𝙵𝚊𝚒𝚛 // 𝚛. 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚊

07 - The Bar Pt. 2

"Hey Kiddo!" the man exclaimed as he got up and embraced Y/N. He hugged her tight.

"Hey Uncle Haruki," she replied with a smile on her face.

"Y-You've gotten so big," he said in disbelief. "Last time I saw you, you were only thirteen...has it really been 5 years?"

"Yeah, it has," Y/N confirmed with a sheepish laugh.

"Who's your little friend?" he asked, pointing at me. I felt like I had to say something.

"I'm uh Suna Rintarō," I said perhaps a bit too nervously.

"Pleasure to meet you Suna," he said shaking my hand. I gave him a small smile.

"Anyways, we need a place to crash for the night and we need a change of clothes," Y/N interrupted.

"Of course! Your clothes are in your room and Suna can borrow some of mine," Haruki said. Y/N urged for me to follow her down a small hallway. We made a left turn and came across a door. Y/N turned the handle and opened it up to reveal what I assumed was her bedroom.

"Sorry it's so messy...I had a breakdown in here and basically just trashed the bedroom," Y/N muttered as her face turned cherry red. She quickly began to pick things up off of the floor.

I decided to help her and before we knew it, the room was clean.

"There's only one bed so I'll sleep on the couch in his office," Y/N said. I shook my head.

"This is your room. I don't mind sleeping on the couch," I said. Y/N thought about it for a moment.

"If you're okay with it...we could both sleep in the bed," she suggested, avoiding eye contact.

She wants me to...sleep with her. But not sleep with her in a "sexual" kind of way but like sleep with her as in "we're going to sleep in the same bed but just as best friends" kind of way.

"Okay," I said, shrugging my shoulders. We both heard a knock at the door.

"Hey Suna, these were the smallest clothes I could find," Haruki said as he thrusted a pair of clothes at me. "Anyways, goodnight. I'll see you in the morning,"

I shut the door.

I was a couple minutes away from sleeping with a girl I think I love.

I could choose to be an asshole and do it with her.

But I'm not an asshole.

"Suna?" a voice called out. I turned around to see Y/N taking off her tie and pulling her hair out of her ponytail.

"Yes?" I mumbled.

"Are you sure you're comfortable with this?" she asked with a concerned look on her face.

I flicked off the lights and made my way over to the mattress. I dragged my hands across the floor until I reached my phone. I turned the flashlight on.

"Im sure," I said as I sat down on the mattress. Y/N smiled at me as she laid down on the bed and pulled the covers over her body.

I took my tie and belt off before I laid down next to the h/c haired female. I turned the flashlight off.

"Goodnight Suna," Y/N whispered.

"Goodnight Y/N,"

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The air was chilly. We both walked along the sidewalk covered in snow. Y/N and I had just left her uncle's bar. The clothes he gave me fit just fine and they didn't look half bad either.

I glanced over at Y/N who was walking very silently beside me. She hadn't uttered a word since breakfast.

I wondered what was wrong.

Oh yeah.

Today was the day her sister died.