure he's amazing~" I smiled up at him before I went to the kitchen. . . . After a minute or so Johnny joined me, "He's really sweet. He may seem cold and intimidating at first, but he's-.. you'll like him." He said genuinely. I looked at him before speaking quietly, "I'm sure I will." Before I began cooking.
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He had called his friend and asked him to come over, to hangout with Johnny and I. He said he'd be over in about 20 minutes so I started rushing to finish dinner. Johnny laughed as I almost tripped going to the stove: "Yah! That's not funny!!" I said, pouting. He patted my head before continuing his portion of the food.
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As I heard a knock on the door, I sat the food on the table and wiped my hands with a paper towel. I opened the door to reveal a 'long' hair, red headed boy who had these beautiful brown-ish, black-ish eyes that I absolutely got lost in. His glossy lips shimmered as the light hit them. His hands were shoved into the pockets of his skinny jeans.
God, he looked so good.
"H-hi.. I-I'm Miyazawa Emiko.." I stuttered as I bowed. He laughed softly as he stared into my eyes, "I'm Nakamoto Yuta. You're Japanese?" He asked. I softly nodded as I side-stepped, "C-come in?"
