Thunder Thighs ( Osamu Miya x OC)

Chapter- 15 Apologies 🍋

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"Hey, Princess."

As much as she wished she was one of those girls that could turn into a puddle of horny happiness at having Osamu show back up, life had not been kind enough to Lilith to allow her heart to be that foolish. Thus she was able to hide her fluttering heart behind her walls of ice and grunted, "the fuck do you want?"

Atsumu wisely kept his mouth shut and pretended to watch a girl on stage. Of course, his nosy ass wanted to stick around to eavesdrop, but he was glad he wasn't the target of Lilith's lightening filled glare.

Osamu however wasn't culled by her intensity. He knew he deserved the pain that was flashing through those electric blue eyes, so he simply nodded for her to come closer so that she didn't have to shout.

"Don't tell me what the fuck to do," she snapped...as she did as he told.

Osamu gave her a lopsided smirk when she cocked an angry brow at him and crossed her arms beneath her large tits. "I didn't. I just nodded."

"Don't get technical with me. What the fuck do you want Osamu?"

"You."

Lilith's traitor of a heart was ready to Helen of Troy herself and happily run off into the sunset with the enemy, but Lilith just barely manage to shackle that bitch down before she admitted how happy she was to see him. Because damnit she was happy to see him...

After Suna had left her his number, she had spent most of the night awake thinking about if she could text him or not. Ultimately she decided not to though because she needed to see if Suna's depiction of his friend's character was right. She needed to see if Osamu would be strong enough to face her after royally fucking up. Seeing him sitting there at the bar smiling at her was just the first step though.

"You want me? Is that before or after I caught you almost getting head from another girl?"

She saw Atsumu wince even though he wasn't supposed to be a part of the conversation. Osamu however remained perfectly still as he absorbed her bit-out question. "Both," he replied simply.

"So you're not going to pretend it didn't happen?"

"No. I know I fucked up. Listen, ya got every right to be mad at me Lil, and before ya snap my head off at call'n you that, I'm not gonna stop." Lilith looked ready to light him on fire, but he continued in his quietly dominant way, "I ain't gonna stop because that's who ya are to me- even if you don't want to be. I ain't gonna call ya by yer family name because to me yer my princess."

"I'm not your anything, Osamu," she murmured in a voice that lacked some of the furry it held a moment ago.

Osamu slicked his dark hair away from his handsome face as he sighed, "I know ya aren't Lil. I know I ain't got the right to call ya by that name anymore, but I'm going to continue doing so because I want to earn back that right. I want things to go back to how they were."

"Girlfriend," Atsumu discretely coughed into his fist.

"You are allowed to eavesdrop, Atsumu Miya, not comment," Lilith retorted, but she couldn't stop her smile when her storm cloud glared at the side of his twin's head.

"And would ya quit fuck'n rush'n me? I ain't gonna ask her out when I still got shit to apologize for, dumbass."

Lilith's heart squeezed at knowing that Osamu had every intention of taking responsibility for his actions, but she was also excited about the slim chance that he did want her to actually be his girlfriend.

Atsumu twirled around in his seat and hissed, "well ya were make'n it sound like ya wanted to go back to being friends with benefits or whatever the fuck y'all were before."