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Y/N'S P.O.V.
I feel my heart beat out of my chest as I watch Fuyuko hit the floor. Then, as I look up at Hinata, I notice the way he's staring at me.
"Holy shit," he remarks to himself. "You just saved my life."
"After you saved mine," you smile softly. "Thank you for coming, Shoyo."
"Anytime," he nods solemnly. "Is Daichi okay?"
"He should be fine," Y/N nods as she walks over to his body on the ground. "She hit him with a glass paperweight but there doesn't seem to be much damage. He'll probably have a concussion though. Hey, can you call the hospital and get an ambulance over here? It's time to get Tanaka in on this, too."
"I'll call 'em both. You take care of Sawamura," he nods.
Less than ten minutes later, you watch the team of EMTs roll Sawamura and Fuyuko into an ambulance.
"I feel like I'm missing a lot of information, you guys," Tanaka whispers as red and blue lights reflect in your eyes. "What the hell happened here?"
"Sawamura and I put it all together. I know it might sound kind of confusing, but it was her.
"Please tell me you've got some kind of proof, Y/N," he scoffs. "Otherwise it's gonna look like the three of you snuck into the house while she was alone and-"
"Actually, we do," Hinata interrupts. You look over at him, confused. As far as you're aware, there's nothing you have on Fuyuko besides the photo of her and Adam together proving absolutely nothing.
"I found this gun in her house," he nods as he tosses the gun over to Tanaka. "It should have her prints on it."
"That's not all," he shakes his head. You watch curiously as he reaches into the pocket of his pants and pulls out his phone.
"I've also got an audio recording of everything she said to me and Y/N admitting she planned on killing us."
"Hm, well, this paired with a confession to that previous murderer of the guy from the woods will definitely be enough to lock her up for the rest of her life," Tanaka thinks aloud. "Mind sending that to me?"
"Not at all," Hinata nods. "I'll send it now."
"I think the best thing for the two of you to do now is to go home. Get some rest. You won't be able to see Sawamura at the hospital for a good few hours anyway, so why don't you just get some sleep? I'll call you if and when I hear anything."
"Thanks, Tanaka," Hinata nods. "That means a lot."
"Yeah," you agree. "Thank you for everything."
"It's no big deal," he hums, blushing slightly. "I'll talk to you guys later."
"See ya," Hinata waves as Tanaka walks off. "Ready to go?" he then asks you as he extends his arm out to you.
"Mhm," you nod, accepting his hand. You then walk to his car quietly until, like the gentleman he is, he opens the car door for you.
"Thank you," you hum, unable to contain a smile.
"You're welcome," he nods. "Where do you want to go? Your place or mine?"
"Yours, if you're offering."
After a short ride, you and Hinata arrive at his house. When you get inside, Hinata offers you something to drink. As the two of you sit in his kitchen, you feel your stomach begin to rumble. You had your mom's pancakes over four hours ago and now you're starving.
"Is it cool if I order food for us?" Hinata then asks as though reading your mind. "Anything you're in the mood for?"
"Honestly, I could do for some ramen. Is that okay with you?" you ask politely.
"More than okay," he smiles down at his phone. "Just tell me what you want and I'll order it."
Then, as Hinata places his order, you offer to pay for your food. However, he insists that since you saved his life only an hour ago, the meal is on him. So, you don't put up a fight and rather enjoy his company until the food arrives.
When it does arrive, Hinata pulls out two large soup bowls and fixes the food for you. "Here you go," he hums happily as he slides it to you across the table. "Enjoy."
"Thank you, sir," you tease, joining the little game he was playing.
"Why it's my pleasure to serve you, Miss. Would you like anything for dessert?" he muses.
"Maybe once I'm done eating this lovely meal," you grin as you pick up your chopsticks and swirl your noodles around in the bowl.
Hinata nods and walks off to fix up his own ramen. However, an idea suddenly strikes you.
Quietly, you stand up and walk toward him. Slowly, you trace your hands around his waist and reach under his shirt, feeling his unflexed muscles within. "On the other hand, mister waiter, my food is quite hot. Is there any source of entertainment you can provide for me while I wait?" you whisper seductively in his ear.
Hinata turns his head to the side and smiles at you. "Are you gonna beg me this time, my dear?"
"I thought you said it was your pleasure," you tease back.
Hinata hums in agreement as he presses a light kiss on your lips. "I did say that, didn't I? Well, I guess in that case..."
