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Sitting in the patio of the dojo, The soft melody of the birds chirping blessed her ears, soft rays of light peered over her relaxed figure, a peaceful breeze fluttered her long jet black hair put in a low ponytail. Sipping her tea, the nineteen years old girl opened her eyes to take on the beautiful scenery in front of her. Finishing her tea, Akira heard muffled voices behind the door, a gentle smile gracing her rosy lips she said,
"You really suck at hiding you know," looking behind her, the patio door slowly opened only to reveal a sleepy little manjiro carrying his loyal towel while little emma was hugging her teddy bear in her hands next to her a little keisuke looking at his big sister with squinting eyes, his little hands shielding him from the sudden light.
Gushing at the sight she ushered them to come next to her, too in daze the little kids plopped down beside her, knocking her down in the hard wood in the process, manjiro put his head between her breasts while hugging his towel while little emma was sleeping on her stomach while hugging her waist and her little brother sleeping in her lap while hugging emma's long lost teddy bear. Softly smiling at the sight, she carefully caressed their heads only for them to snuggle closer to her warmth, feeling her conscious slipping , she slowly gave in the urge to sleep.
Waked up by the sound of laughs, Akira fluttered her eyes open only to be met by the dazzling light of the golden morning, slowly sitting up, she found the little kids alongside shinichiro playing tag in front of the big three in the back of the garden. Closing her eyes for a brief moment she tried to stand up despite the lingering dizziness of her little nap only for her to fall back. Before she could hit the hard floor, Akira felt strong hands gripping her waist securely only for them to fall back on the patio on their butts.
Thud
Hearing low snickers from the man behind her, his arms tightly hung around her waist, the girl slowly looked up only to be met with onyx eyes that held such a gentle gaze wich she was oh so familiar with peering down at her. Placing his head on the nape of her neck, his shoulders slightly trembled, he seemed to mumble something to her only for it to be muffled by her skin. Feeling his lips smiling against the back of her neck, Akira felt all fuzzy by the sudden closeness. Butterflies fluttering in her stomach, the older Baji felt heat rushing up her cheeks,
"Shi-..chan ?" Looking behind her, she covered her flustered face with the hem of her long sleeved hakama. Taking a deep breath, the girl turned around until she completely faced the twenty years old man,
"Y..you should have seen how the kids were snuggled against you" pouting, she folded her arms in front of her before looking away from the man beside her. Cooing at the sight of the kids peacefully playing behing the pond of water, a soft smile grazed her angelic features, Shinichiro couldn't help but smile too. As ridiculous as it sounds, everything about her attracted him, he would often find himself thinking about her, whether it be during his sleep or when he was repairing a bike, the man didn't know. Was it love ? He didn't know. But one thing was sure for him, he would protect her with all he got.
"Manjiro, Emma, Kei ! Go get ready for school" Hearing their names being called, the trio quickly cleaned themselves and got ready for their last day of school.
Dropping them off, Akira got on her bike and made her way to Shinichiro's shop. After graduating highschool, the two young adults being passionated of bikes opened a shop on their own and worked together all the time. It was difficult to see Akira without Shinichiro since they were always sticking together, even though they basically grew up with each other since the age of eleven. Being aware of his feelings the man didn't have the guts to ask her out. She was the closest person he could have, having trained together in the same dojo even if Shinichiro would often skip practice but let's keep that a secret. Being ones of the founders of the Black Dragons alongside Takeomi Akashi, Wakasa Imaushi and Keizo Arashi they always had fun during their youth, protecting each other and people from harm, the gang quickly became like a family that welcomes new fellows everytime, that was the type of people that were from the first generation of the Black Dragons. Getting older meant having more responsibilities so they became very invested in their work at the bike shop and entrusted the black dragons to the second generation, of course they would often visit them since they were like family but they took their work very seriously and had fun working together.
"..hi-chan Shi-chan !" Tearing himself from his thoughts, Shinichiro looked up from the counter only to be met with concerned grey eyes clashing with his own onyx ones.
"What are you spacing out about ? Did the old age already get you ? Geez and here i was worrying about you" sarcastically said Akira. Seeing arrows piercing his back, Shinichiro quickly regained his composure and looked at her with an irk mark on his forehead,
"Hah ? Shut up we're just one year apart and besides I'm only twenty you dumbass" Muttering a soft not so genuine apologie, she walked to the counter before patting his shoulders,
"Sorry sorry i was just messing with you. If you're okay go home i still have to repair the motor of that suzuki DR650" said the girl looking at the bike. Before she could walk off, Shinichiro yanked her arm to his way. Loosing balance, she found herself against his chest, back to torso, she could feel every outlines of his toned chest. From his torso to his abdomen, she could tell that he had a good six packs and lord knows how she was feeling embarrassed. Feeling his breath against her left ear, Akira flushed red from her cheeks to the ends of her ears, ragged breathing, she tried to pull him off only for him to press her harder against him.
"Hurry up so we can go i still have to show you something" Letting go of her, Shinichiro's eyes widened by the sight of the flustered girl in front of him. Chuckling softly under his breath, the male turned aroud and walked off to the back of the shop leaving the poor girl at the verge of fainting.
"That idiot.." Quietly muttering curses at the twenty years old male, Akira made her way to the motorbike and began working on it.
Around two hours later, the girl decided that she would finish the repairing for later and made her way to the back of shop only to find Shinichiro sleeping with his head on top of the counter. Sighing softly, Akira carfully threw a blanket over him and sat down next to the sleeping guy admiring his sleepy features, from his soft snorings to the way his hair was a mess and how his mouth would slightly open to mutter to what seemed to her like giberish and the way her fingers would trace every allure of his handsome face, she loved all of him. From his good side to his bad one, from his good habits to his bad ones, she wanted all of him. Setting her head on the counter, inches apart from the man that she loved, Akira found herself drifting off to land of dreams.
A/N: Hi again i'm sorry for the long wait but i'm quite insecure about my grammar and such since english isn't my first language but anyways i hope you liked it don't hesitate to correct me it would be of great help, i hope to see you soon. Stay tuned for the future updates.
