Calm before the storm
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Y/N'S POV
I think someone jinxed me....
Usually when Toman captains have nothing to do in their pitiful lives they come in our love abode destroying the peaceful and cozy atmosphere that I adore very much. The warm zephyr that hug my being in a cozy manner faded instantly when these boys enter the scene, now it felt hot. Was it because it was filled with dudes? Or is it because my boiling hatred for them? Either way this makes me wanna eat ice cream or snow cones.
Unfortunately those said captains are so bored to death that they want to destroy my life. My peaceful life. Annoyance bubbles in my head as I watch them invading my space. My couch, my coffee table, my mat, my TV... In one word they invaded my living room and I have nowhere to sit but the floor which pissed me off, I sat first! Then the TV channels keep changing by the second. How annoying is that?
"Yo I found some calamares who wants one?" Whipping my head in the harshest way almost breaking it when I heard the word 'calamares'. My eyes immediately widen at the scene, a munching Baiji holding my conspicuous ceramic bowl and note stick onto it that I clearly wrote.
This belongs to Y/N, do not touch if you don't wanna lose a hand🖕
MY SACRED FOODS!
I immediately ran towards Baiji and kick his face and good thing I played baseball because if I didn't, my sacred calamares wouldn't have fallen on the ground. I caught it with ease and Baiji fell with a thud and a groan.
"What the fuck..." I hug my calamares and glare at the Japanese Dracula. Though he gave me a questioned look, I just hiss at him like a dog ready to bite his arm off if needed... Nope I would literally bite his arm off for touching my sacred food with his unholy hands. That was offending for me, you don't touch another people's food but of course I am an exception. Cute boys are life but food is lifer.
"You look mental"
"You're the mental!" I return the insult, you don't touch food if there's a death threat on it, that's literally suicide and I am not planning to kill someone not as cute as him but if he really wanted to die I would be happy too.
"It's said here This belongs to Y/N, do not touch if you don't wanna lose a hand, don't you know how to read?" I scoff and he shoots me a glare of course, that's only natural if you were to be insulted. Waltzing my way back to the... Argh my couch, to the living room. I sat on the floor and at the very moment Draken caught the sight of calamares that I am holding. His hands, his disgusting and unholy hands that looks like some dirt got stuck on his nails dug on my bowl and grab a bunch. My eyes widen in fear but it didn't stop there, soon Mitsuya, Chifuyu, Takemichi, Hina, Emma and almost everyone dug their hands at the same time and grab my calamares. The moment they forfeit their hands it's empty.... The bowl was... Empty. Clutching on my beautiful ceramic bowl while biting my lips as I hold a tear begging for me to let it fall down. I let out a low groan,
Somebody definitely jinxed me and whoever that person is I hope you starve to death.
"I hate kids" I grouse,
"Sucks to be you" I almost.... Almost wanted to bang the bowl at Draken's head if only Mikey showed me his Dorayaki that no one dared to touch. Talk about unfair and at the same time, Nahoya's bag of gummies.
"Hear, you can have some" they said in unison, looking at the two from my left and right before looking at myself.
"Me?" I point myself and I caught Mikey's eye roll before snorting "of course" Nahoya said making me pounce at him and hug "thank you Smiley you're such an angel!" I exclaim.
"Oi what about me?!" I look at Mikey and smile "you're a lower devil for being so nice to me!" I chirp "why does he have to be an angel and I have to be a lower devil?!" He exclaims, I dunno but is it just me or this debate is pointless.
"Causeeeee" I drawl then pulling Nahoya's face closer to mine, a blush instantly creep on his puffy cheeks. Pride bubble in my chest, I'm still charming as ever "there's only one angel in my life and that's Nahoya"
"Ahhh no matter how many time I heard it from her it still sounds like a joke" Skyscraper scoff and again good thing I am hugging Nahoya or I'll be hitting my beautiful ceramic bowl at his pretty face. Gosh he better be thankful for Nahoya or he'll be at the hospital right now and I don't want to go juvie at 18.
"True" Mitsuya second... I gasp, since when this gentle dude joined the devil?
"At least he's a little nicer than all of you, you little spawn of Satan" I hiss at the both of them while they look at each other then laugh. My brow raise in confusion as I stare at them with a questioning look "I beg your pardon but I am not the little here" the moment I laid my eyes on the ceramic bowl it was immediately snatched by yours truly, Takemichi, stopping my intent of killing my stressor once and for all and of course being a nice cousin I am, I glare at him and mutter incoherent words but I know I am chanting curses.
It wasn't only the bowl that was snatched but also me. I think it's becoming his HABIT to snatch me from my baby then cling on me possessively.
"What are you---" I was silenced when he shove dorayaki on my mouth. His brows furrow and pouts. It's hard to remove a habit huh, then he look away muttering words that I can only hear.
"Why do you hug Nahoya when you have me? I am huggable aren't I?"
I stare at him in shock and disbelief, I am starting to think he's really possessive, I shift my attention to the TV and munch the Dorayaki that was carelessly shove straight to my mouth.
We're not us to begin with so I think you don't have the privilege to be jealous of Nahoya. After all, it's just you who liked me and I don't belong to you.
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Time: October 1st
Bloody Halloween
I wish I have the power to trade time. I would just trade this pain over happiness and I hope those goofy time would last forever.
I really don't like to be in pain...
But I also don't like to lose someone...
I don't want to be left alone specially when I am attached to him.
I hate the look of blood and it's annoyingly metallic stench but I guess I am the only sane one on here to stop this stupidity.
"Don't you think it's too boring? It's always boys vs boys, strong vs strong, or king vs king. You guys surely have low taste!"
"You bitch how dare you mock us!" I brush of the stupid remark and just continue walking to the center where the fun and attention is.
"How about girl vs boy, bitch vs king and strong vs the weak?" I propose while smirking.
"And what does a masochist chibi can do? How about you go back in the kitchen?"
"How about let's by kicking your ass you sexist rooster"
YOU ARE READING
Baby sitting Mr. commander|Sano manjiro
Fiksi Penggemar|DISCONTINUED| "In exchange for your dear life... How about babysit our commander?" He huff and a smug grin crept on his beautiful face.
