²⁴ ran haitani
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rq: Erisloveweedtrigger warning: foul words & degrading!!
your eyes wandered around the dim room,
a four cornered wall room that used to be filled with heated arguments and love. it was a huge neat room that could fit a five people but, how could you find it so empty?
was it because it was so well organized?
was it because the comforter was changed into a new one?
was it because there's no used condoms and pills laying around the floor?
or was it the last person you talked to is not there with you?
regrets and what if we're slowly eating you alive as you question your decisions yesterday night.
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February 10, 10:30 pm.
the rain poured heavily on top of your school bag that you use as your umbrella, will you be blaming the weather forecaster again as he said it will be a good sunny Friday? but your just too lazy to grab the umbrella near your front door earlier before going to school.
finally, the tall ass building of your apartment came into a sight and you can't help but smile to see the one and only ran haitani looking down at you.
you wave your hand at him, expecting him to run at you with umbrella and towel at his hands but all he did was stare at you before going inside your apartment. of course you're confused as fck, he was your boyfriend—fiance even. and ran just watches you get soaked on the rain?
well, you just shrugged it off even though it made your heart felt a little bit of pain as you just keep looking down at your wasted reflection on the elevator floor. a wasteful minute of waiting for the elevator to bring you up to your floor, you're now in front of your apartment door.
as expected, ran didn't open it for you as he always do. instead he leave it open while he was there, just leaning on the wall staring at you.
"oh! you're finally home" the sarcastic on his tone was quite obvious that you wanted to give him a 'wtf is your problem bro?' look. "yeah...." you mumbled while putting your soaked shoes aside.
"can you please hand me a towel, love?" you look at him with affectionate eyes, however he already turn around after saying, "get it yourself y/n, why do you even have hands and feet?"
you can't help but let out a scoffed, "are you even my boyfriend?" you said in a low tone voice but unfortunately reaches his sharp eardrums. "are you questioning my love for you?" ran annoyedly raise a brow at you, his voice getting higher every second.
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FanfictionUNEDITED STORIES from year 2021. COMFORT ZONE (n) /ˈkəmfərt zōn/ : a place or situation where one feels safe or at ease and without stress. - tokyo revengers character x reader oneshots. -credits to the rightful owner of the art used on the story co...