chapter 14!!
a milf.
First Person (YOU) Point Of View (POV)
Mom? Im pretty sure I heard that right didn't I?
Its such a good feeling when someone calls you mom, even better when you're not blood related.
The fact that mei has mommy issues and struggles with finding a comfort zone for a mother figure or someone to call 'mom', genuinely maked me want to cry at the word she just referred to me as.
I carried mei and tightly hugged her letting tears flow down my cheeks, and rubbed her back as rintarou comforted her despite him crying as well.
"we're gonna get you back home and we're gonna watch attack on titan together alright? We didn't finish it yet dont you remember?" I said, trying to light up her mood a bit.
I felt her nod on my shoulder, hearing her mumble "okay, i love you".
Again, I felt tears coming down my cheeks.
"i love you too mei". I kissed her cheek and walked her towards rintarou telling her to say goodbye to her dad as well.
"i love you so much dad" was heard, as she squeezed him and added a kiss on the cheek.
"I love you so much more" rintarou said, copying his daughters actions.
"relax, jesus. You're gonna see her on Saturdays and Sundays" she complained, watching us from behind.
She added, "mei to my car. Now." at the end.
"okay elle...". Mei walked towards the car, starting to climb in.
"im mom, not elle" she harshly told mei.
"my only mom is y/n!" mei fought back.
I really hope nothing happens to her because of me, I'd be so so so guilty.
We watched the car driving away, with rintarou hugging me as it disappeared into the distance.
"you're a milf now" he said with his voice muffled, due to it being hidden in my neck and because of all the crying.
"im the milf to your dilf self then" I joked, making im giggle.
"we're gonna get mei back home, trust me on this one please" and with that, he nodded.
"well my sleeve is drenched with tears" I told rintarou when he stood up, looking tall as hell over me again.
"not my problem" he said, looking away.
Mei's POV.
I walked inside a room with elle, designed with pink stuff and a pink wall with stars on it.
"pink is your favorite color so i got you this!" she exclaimed.
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