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Weeks had passed since the crying session between (y/n) and Shinichiro happened.
And (y/n) kept her promised about not having contact with Takeomi.
"You sure you don't want to come with me and Chiyo to Korea? You could just stay there for only a week then come back here." (Y/N) told Shinichiro holding his hand as the two of them eat breakfast.
"I guess I could do that but I don't think grandpa would be able to handle taking care of the three, Izana and Mikey are a handful already and Emma sometimes join in on those two chaos." Shinichiro told her rubbing his thumb on the back of (y/n)'s hand.
"We could bring them," (y/n) started. "But they have school also." She looked down, disappointment painting across her face.
"I'll see on what I could do, okay?" Shinichiro reassured her and the both continued eating.
Meanwhile in the Akashi Household, the oldest have been reckless than ever.
Takeomi hasn't come out if his room, days after talking to (y/n), that turned into weeks.
He tried contacting her but it won't send.
Indicating that he has been blocked by his first love.
A soft and gentle knock was heard.
"Nii-san, you should come out and eat, you're going to die from starvation." Senju called out to her oldest brother, worried for his health.
"Leave me alone." Was the reply she only got from him and nothing else.
Senju went downstairs to the dining room sitting down across her second older brother, Haruchiyo, who instead likes to be called Sanzu, since he keeps telling people that his an only child and that his surname is Sanzu and not Akashi.
"Still won't come out?" He asked in a bored tone.
Silence filled the place and Senju didn't bother replying him.
"Don't bother him anymore, Sen, if he doesn't want to eat then don't give him anything, it's his fault in the first place on letting go of (y/n) nee-san." Sanzu told her finishing his food, standing up grabing his plate and put it on the sink.
Leaving his sister alone, he left the house and roam around.
Back to Senju, after Haruchiyo left, tears finally fell down.
She finally got fed up with her two older brothers attitude.
Standing up and throwing her unfinished food on the bin and putting the dish to the sink, she quickly left for her room.
Upon arriving at her room, she slammed her door shot, jumping on the bed face first, pulling on the sheets, she cried and cried.
"Just how did this happened?" Was all Senju could say to herself, feeling pity for herself, she couldn't find the strength to move and stop herself from crying.
Takeomi who heard the slamming door, went out of his room and looked at his sisters room.
He walked closer to her room, reaching on to the door knob but stopping himself when he heard her crying.
"Stupid Takeomi, if he just didn't let go of her then we all would be happy." He heard her say.
Putting his arm down, he stayed still infront of Senju's room.
"Nee-san why did you cut connections with both me and Haru also? Is it because we're related to him, I could just go around and say 'I'm an only child' just like Haru, then would you reconnect with me again?" Senju cried out, turning her head to look at the picture frame on her study table.
The picture of all the Karasuma Siblings and Akashi Siblings, all of them with smiling faces, clothes all wrinkled, face full of icing, messy hair and most importantly, the smile of both supposedly couples looking at each other with love and care.
"Just how?" Was all Senju could muster up.
Takeomi who heard it, left and went back to his room. Locking himself again, just like what he did back then.
Sitting on his bed, he heaved a deep sigh.
"I'm not the only one whose hurting, even my younger siblings are hurting as well, on what I did." He muttered to himself.
Falling on his back, he covered his face with his right arm.
Tears streaming down his face.
"It's all my fault." That was the last thing he said before getting the pocket knife that he had hid on the drawer next to his bed.
