model ; h. shiba [✓]

05

from : hakkai the model

im really sorry for what my sister did, y/n. i swear that it will not happen again!

y/n received that night.

of course, the revelation was shocking for the both as why the both of them already have each other's phone number. for y/n, she thought that it was a troll and for hakkai, well, he really didn't have any idea about that.

to : hakkai the model

it's okay, really. both of us dont have any idea about though haha.

the two ended their texting session with the both of them saying goodnight to each other. with a little smile on both of their faces, they slept really well and peacefully.

" man, periods really are the worst thing that was invented for a girl. " y/n hissed in pain.

yep, its the time of the month for y/n and her abdominal pain is killing her. luckily, she didn't stain her bed sheets with blood.

" did you bring your eat pack or should i buy you one? " mitsuya asked. worry is evident on his tone.

y/n shook her head, smiling.

" no need, i forgot my heat pack in my house but the pain is bearable so- "

" are you sure? "

y/n just chuckled and nods.

" yes, im sure, thanks for worrying. "

mitsuya nods in understanding and went back on his table to continue whatever what he was doing. on the other hand, y/n opens her sketchbook and starts sketching. y/n's sketchbook were almost out of pages and that means she needs to buy a new one for her new sketches.

after a few minutes, y/n noticed that mitsuya is on his phone, talking to someone, assuming that it was his wife, she didn't bother him.

y/n leaned her head on her table, closing her eyes then sighed heavily. she's planning take a nap for the mean time since in just a few months, the workplace she and mitsuya has been using will turn into a shop. a boutique to be exact. that's why, all they do is sketch a design with their signature print.

she was about to take nap when she heard cheery voices from the inside.

" good thing you're here, hakkai, did you bring everything i told you? " y/n heared mitsuya asked.

" uhm, yes, why do you need these anyways? " hakkai asked.

" it's not me though, but y/n. "

as soon as y/n heared her name, she shot her head up to see hakkai holding paper bags.

" yo, y/n. " hakkai greeted with a small smile. which y/n returned with a nod and a small smile too.

mitsuya noticed the sudden interaction then smiled mischievously.

" oh? what is this? " mitsuya playfully asked.

" nothing, taka-chan " hakkai asked.

mitsuya just shrugged his shoulders then patted hakkai's.

" give it to her, she needs them. " mitsuya said.

hakkai raised his brows in confusion then walks towards y/n. putting the paper bags in front of her then looks at her.

" is it.... the time of the month? " hakkai started.

" uhm....... y-yes? " y/n replied.

hakkai nods then pats y/n's head. which made her and mitsuya surprised by the sudden action.