224 || Kurokawa Izana

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"Y/N!!!!"

"I'm here, god! Do you need to shout all the damn time?" You grimaced as you emerged from the hallway to find Kakucho sitting lazily in your couch.

"You're out of Cheetos," he frowned, staring at the empty chip bag in his hand.

You sighed, marching over and snatching the bag from his hand. "Look with your eyes, not with your mouth, dimwit."

Walking over to the kitchen, you opened one of the cupboards and pulled out a fresh bag of Cheetos, winding your arm back before throwing it at Kakucho head on.

Poor boy didn't even know what hit him as a loud smack echoed throughout your living room. "Ack-! What the hell?!"

"Loser!" You laughed, sticking your tongue out at him playfully.

"What's with all the noise?" Izana appeared from the hall, rubbing his eyes sleepily, he looked adorable.

"Good morning, pretty," you smiled, walking over and wrapping your arms around him before planting a kiss on his cheek. "Sleep well?"

"Ugh disgusting," Kakucho grumbled, staring at you two with a grossed out expression as he munched on your Cheetos.

You stared him dead in the eye as you pulled Izana in for another kiss and watched with satisfaction as his jaw dropped in disbelief.

"Y/N," Izana laughed, voice slightly muffled from your lips against his. "That's enough."

You leaned back, feigning a look of hurt. "You're tired of me already?"

"Nooo," he pulled you back into his arms, swaying you from side to side.

The two of you were in your own little world, Kakucho completely forgotten on the couch as he gave the two of you a sour look before turning back to the television.

"Wanna have a movie night tonight?" You asked, looking up at Izana.

His purple eyes met yours and with a smile, he nodded his head. "Yeah."

"I'd love to join, thanks for asking," Kakucho uttered gruffly from the couch, earning a laugh from the two of you.

"Feel free to join us tonight, Kakucho." Izana said, glancing at him from over his shoulder.

Kakucho waved him off, not bothering to turn around. "Nah, I'm playing. I've got a date tonight."

"You have a date?!" You exclaimed as Kakucho jumped when you suddenly appeared at his side.

"Oh so now you know I exist."

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"Who's your friend who likes to play?" Izana sang loudly, pointing at you.

"Bing bong bing bong!" You yelled excitedly.

"His rocket makes you yell hooray!"

You jumped on the couch, "Bing bong bing bong!"

He followed, a wide smile on his face. "Who's the best in every way and wants to sing this song to say!"

You laughed as you finished. "Bing bong bing bong!"

The two of you laughed, jumping up and down on the couch like you were kids again watching InsideOut for the first time.

Izana let out another breathless laugh as the two of you slumped back down on the couch, his grin was the biggest you've seen yet. "Y/N, can I tell you something?"

"Anything, my love," you replied, taking his hand in yours and pressing a kiss to the back of it.

"You're all of my core memories," he smiled.

The amount of raw emotion that tore through you at his words was enough to have you tear up as he stared at you with the most loving eyes. "I love you," your voice shook as you spoke, scooting closer and pressing a kiss on his lips.

"I love you more," he whispered. "You're my everything."

You smiled, settling next to him and leaning your head on his shoulder as the two of you continued to watch the movie, much more docile than you two had been earlier.

"Izana?" You called softly, eyes on the television screen as you intertwined your hands.

"Hmm?"

You hesitated before asking timidly. "Will you sing for me?"

He paused for a moment and for a second you believed he would say no, until he brought the back of your hand to his lips and said, "For you my love? Anything."

You smiled, feeling a little giddy and excited to hear him sing, you believed he had a beautiful voice, one that would rival his own physical beauty.

"I can't wait," you spoke softly, gently resting your head on his shoulder.

"Y/N..."

"What is it?" You asked, eyes locked on the television screen.

He hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Do you know what the number 224 stands for?"

You lifted your head, looking over at him curiously as you shook your head. "Tell me."

"It stands for today, tomorrow, forever, and that's how long I'll love you for."

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