PLAY WITH ME ; ran h. [✓]

TWENTY

[EASIER SAID THAN DONE]

; third person's pov
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"You and mikey doing good?" y/n asked, glancing at senju who smiled and nodded. 

"We haven't met for 2 weeks now since i'm busy with my job and he's busy with bonten but he's keeping me checked everyday." senju informed, her smile slightly widening. 

Her smile was contagious that it made y/n smile too. "How about ran?" 

"Hmm, we're fine." y/n answered, slightly smiling as senju hummed. 

"I may not look serious but takeomi's right, do you really trust him?" senju asked once again which made her chuckle. 

"I trust ran but not every part of me does. it's quite hard, considering it's been 9 years since my first and previous relationship." y/n answered, her smile slightly faltering. 

"But it's not that easy too. i'm slowly loving him and y'know...he's working somewhere 24/7 dangerous." y/n trailed off, forcing a smile as she glanced at senju who's lips had a sad smile. 

"I felt that too, sister. Mikey's the leader and of course, police are all over japan, trying to get them and rival organizations." senju replied, sighing at the end of her sentence. 

"But they're the best! i'm sure that such thing will happen." senju smiled, raising her thumbs up as y/n laughed, nodding.

'No such thing will happen.'

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"It fits her perfectly!" the manager exclaimed, examining the model who twirled with the newly-sewed gown by y/n. 

"Not too tight? tell me, we still have time to adjust it." y/n asked, her eyes examining the parts who were covering the curves. 

The model smiled, shaking her head, "It's perfect. You did well!" the model exclaimed as the others called her to practice on steps as the competition's deadline crawling near them. 

ring ring

"Hello ran?" 

"Hello, babe. When are you leaving the building?" ran asked, sounds of cars audible on the other line. 

"Why? are you waiting for me?" y/n asked, slightly peeking at the window and looking on the streets of tokyo to see ran's car parked infront of the place she's in. 

"I told you that i'll be out by 5pm, what the fuck are you doing down there?" y/n hissed, excusing herself from the staffs as she walked out the room. 

"Lunch is close, i'll take you out." ran informed and in time, the bell of the building's floor ringed, signaling that it's lunch time. "See? now, go down. it's time to go." ran chuckled as y/n rolled her eyes. 

"Yeah, see you." y/n scoffed, clicking the red button as she walked back the room. 

"I'll be going out now, see you later." she waved, grabbing her bag as she sped-walk towards the elevator.

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"Why does it seem like you've been smiling?" y/n asked, glancing at ran who chuckled as they continued walking by the road. 

"Nothing." ran replied, pulling her closer as she clicked her tongue. "I doubt it." she replied, blowing the lose strand of her hair. 

Ran smiled, shaking his head in amusement as they entered the restaurant ran himself suggested. "Order anything you want." ran said, handing her the menu as they relaxed on the private room he reserved. 

"I didn't knew this restaurant had some private rooms." y/n pondered, looking around the large room as ran raised his brows. "You've been here?" 

"Huh? of course. i went here for about 2 times the past years." y/n answered, eyes averting to the menu as she scanned through it, finding something to eat. 

"Anyway, the competition's next week right?" ran asked, chin rested ontop of his hand as he stared at her who replied with a hum. 

"What're the benefits if you win?" 

Y/n looked up, placing down the menu, "Mhm, i'll tell you. call the waiter first." she ushered. 

Ran nodded, ringing the small bell on the table, cue with waiter entering the room and listing down their orders. 

"So, what is it that you want to sew for this competitions?" ran asked, glancing at y/n who smiled. 

"Fashion companies are connected in a lot of ways and if my client does win the competition, other modeling agencies will get to hear it and i have the chance to get invited and work with them." y/n answered, the smile still plastered on her face as ran nodded. 

"Including foreign modeling agencies?" 

"Mhm, it's like a dream come true to fashion designers who just started." 

"Then, it's a late dream come true to you?" ran chuckled as y/n grinned, nodding. "Seems like it." 

"My passport and ride is ready," ran grinned as y/n rolled her eyes, heaving a sigh. "Easier said than done." y/n huffed, with him now slightly frowning. 

"Say that to me again when i'm not allowed to come with you." ran challenged and y/n hummed, a signal that she's accepted his so-called challenge.

a few minutes later...

"Mhm, it tastes more delicious." y/n remarked, wiping her lips clean as ran nodded, lazily smiling. 

"I heard takeomi visited you today." ran informed, raising his brows and she nodded. 

"He did.." y/n paused, lips twitching up into a smile. "They did." 

"They?" 

"Yep. haruchiyo did some intruding and i called senju." she continued, chuckling after. 

"Hmm? boss's girlfriend, huh?" ran mused. Y/n nodded, both of them resumed their lunch—having light conversations and a few laughs & chuckles. Wasn't that romantic?

"Now, let's go before i get late." y/n said as ran nodded, offering his hand with her grabbing it right after. 

He placed down the payment as he followed after y/n who already stepped out the room. "What're you gonna do there until 5?" ran asked, glancing at her who shrugged. 

"I'll just check on how the dresses fits her, i might go home a bit more earlier if they dress her up fast enough." y/n answered, eyes now staring at her phone's lock screen. 

"Eh? isn't that my back profile?" ran pondered, gently taking her phone from her as she rolled her eyes, cheeks slightly flaring up. 

"Heh, look." ran called, pulling out his phone and shaking it side by side. 

"You're my lock screen and wallpaper." he grinned, patting her head. "Look at that blush, cute." he teased as y/n furrowed her brows, lips turning to a frown. 

"Fuck off." 

"Heh."

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note: daily uds are gonna come soon :D