Baby sitting Mr. commander|Sano manjiro

Chapter 7

Rage level 100,

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Y/N's POV

We both sat on the swing. Awkward silence engulf the both us not bothering to break the ice. I sigh and push myself. The swing creak from my sudden action, I glance at Mikey who is staring at me intensely, making me gulp, is there something wrong with my face?

Still swinging, I look down at my dirty rubber shoes which I didn't wash for a month now. I titter at the thought and stop the swinging motion by my feet.

Damn I'm so lazy

"Is there... Something wrong?" I ask, awkwardly smiling. He flinch from his action oblivious enough not to know that he's staring me for quite a while now

"No... No, nothing is wrong" I roll my eyes and almost wanting to click my tongue. Then why'd you suddenly pounce at me then pull me to the nearest playground then?

I look at the sky and I almost envy the stars. So high up looking down at us, I wonder what it looks like when you're that up high then look down at Earth. Must've been really beautiful

"Let's just watch the stars then" I suggest not giving him a look. The longer I stare at vast and dark sky, the more my neck is aching and begging for me to stop star gazing.

And I happily obliged. I did a neck roll before stretching my body, slightly feeling sluggish.

"Y/N chi... I think I messed up"

"Hmm? Everybody does" I answered nonchalantly as I slap myself to wake up "no this time I really messed up big time" he titter. Baffle, I look at him with my brow raise and my lip slightly pout "what did you do?" I ask

"My friend got arrested" my eyes widen in surprise almost falling out of its eye socket. Baiji, Chifuyu, NAHOYA!!!! My babies... Please be safe

Mikey look at me weirdly because of my trembling body and my eyes started to well in tears. If my babies got arrested I'd happily break them out of jail.

"Because of that... My bestfriend and I fought. That made everyone choose sides and thus we split apart..." He look down and he fiddle his fingers together. Remorse is vivid on his face and his lips purse into a thin line

"I wanted my bestfriend to listen to me but he won't" he sigh "and I feel a little shitty about it" my brow furrow and almost knotted together.

"I don't get the whole story but aren't you just being bossy?" I ask making him flinch but not giving me a look "I can't give a proper opinion about this one and I won't pry on your business and privacy but have you ever try listening to your best friend's opinion?"

"No..." He said, his voice shrinking. His hands clenched together tightly but I can see it trembling. I look at him baffle but nonetheless I push myself off the swing.

I crouch down right in front of him. His head perk up as I cover his cold hands with mine. We both remain silent and not even bother to break it, his trembling clenched hands loosen and become comfortable with my grasp. I remain silent and didn't talk, since I have no empathy or whatsoever in situation like this stuff and it's hard for me to understand the story since he only told me a little of it. I just shut my petty mouth and hold his hands, at the very least I could do is to calm him down.

If that's all I can do.

"You're warm..." I look at him and his face looks serene "do you want me dead?" I raise a brow. He answer me with a heartily chuckle, the corner of his eyes form creases and grin ear to ear "of course not"