erased x (kid) reader

Chapter 22

as I said this is an erased x reader story, I meant it fr lmao. Okay i'm out now have fun.

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„You know", I started, sipping at my drink and looked at Hiromi with glassy eyes. He was staring into his beer but now raised his head. „I totally forgot that Kayo and you were married", he let out a light chuckle and put his hand together, while I gripped my glass just tighter. „You weren't even at the wedding y/n", he then said nervously tapping his foot on the ground. I raised my eyebrows in surprise and titled my head in curiosity. „I wasn't?" I asked confused and thought back to the wedding, actually having no memory's of it. I shrugged it off and smiled again. „C'mon you guys, I'll invite you to another drink", I said smirking at Hiromi and Kenya. Hiromi sighted and stood up. "I'm sorry but I really need to go", he explained and I let out a small whine. "Already? But we just started", exclaimed as I watched him throwing some money onto the bar. Then he gave Kenya and me a small smile and walked towards exit. I frowned and turned to Kenya. "Then I'll invite just you to another drink" I told him and rested my head in my hands, while I took another sip from my drink, the last one, as I noticed later. He shook his head and let out a small chuckle. "No way, you had enough", he stated, I shrugged and a smirk formed on my lips. "Well you didn't" and before I could say something else, he had stood up, grabbed his coat and then grabbed my arm. "Come on, I'll drive you home", he said, slightly annoyed, but I didn't notice. After some hesitation I agreed, actually knowing that he would convince me anyway. I threw some money on the counter, then grabbed my coat and followed Kenya to his car. I sat down on the passenger seat and turned my head in his direction. "So. Where do you live?" I gave him a surprised and at the same time confused look, then I tapped my chin in thoughts. What was it again? I rubbed tiredly over my exhausted eyes, that were about to fall close. "What was the question?" I asked, still rubbing over my eyes, while I tried to focus on the question he had asked me. I felt like throwing up and passing out here and there. "Your address", Kenyas voice let me snap out of my thoughts and my head felt a lot clearer now. I looked again at him. Then I told him my address and he started to drive. 

"You know, you should stop drinking that much", he kinda scolded me on the way home, I rolled my eyes in annoyance. I huffed in respond and just continued staring out of the window. Sobering up with every minute that passed.  "Do you think Saturo will ever remember", the sudden change of subject, let him turn his head in my direction and raise slightly an eyebrow at me. Then his gaze focused again on the street in front of us. "I hope so", he answered and I nodded. Yeah hope, probably the only thing we can do. "But I'm really happy that he woke up, that's enough for now", Kenya then added and I could feel how he looked at me from the side. I shrugged in respond. "I guess so", I then muttered under my breath and watched how the lights outside of the window passed by. A loud sight escaped my lips, then the car came to a sudden stop. I raised my head in surprise, then I saw the tall building in front of me. "Oh, we're already here?" I asked, not really waiting for an answer, then we obviously stopped in front of the apartment building I lived in. I opened the door of the car and stepped out of it at the cold air of the night. Well it was cold anyway. I turned back and waved at Kenya who gave me a small smile and then drove off. I turned to the building and stepped inside. Taking the elevator to the 3rd floor. My hands glide into my coats pockets, I was groping for my keys and then finally found them. I opened the door to my apartment and let the coat and shoes fall to ground. Then I walked in my room and I threw myself on the bed and doze off very quickly. Not hearing that my phone was ringing like crazy.

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I woke up to a loud knock on my front door. I shot up from my dream, my head was throbbing like crazy, but still, I stood up. There was actually much noise in my apartment. But I couldn't find out where it came from. I quickly left the bedroom and vent to the door. As I opened it, I saw a middle aged woman and a man her age. "Um, can I help you?" I asked, while brushing over my bed hair and then I rubbed over my throbbing trembles. "The past hour was your phone ringing like crazy, we wanted to check if your okay", the woman said. It looked like she was about to go to bed. I raised my eyebrow in surprise. That's why it was so noisy "Oh thanks for checking, but I'm alright, I just didn't hear it", I explained and cracked a tired smile. The other two smiled back and walked to the apartment next to me. I rubbed over my face and turned back. Closing my door shut and ran into my bedroom. The phone wasn't on my night stand. And by now it also stopped ringing. I let out a small sight and walked to the coat that laid on the ground. Checking every pocked it had. I – of course – found it in the last pocked I checked. 60 missed calls. Said the display and I groaned. Who the fuck. I immidiately called back, not even looking at the number. "Thank god y/n", I raised my eyebrows at Kenyas voice. "Why the fuck did you call so often?" I asked, slightly irritated. I wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone, I just wanted to go to sleep. "He remembers", my face dropped and I walked to the couch and sat down. "What?" I asked, I wasn't sure if I heard him correct. "Saturo remembered" I chocked on my own spit and had to cough, a smile laid itself on my lips. I kept silence while I was still taking in the informations. My now sober mind, was racing, it sadly made my headache worse. "How is that possible? Didn't he wake up like a month ago or something", I was actually confused, I mean of course I was glad, but wasn't that a bit to rushed? I let out a small groan while feeling a wave of exhaustion come over me. "And that's why you called so often?"  questioned and I heard him let out an embarrassed laugh. "You'll see tomorrow", he then told me and I raised my eyebrow in confusion. "Tomorrow?" He just ended the call without an explanation. I stared at my phone in my hands in disbelieve. Jerk.