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𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑙𝑦, 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢.
in which, takahashi ran suddenly confesses to his best friend of seven years.
this book shows the daily life of takahashi as y/n's boyfriend, al...
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evening time soon rolled around. takahashi just texted you to tell you that he had reached home. he had also told you that his parents knew, in hopes that you wouldn't act any differently around them. since it was a saturday tomorrow and there was a public holiday on the coming monday, you have decided to sleep over, with his and his parent's consent of course. you were more prepared as compared to the last time you went over.
you pressed the doorbell on the main entrance of his house. the door swung open. you came face to face with takahashi's parents, whom you haven't seen in about a month.
" mama! appa! " you exclaimed as you opened your arms to go in for a hug, which they gladly accepted.
" y/n, my lovely daughter! " appa greeted back.
" oh my... you have grown to be so pretty! " mama cooed as she pinched your cheek.
" mama... it has only been a month, " you laughed, " less than that actually! "
" but you're getting more and more beautiful each day, " mama cooed, " come in, takahashi is in the shower, you can go to his room first. "
after inviting you in, you took off your shoes and went up to his room. you lay your bag against the wall as you sat on his bed, awkwardly waiting for him.
his room smelt like him. you felt your cheeks heat up at the thought of being in your boyfriends room.
get a grip y/n, you have been here many many times.
not even five minutes later, in came takahashi in a black tee shirt, sweatpants and a towel slung around his neck. his hair was still dripping wet.
" you scared me, " he nervously laughed as he rubbed the back of his head.
why does he look so good in a black shirt shdgeiwk
you quickly gathered your thoughts as you nervously shifted yourself to the edge of his bed while gesturing him to come, " sit here, i want to dry your hair. "
takahashi, like an obedient puppy, gladly listened to you as he positioned himself between your dangling legs. you took the towel from around his neck as you began to clean off the water droplets, messily dripping from the ends of his silky black hair.
" i've never had anyone dry my hair before... except from mama when i was younger, " he recalled.
" really? i remember doing it once for you when we went to the water park. you were crying and saying that you felt cold so i helped you dry your hair, do you not remember, " you said as you continued drying his hair. the sweet memories coming back to you like missing pieces of a four thousand piece puzzle.
" oh yeah... we were like... what, eight? " takahashi said, " we were so young. "
" mhmm... and look where we are now, " you replied as you gently combed his wet hair with your fingers.
