Questions Shinso H. x Reader

Sunday chapter3

𝐀𝐧: 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐢 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞

  Saturday was awful, Hitomi came over again and she wouldn't stop bossing me around.

  " Y/n, darling, could you tell me where the bathroom is?" and " Could you be such a doll Y/n and get me some more water?" and some of this, " D/n, could you tell your darling of a daughter to grab my purse?"

One of the worst part was when Dad listened, which was the entire time, there were times she asked me to get her more water and when I came back, I was tempted to splash it in her face and yell at her. " Get it yourself you lazy-ass bitch. You're such a pig." Is just one of the things I wanted to yell then storm off.

I almost said those exact words and before I opened my mouth to say it, it felt like Dad was drilling holes into my soul.

'One more day, then I'm all by myself for an entire week' Is what I kept telling myself.

  " Y/n?"

" What- is up?" I looked away from my phone and gave Dad a innocent smile.

  " Nice save." He replied sarcasticly. " Hitomi's coming over again and please try to dress better than you did yesterday, you looked dusty." I sighed and stood from my spot on the couch.

' The fuck do you mean I looked dusty? I was at home and laying in bed all day, what else did yo expect, a pretty fucking princess?'

I changed out of my shorts and t-shirt and into a dark green knitted sweater that hung off my shoulders, black, high-waist jeans and jet black Converse All Stars.

  " Hurry up, Hitomi's here." Dad hollard from the kitchen as I left my room to answer the door.

'As least he can cook for himself.'

  " Hey Y/n, it nice to see you again, is your dad here?" Hitomi greeted me, she was going from annoying to agitating.

" Yep, he's in the kitchen, you can go get him." Right as those last words left my mouth, Hitomi's smile dropped into a frown. " Or, you can sit in the living room and I'll go get him for you." I tried my best to save myself again.

  " I'll go witht he second option." I opened the door wider for her, she walked to the couch then kicked her feet up onto the coffee tabe.

'Jeez, this isn't even your house, dirty bitch.'

" Much better than yesterday, thank you." Dad complemented as I entered the small kitchen. " What's up?"

" I don't need anything, it's Hitomi that needs you." I pointed a thumb behind me to signal that Hitomi was in the living room, playing on her phone and that her feet were, still, on the coffee table.

" Ok, could you grab that plate of macaroons, Hitomi wanted them." Dad said as he left to tend to his 'precious' Hitomi.

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  " Or, you can sit in the living room and I'll go get him for you." Y/n quickly offered. The smile on my face returned now that I didn't have to do anymore walking.

" I'll go with the second option." Y/n opened the door wider to let me in and I went straight to the sofa.

' My feet feel so much better now that I'm not standing, wearing heals to an interview definetly wasn't the best idea' I thought while looking through my emails, hoping to see an email from one of my interviews.

" Ok, could you grab that plate of macaroons, Hitomi wanted them." I heard D/n say from the kitchen.

D/n is so kind, I only told him I liked macaroons once and he remembered, I still don't get why M/n left him.

Y/n came out of the kitchen with D/n, she had a plate full of pink, purple, and blue macaroons. D/n sat next to me and Y/n sat in on of the smaller couchs while rolling her eyes at me after she set the plate down.

I don't get why Y/n hates me.

(A/n: Oki, Shinso hasn't been seen yet
He'll be coming soon don't worry
Um, I hope that the edited versoin is a bit better than the first
if not then that's fine I guess.
Original word count: 725
New word count: 734
Edited: June 13th, 2022