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After swearing to Mucho, that you wouldn't be doing any dangerous activities with the two fourteen year olds, he let you meet up with them.
You actually almost argued with him, it was a more of a discussion then an actual argument. But this was the first disagreement you've had with him for a really long time.
Like come on, they're fourteen, it's not like you'd go street racing with them.
"Who are you, my dad?"
"No, I'm your 'husband', I'm just worried (y/n). Please understand" he said gently, hot wanting to upset you.
Tch, using your own words against you. "I'll call you if something happens ok?" You could neva be mad at him.
"Fine" he supposed it would be ok, as long as you just went to the mall and didn't hang around any shady places.
The girls and you went shopping. It's not like any of you were dripping with money so you just visited a few stores. The stares did make you uncomfortable tho. You just want the bruises and memories of this to fade.
"(Y/n)- Chan, i love your style. How about we go to the stores you like? Then I can buy a few cool pieces" Emma gleamed. You were one of the only female role models in her life.
All her life she was surrounded by boys and men, you were like a breath of fresh air. She barely had any friends after all.
You gulped, remembering grandpa Sano's opinion of your style and how he didn't wish for Emma to dress the way you did.
Ah, if he saw what she bought under your supervision, he'd definitely make you train the toddlers at the dojo. Sure training with kids was sometimes fun...... But have you ever been a trainer for toddlers?
It was hell on earth.
Mikey and the rest wouldn't approve either. Sure they didn't have anything against the style, but seeing Emma dress that way....
"Ok! Let's go, I can't wait. Maybe we can buy a matching outfit? Then we'll totally look like sisters" you gushed, if she wants to explore different styles you wouldn't be the one to stop her. You'd just make sure she gets something appropriate for her age.
Why should you care what the others think? Ha! If anyone has a problem with the way she wants to dress they'll have to go through you first.
A sense of pride hit you. She must really like you if she wanted to dress like you.
You remember your own little sisters that sometimes tried to mimic you. Sometimes you'd talk about fighting with one of them. And play with toy cars with the other. 'No. (Y/n) stop'
"So what were you thinking? Like a shirt? I'd start with that, then you can pair it with your own skirts and pants. Hina do you wanna buy something here?"
