𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄

𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐕𝐋𝐄

'𝐎𝐇 𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒!' 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑-𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃, as she found her way down the passageway to the evaluator. After waking up all tangled with Akira at 2 AM she then panicked realizing that time had flown so fast, that they didn't even realize they were leaving today. 

Slowly peeling Akira's small arms off her body she walked out of the tent and tiptoed up to her handsome boss who was sleeping painfully on the single couch, hair messy and shirt halfway unbuttoned. The [insert ethnicity] assistant looked down at his phone to see a photo of herself and Akira sleeping, feeling hot she quickly shook her head before tapping her boss.

"Mr Kozume, we need to get going," She said loud enough for him to jolt up, but while she spoke she was too busy trying to pack his things in his suitcase. He groaned moving his bed hair around his face.

"Ugh, it's way too early [y/n]-san" he moaned and groaned refusing to leave his spot, the couch was now his favorite place to sleep. Akira straight out of the bathroom in an attempt of trying to put on his pants, he walked to [y/n] tapping her behind as he waited patiently for her to attend to him.

"[y/n] -san , I can't put my pants on right." right now [y/n] had two groaning boys on her hands that just couldn't do things right, she sighed taking a deep breath

"Okay, let's start with this."

                                                                            -'๑'-

An hour later the clock reading 4 AM, they had managed to get out of the hotel and get themselves a cab to the airport, well them meaning [y/n]. Akira was clingy and whiny for no reason and [y/n] chose not to comment on that because they would be flying back home, but Kenma was half-asleep the whole time and barely wasn't even processing waking up.

"You're all checked in! your flight boards at 6:15 AM" the male chirped behind the counter, mumbling a small 'thank you while holding Akira's hand and Kenma's, walking down the escalators into one of the small cafes in the airport [y/n] order a strong espresso shot and a sandwich. Looking back at her table she saw the two boys resting their heads on the table as they were exhausted, she was brought back to life when the barista started speaking to her 

"Aw, your boys are so cute!" Her wide gummy smile was enough to captivate [y/n], taken back she laughed quite a bit 

"No, they aren't mine-"

The barista whose name tag read 'Bella' smiled wiping away at the freshly cleaned cups, "It's ok! don't be embarrassed that your loved ones are sleeping." 

It being too early to even 'kindly' argue, she just smiled. the exhausted girl walked back to her table, she lightly shook Akira and placed the shot in front of Kenma. Knowing him he would wake up to the smell of that.

"Kira baby, I have a toastie for you! it's all nice and warm and once you're finished we'll be on our way home" the assistant spoke with joy to enlighten the child, he softly nodded his head eating his sandwich quietly, his head dropping now and then.

Turning her attention to Kenma, she picked up the shot placing it right under his nose, his eyes shot open within a few minutes. His eyes were bloodshot red, he scrunched his  nose trying to figure out what was happening and how he even got to a cafe 

"Where is the hotel?" He spoke slowly trying to make sure his words sounded right, the [insert ethnicity] assistant chuckled to herself, sitting down next to her boss she began to fix his tie and neat up his hair

"It's currently 5:50, and we're at the airport because our flight is at 6:15." She spoke softly moving from his hair to his tie, Kenma stared at her in awe. Even though [y/n] was a bit upset she had to do almost everything to get them this early to the airport, she did know it was her job

"[y/n]-" 

"Don't even worry, I got you a coffee shot so drink up." She smiled warmly at her boss, these past few months she has worked for him, all she has felt was good. Her ideas were promoted and not shut down, she would get to have a say in the next meeting and so on. Kenma's eyes widen as he felt his face

"Mr Kozume-" 

"[y/n]-san, I must look like a mess!" He looked horrified that maybe he had something on his face or maybe his skin was dry! pulling out her pastel pink mini mirror she handed it to her boss, already knowing she took care of all of that at the hotel before leaving 

While he checked himself in the mirror, his eyes slipped and landed on [y/n] who was gently speaking to his son, her [insert hair type/hair color] was tied up in her usual slick ponytail and she went with a no-makeup look today (considering she looked after those two) and she wore some grey sweatpants along with Kenma's hoodie. All of them were dressed so casually because it was a Sunday and they didn't think any paparazzi would be around here or in Japan.

"[y/n]-san, I do owe you." Mr Kozume sighed taking one big gulp of his shot 

shaking her head ever so gracefully, " I'm your assistant Mr Kozume, it's my job."

                                                                     -'๑'-

The trio sat there for a while until the clock ticked to 6:05, leaving the cafe and saying goodbye to the very nice owner 'Bella' they left to their boarding gate. C11, the flight was a few hours long and hopefully they would be comfortable where they were, the plane had about 5 more minutes before the take-off, and needed to set their phones on airplane mode.

"Hello?" the assistant spoke into the phone 

"[y/n] you bitch! why didn't you tell me you were coming back today? and why are you and Kenma on the cover of the  drama magazines ?" Her best friend practically yelled over the phone, fear over her plump body. What could her friend possibly mean by that? surely she heard her wrong 

"Hina?  please repeat you're speaking too fast !" 

"You and your boss are on J-P-N-Y cover magazines," she repeated slowlier, but as she did she may have realized her friend didn't get the message quite yet. "You don't know?" 

[y/n] covered her mic with her hand as she violently spoke into her phone 

"Of course hina i have no clue! i'm on a flight right now i can't do this right now" [y/n] ran her plump hand over her face, how the hell did the New York office already send it to their office in Japan?

"You aren't mad at me right?" Hina asked her friend childishly, of course, her friend must have been so stressed that she didn't even have time to check her 'favorite' gossip magazine 

"Never hina, our flight is just about to take off. I swear we'll talk about this later !"

"Mkay, byebye [y/n] have fun with baby dadd-"

"We will now be departing to Haneda Airport, in Tokyo Japan."