𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮 {𝙲𝚑𝚞𝚞𝚢𝚊𝚡𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛}

Chapter 86

~Y/n's Pov:~
I opened my eyes and yawned.

Chuuya was snoring beside me.

Last night, I told him about the offer Mori had given me.. and he said he was fine with whatever I chose..

I moved closer to him and his snoring stopped. After a minute, I felt his arm wrap around me and I buried my face into his chest more.

"Morning, baby.." He mumbled.

"Good morning." I wrapped my arms around his neck.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer.

I was starting to fall asleep again.

A phone rang.

We both groaned.

I sat up and realized it was my phone. I grabbed it from the nightstand.

Mom

What? Why's Mom calling me?

I answered it, "Hello?"

"Hey, Y/n!"

"Hey, Mom. Is there something you need, or did you want to see how I'm doing?"

"Oh. Just a simple question I need to ask you."

"Sure. What is it?"

"Guess who just landed in Yokohama?"

My eyes widened, "Huh?"

Chuuya sat up and rubbed his eyes, "What's going on, babe?"

"We decided to surprise you!" My mom exclaimed, "Our plane just landed and we're in the airport!"

"Y-you are?"

"Not just me, your siblings. C'mon, we're waiting on you to pick us up. See you later, love you. Bye." She hung up.

I blinked twice.

"What happened?" Chuuya asked me.

I looked at him, "W-we have visitors.."

~Time Skip~
Chuuya had called Mori and asked for a few days off. He apologized for asking for more free days, but Mori surprisingly let it slide. He told Chuuya to get as many days off as he wanted..

We were in the limo.

"We need to act as normal as possible." I told Finch and Chuuya.

"I've never actually met your family.." Finch mumbled.

"You don't need to. For as long as they're here, you will either be kept away, or in your room."

"What?! I'm going into lockdown?!"

"That, or you act like a stupid bird I own."

"....Okay, just leave me a life supply of Cheeto Puffs and soda with a TV and I'll be fine."

"Chuuya, no abilities. Absolutely none."

"Alright.. D-does my hair look alright?" He was moving his fingers through his hair.

"Yeah, you look fine." I told him.

"What about the hat? I-is it too much?"

He was wearing the outfit he'd usually wear if we went out. A black coat reaching his hips over a white shirt along with black pants.

"It'd kinda give you a way with being a criminal.." Finch mumbled.

"Not really." I looked at Finch.

"Yeah, more police are around than usual now. I'm gonna go bother the driver up front." Finch flew through the small window to the front seat where the driver was.