"Y/N cars all packed up"
your dad calls out.you stick your head out your bedroom window.
nodding.you take one last look at the bedroom.
you've spent your childhood.
teenager years.
college years.
all in this room.you could feel the tears forming you finally were taking a big step leaving the one place you've always known.
your father keep asking for the past month if you were sure this is what you wanted.
"Y/N hunny, you know you don't have to leave i can find us a small place together"
he insisted.it's always been just you and your father.
a single father who lost his wife when you were only 4.you had no memories of her but the photos your father kept up on the walls of your childhood home.
made it feel like you had known her more than just what the photos shown."dad it's all good Satoru is helping me with this then i'm on my own you raised a independent women you should be happy"
you chuckled.
giving him a big hug.
the older man smiles.
then nods.he knew he raised you well and that you would be okay.
"you ready Y/N?"
you feel an arm on ur head.
you look up to see Satoru his tall lanky body stands beside you.his snow white hair and blue eyes glistened in the sun he put his sunglasses on.
you nod.giving your father one last kiss.
take a quick look at the home that stood in front of you.
you were sad.
you grew up here but you knew that even a baby bird has to leave their nest at some point and you were indeed not a baby anymore.you were a 24 year old woman who had her college degree and had to start working on building her life.
you get in the car and Satoru says his goodbyes to your father and you guys drive away.
New York was about an hour and a half away.
you managed to get an apartment in the same area as Satoru.
it wasn't the most expensive looking building but it was something that you knew you could afford if a job would present its self."Y/N"
you hear Satoru say you look at him and mhm with a big smile on his face.
"i'm glad you finally coming to new york to be with us" you smile and nod.
you were extremely excited.
you always wanted to live that New York life.the industrial penthouse, times square during the christmas season.
you knew it's all you ever wanted.
since you were little.and here you were 24 years old and packed up in a old shit box of a car with your bestfriend to an apartment that was probably the size of your room at home. you couldn't stop smiling.
it was time... time for the most trouble filled months.
few hours later
Satoru and you finally make it make it to the apartment.
where Ieiri and Suguru were patiently waiting.
spotting them you roll down the window and peek your head out."hey" - you yell out.
catching their eyes and seeing large smiles form.
you see Ieiri jumping up and down and grabbing Suguru hand.
by the looks on his face he wasn't have it
as he kept trying to shake her tight griped hands that held his arm like clamps.you chuckle and put your head back in, rolling the window up.
everyone helps you with bringing your bags up and a couple small things you have brought from your room.
Suguru and Satoru insisted that they buy me some furniture as you weren't able to bring much with you considering the space of the apartment.
you agreed of course and reminded them daily you'd pay back every penny and each time they laugh and say;
"don't worry about it"
in unison.the day was finally over.
your clothes were put away the place finally felt like home everyone but Satoru went home.
he was seated on your couch with his legs crossed scrolling through tiktok.
"popcorn?"
you ask."sounds good"
you make the popcorn and make your way back to the couch and plop right down beside him he grabs your shoulders and starts rubbing it it feels good.
your eyes roll.
"tired?"
he asked.as he noticed his shoulder rubbing was making you fall asleep.
you mhm and he leads you towards your room.Satoru has always been good to you he cared for you like no one ever has not ever past boyfriends.
you lay down and he tucks you in and kisses your forehead.
"goodnight, Y/N"
you toss over.letting out a tired
"baby please stay"you hear a little chuckle.
the sound of his feet making it to your bed.
the sound of his pants unzipping.
car keys dropping on the night table.you could even hear his soft laboured breathing.
it had been a while since you guys laid in the same bed together.
it had been almost a year since the last time you guys slept together.last time you guys "slept" together he ended up inside you.
AUTHORS NOTE:
YAY!! first chapter down. not gonna lie this one is short it really is only like a starter chapter anyways but with time chapters will be longer <33 thank you again!(word count: 907)
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Non-Fiction༺A story of a girl who meets a womanizer༻ y/n moves to new york to be with her best friend Satoru thinking she'd be able to get a job with the degree she recently got. but with no luck she can't find anything till she sees an ad for a well renowned...