Chapter Eleven: The Lunch Date

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Hiiiii! How are you? Hope all is well. The flashback is over and it's back to Y/N's POV. Happy reading!☺️
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Just as Touya instructed, I landed a lunch date with Kento. He was the last face I wanted to see. I was walking downstairs in my red dress. I left my hair curly. It's the weekend and all of my kids are home. "Damn mama! MILF alert!" Fuyumi hypes me up. I laugh. "You never wear anything normal do you?" Touya asks. "Show up and show out." I reply. "You look good. Don't let him touch you. Or I'll kill him." Touya threatens. I roll my eyes. Natsu plucks my phone out of my hands. "I implanted a tracking device that also has audio recording in this case. Tap the case and the audio records and stop recording." He says as he switch my phone case. "What the hell do they teach you at university?" I ask as he give my phone back to me. My phone rings. It was Kento. I answer. "Hey. So I don't know if you know this but..." "But?" I put Kento on speaker. "I bad mouthed you in an article. My publicist made me get dirt on you. I fired him afterwards and I'm going to sue him for deformation." "She's supposed to sue you both for deformation." Natsu responds. "Shh!" I shush him. "He's right. If you want, I don't blame you. I also understand if you want to cancel this date." Enji walks through the door. The left side of his face was burned. His clothes were tattered and his hair was messy. "Oh my god what the hell happened?!" I screamed. I drop my phone as I rush over to Enji. "A surprise attack came from some punk name Hood." "Is this why you weren't home for two days?!" I touch his face. He winces. "I'm fine." "No you're not fine. Look at your face!" "I'm fine, I promise." "Why didn't you let us know? We all assumed you was with Rei." "I was. Then there was an emergency. I took her home before going to the mission." "Please Enji retire." "You know I can't do that." "You could have died! And we wouldn't have known!" "I know. I'm sorry." "I hope you plan on talking to the press soon because they're saying we abandoned you. And that the only person who visited you at the hospital was Rei." Natsu adds. I take a step back. "So you called Rei and not me? Not your sons? Not your daughter? Not your family?!" I snap. "Y/N I didn't call her!" "Oh yeah? Then who did?" "I don't know! The hospital?" "Why is she your emergency contact?" "She's not!" "Don't lie to me Todoroki." Enji reaches out to me. I jerk back. "They're really making mom heartless." "Natsuo!" Enji scolds. "Are you happy now Enji? Huh?" I ask lowly. "Y/N-" "Don't!" There was a knock on the door. Enji turns to open it. He step back, letting Kento in. "Oh hey. Sorry I completely forgot." I apologize. "No worries. Everything okay?" "It's nothing I can't handle." I tell him. I look for my phone. "Here you dropped it." Jr picks up my phone off the floor and hand it to me. I take it. "Thank you." I hug my children. "Love ya. Never put anyone above ya." We say in unison. "Go have fun hot girl!" Fu shoves me over to Nanami. "Have her home by midnight." Touya reminds him. "Touya!" I scold. "Y/N can we talk?" Enji asks. "No." I reply before closing the door. I follow Nanami to his car. He opens the door for me and I get in. He gets behind the wheel and drive off. "Are you sure you're okay? I overheard everything." "That's the last thing I want to talk about right now. I don't want to deal with it." "Fair enough. It's still a little weird to see Endeavor, Dabi and Shoto at your house." I laugh. "They don't go out much although they should. Spend sibling quality time together besides in the house." I shrug. "At least they're really close." "Oh yeah. They still fight. Then again all siblings do." "That's true. I fight with my brother sometimes." My phone vibrated. I look at it. If he tries anything, let me know. Touya texted me. I smile as I text back. I'm fine baby you know I can handle myself. You helicopter parent. I text back. "Your son?" I nod. "Touya's not afraid to show his crazy. Very hotheaded. Natsu is more quiet. He makes it known he's crazy too but he's more cool headed. No pun intended." Kento chuckles. As he drives. Kento pulls up and parks. We get out and he holds my hand, leading me inside. "Good Afternoon. I have reservations under Nanami Kento." The host looks on the computer. She looks up at me. "Sellout." She snips at me lowly. "Right this way." She smiles. I sigh. The last thing I needed was another black woman calling me a sellout. I don't blame her. I am holding hands with the man who dogged me in the media. More importantly, she doesn't know he's trafficking us. Still, that was very unprofessional of her. Understandable, but unprofessional. I'm not gonna rat her out. I just can't wait until this mission is over so I don't have to worry about him. I want to kill him myself. Right here. Right now. Kento pulls out my chair and I sit down. "Can I get you guys anything to drink? Coon juice? Sellout margarita? Razzle dazzle shackles? Massa's Henny on the socks?" "Excuse me one minute Nanami." I get up and grab the hostess's arm. "Hey let go of me." I drag her outside. "You listen to me and you listen to me real good. I am not a sellout." "Are you not here with the white man who talked about you in an interview? I used to look up to you. You used to be my hero. Now, you're canceled." "First of all, take that tone all the way down with me. I'm not the one. You millennials with your cancel culture. Y'all abuse the power of canceling someone. I am not with him because I want to be with him. I have to. For information that's classified but I promise you, you'll understand in the future. Cancel me all you want but I promise you in the future, you will regret this. Disrespecting me. Now if I was petty I would get you fired for all of the name calling but I won't. I understand from your point of view. I'd side eye myself too if I was someone else. But I know what I'm doing. I cannot tell you why I'm doing this but I guarantee you, it's to save your life. So I suggest you keep your mouth shut and do your job if you don't want to lose your job and end up missing." I snapped. "Fine." "Just so you know, I will never sell myself out for the white man. You got me fucked up. Now march your little ass back in there and show some respect!" I demand as I point to the door. She walks off and I follow her inside. I walk to my seat and sit down. "Would you guys like to try the Razzle Dazzle? They put popping candy in it." The host asks in professional manner. "Yes I would love to try that." I smile. "Make that two please." Kento adds. "One shot or two?" "Two please." I respond. "One for me." She smiles and walks away.


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