Lavender Scent || [Tokyo Revengers Fanfic]

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Somehow I feel comfortable.

I feel full.

I've felt this way before.

My chest is heavy but I breathe okay.

"Just stay still"

"Oh...okay"

This brings back the memories the first time I became free and no one ordering me to wake up early....

But....

Why am I layed down?

I'm on a train...right?!

Opening my eyes immediately.....I see the heavy creature on my chest snuggled and seemed comfortable and hugs my waist so I won't move.

This seemed like a de Javu

I woke up at 4am just like what I was trained to.

"What the-?!"

Looking to my left is no other than the person who calls himself Mikey.

His face leans closer to my neck and hugs my waist.

'His breath tickles'

I can hear his quiet snores while his breath tickles my neck..if only I can touch his hair with my left hand.

"Brother"

'Hmm?'

I combed his hair with my right hand and he seems to like it.

"If only I can...."

'I'm getting sleepy...again'

I touched his silver hair with my left hand and it felt soft. Mikey looks peaceful like this not the one that left me at the expensive hotel, not the one who bursts out unexpectedly, and not the one who looks at me smugly at the club while I served their drinks.

Come to think of it after I woke up that day he just left me there with breakfast served in a trolly.

It took me a while to get home coz he took me a bit far from my home.

I continued combing his hair and he likes it. Perhaps he's too relaxed for a criminal.

How did I know?

Because that's the only thing I remembered after meeting him and coincidently the news brought up the criminal organization "Bonten" and their tattoos. I researched it a bit and found out that the police had a hard time arresting them because of lack of evidence and missing witnesses.

I saw one article pointing the 'almost' capture of the said organization. While they can roam freely at daylight no one really knows who's their boss and the only not-so known members of them are brothers who have tattoos on their necks.

I'm guessing the guys who chased me last night were the guys or 'brothers' they are talking about.

I didn't do more searches about them coz I might learn too much.

Continuing on combing his hair.

"*sighs* old habits die hard I guess"