Prohibeo - BnHA [BOOK 1]

Chapter 23 : Kenopsia

Bzzz...Bzzz.

'1 new message!"

Red:
Hey there Icy Blond! 🤙 Ready to get stunned later?

Me:
Don't get cocky now, Red.

Red:
You're a tough one, alright. But so am I. You just wait. Meet me at Tatooine station around 5.30 pm?

Me:
Sounds like a plan. But don't screw up.

Red:
The pressure's on then 🤪

Kirishima's goofy behavior was truly alleviating after all, and I was getting ready for my evening out.

As a top, I had picked, together with Mika, a simple yet elegant white blouse with a mid-high, wavy neckline embellished by a sleek black ribbon. The bottom was frayed onyx grey jeans, the look completed by white sneakers and a red wool coat.

I tidied up my hair by creating a braid as a headband. Mika insisted on curling the end of my locks, which, against all odds, came out quite well.

"Who thought you could look like that?" Frejus wore a mocking grin as I came down the stairs.

"Who thought you could be such a jerk, Frej," I stuck out my tongue at the hay-blond.

"Now, Now you two," Mika said, pushing Frejus sideways, "You're a regulation hottie, sis; now everyone gets to see it!"

"My god, people, calm down. It's not like I am going to a charity ball. It's just a harmless meetup."

Frej used to hide his overprotectiveness behind foul sarcasm, and right now, he was on full throttle. "Careful, Odin, this was also the Pink-head's favorite pretense back in her wild days."

Mika, of course, fell for that lame provocation quite quickly. "Well, at least, I fully lived out my fantasies, which is the least we can say about you, you fake goodie-two-shoes cougar lover!"

"Okay!" I gasped in bewilderment, "That's weird enough for today; I am out, you psychos."

They weren't used to the fact that I was opening up to others, or so it seemed. But as usual, they were making such a fuss about it to the point of it becoming virtually agonizing.

As I made my way to the train station, I thought about Mika and Frej. Mika had been in and out dating ever since I can remember. Boys, girls, both at the same time and whatnot. It had always been hard to ignore her oversharing about it, although she rarely brought her beaus or belles to the H.Q. for security reasons. But lately, her love life appeared to be on some kind of hiatus. I suspected her increasing responsibilities may had something to do with it.

Mika was the kind of girl attracted to the personality of a person rather than their gender, and it was a known fact amongst the Lycans that she was pansexual. Inversely people were easily attracted to Mika because of her effortless inner glow. She had this unusual kind of pretty, the brainchild of a Kenyan father and a Japanese mother. The type of features that made one want to look at her.

On the other hand, there was Frejus, who was the spitting image of some Scandinavian deity. Tall, muscular, blond - diligent and loyal, especially to Lyra, whom he considered his savior. Probably explained his attraction to mature women, although he'd never dare to think about Lyra that way.

Frejus had always been discreet about his intimate life. It was only recently that a few of us had discovered that kink of his, much to his displeasure.

They really are one of a kind, those two, I tittered as I stepped down in the underground of Kirino Station. The ride to Tatooine station took about 45 minutes, which was just enough time to unwind before that unusual encounter.