i'm back from the dead wooo anyway this is a request
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hehe thanks for the idea
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birds chirped merrily as golden rays of sun illuminated the shit show called earth. damn, even the weather rubbed the fact that your brother was a dick in your face.
why did you feel like ripping his neck of his shoulders, you may ask? well..
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flashback:
"Hey iguro. i'm back," you called monotonously as you entered the house, exhausted from the demons you had slaughtered the night before. honestly, the lower ranking swordsmen were so fucking useless.
"Nice that those bastards didn't murder you. my successor kinda has to be alive. anyway, what's this i hear from rengoku about you liking muichiro?" iguro questioned. it was as if you were being interrogated.
"Huh? Oh. i mean, i like him. what else is there to it?"
"The fact that that's not happening. muichiro is too much of an airhead and he barely remembers anything. please, you'll get your heart broken before you know it. i'll beat him up and—"
"Shut up. i don't give half a fuck what you think. you're a nice bro for being concerned, but kindly get your nose out of this and fuck off. anyway, i don't recall asking for your input. plus, you're head over heals for mitsuri, no?"
"i- well yeah but for fucks sake, y/n, you're fourteen."
"i fail to see your point. do enlighten me, smart ass."
"you're too young."
"he's the same age."
"he's also too young."
"you're too old."
"you little fucking shit- anyway, i don't give two fucks, y'all can't date. i'm worried it's not gonna work out."
"thanks for the concern, but i don't give two fucks!! if you would excuse me, i'm off to—"
"no. i would not excuse you. y'all won't have anything going on and that's fucking final."
"screw you. i don't have to put up with this. bye."
with that, you slammed the door and left. fuck, you just wanted to shower and nap, yet here you were in the blazing hot damn sun. ugh, nature.
————— flashback end
you hadn't even gotten to eat because of the little dispute. ah fuck. well, there was no way in hell you were going back and seeing that prick, so it was decided that you would sit down and let yourself simmer down.
but what was supposed to be peace and quiet didnt exactly turn out that way. you couldn't help but dwell on your brother not allowing you to date muichiro. sure, you were young, but for fucks fucking sake he didn't need to be so overprotective. he said it himself— you were his chosen successor, so of course you knew how to fend for yourself.
cursing incessantly to yourself, you failed to notice the presence of a certain male behind you.
"y/n. what's going on?" an emotionless voice said.
ah fuck. i mean, nice to see you and all, mui, but-
"eh? nothing. just cursing out my brother and all.. you know, the usual."
"and for what?"
"eHh.."
"i don't want to press, but you can tell me anything. vent all you want."
"i-"
"eh? but you always wanna rant about this crap. why not go ahead this time?"
"uHm.." get yourself together! make up an excuse! why the fuck are you suddenly speechless when your tongue's usually as sharp as ever?
oh right. my hot crush talking right behind me.
"eh heh. you see.."
"i like you too, you know," he said matter-of-factly. it was out of the blue, and you couldn't understand how he could say it so nonchalantly.
"you wHAT?"
sighing, the boy proceeded to elaborate.
"rengoku-san told me you like me. and the shit that went down with your dickhead bother. so, in order to get shit straight, let me say, i like you too."
"i-"
"be my girlfriend?"
by now, as you could imagine, your cheeks were beetroot red and your mind was in a muddle. it was as if someone had knotted your intestines up. god, you were nervous. why though? he liked you too, so there was no reason to be so freaked.
"i... ok. yes. yES. I WILL."
"good. wouldn't have it any other way."
muichiro strolled up from behind you and seated himself on your left hand side. he grabbed your hand, and stared into your eyes, as you did into his. your mind was blank, other than thinking about the boy in front of you. whether purposely or subconsciously, both of you started leaning in, faces decreasing in proximity from each other. it was surreal— you had been wishing for this moment for the longest damn time.
but hey, shit never can go as you wish, can it?
"y/n! WHAT IN THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?"
"IGURO CALM DOWN AND LET THE KIDS HAVE THEIR MOMENT GODDAMMIT," followed a cheery and loud voice.
"HOI Y/N"
"wanna forget about their noise and racket?" the boy asked dreamily.
"i- yes. fucking noisy pigs."
"i can help."
before you could process his words, he locked lips with you. it was heaven— no, better. about time.
it was as if two pieces of a puzzle were connected at last ; you both were made for each other. he had placed a hand on your waist and another supported your neck, deepening the kiss. your arms were wrapped around his neck, fingers playing with his soft hair. i'm not on cloud nine.. this is cloud fucking hundred thousand. (sorry for the bad pun)
when you had finally broke apart, you were shrouded in silence. iguro had nothing to say for once. thank god. but silence can last for a maximum of 2 seconds with that asshole.
