thirty one

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𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 31
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"Two hot guys fighting over you.
That's incredibly insane, Sister!"
-L/N Eri

Warning(s): Slight NSFW

Huh...?

Huh......?

That word causes all the systems in her to break down. What does he mean... by that? Y/N feels Ran pulling her closer even more that makes her face bump into his chest. She can say nothing. He has never said something about her like that before. She has never been treated this way. She—

"Excuse ourselves." Ran wraps his arm around her shoulders as he forces Y/N to walk to the exit of the court, leavint Mitsuya and the client alone in there. Along the walk together, none of them say anything. They walk together, silently, until they reach the place where Y/N parked his car.

"Explain why your car is here."

She gulps. She can lie. Yet due to how intimidating he is, she somehow doesn't have the nerves to lie at him. It's useless, even if she lies to him. He'll still find a way to prove the truth. He'll still know everything. "Are you mad?" Her voice goes small and low, as Y/N clutches on her coat, tighter.

"What if I say yes?" The female leans against the door of her car. She takes out the car key, quietly unlocks it. "Why should you?" Y/N's about to open the door, that's when her arms are being pulled from the back. Ran roughly opens the back door as he pushes the female inside. Everything happens too fast. She can't process what happened. All she knows, that is now, Ran is on top of her with all the car doors locked.

"Why should I, you said? You were being sweet and loving with him, laying on top of him, in public, and you said why shouldn't I be mad?" A soft chuckle escapes from her. "Then? What's the matter? I was tripped and Mitsuya was the one who helped me. That was an incident."

"Incident, you said? Or was it an incident you were hoping to happen?" Y/N tries to push him away, yet Ran grips her wrists tighter. "What the fuck is happening to you? You are mad about that shit as if you hadn't fucked Kina Mihara?" Slowly, Ran lets go of Y/N's wrists. Even by that action, he doesn't seem to be calmed down. Because Y/N can see his jaw is tensing. "I haven't fucked any women since months ago, how many times should I tell you that?"

"Why is that? Because of Kina Mihara? Or because of—" Ran slams his hand on the seat, taking Y/N speech away. "Can you stop relating Mihara to every single thing that happens? You're getting on my nerves." Y/N steps back from him a little. "Getting on my nerves? If I am so annoying to you, why don't you just file a divorce?"

"L/N Y/N."

Y/N gulps her saliva hard. She knows it, when he calls her full name, that means 1)He has lost his patience 2)He's extremely serious 3)He's extremely mad.

"Can you stop forcing me to do things that I don't want to do?"

Y/N shakes her head a few times. "I know it's hard, not only for you but for both of us to be together. I have no idea how long and how much it's going to take for us to treat each other like normal married people do. I don't fucking know. If you and I keep fighting over shits like this, then when the hell will we get to know and understand each other, Y/N? Can't you just accept fate?"

"I am accepting fate. I'm trying to be someone better. I'm trying. Every single day I'm trying to remove this egotistical feeling from me. But those things are useless if you keep accepting and opening your heart for her!" Ran places his hand on her lap as he leans closer. "It wasn't me who let her enter my life again."

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