XENA'S POV CHAPTER SIXTEEN
"Tooru?" I called out, the bed beside me was empty and cold. "I'm coming!" His velvety voice called out from what I could guess was the kitchen.
My eyes fluttered shut, the tired aroma filled my body besides the brightness of the room. I covered my face with the white comforter, bringing darkness into my senses.
"Oh shit," I hear tooru's voice before a loud banging noise erupts. "Don't worry about me." Ripping the blanket away from my face, my eyes adjust to see him absolutely struggling with a tray of food in his hands and a red spot on his forehead.
"Did you run into the door?" I question, eyebrows furrowing. It's way too early for this shit. His bottom lip pops out as his eyebrows furrow, "no, why would you even think that?" His eyes squinted as his lower lip popped out.
"Yeah okay." A small chuckle left my lips at his actions. "Baby! Don't laugh at me! I made you breakfast, look!" He showcases his tray, filled with the most delicious breakfast foods I've seen in this house.
"It looks so good, thank you!" My upper body straightens as he places the tray in my lap. He rounds the corner of the bed, laying on his toned stomach next to me as he watches me. His bare back was displayed to me as I watched his muscles contract to get comfortable. His chocolatey eyes grew big, fixated on me. Dragging the miso soup into my mouth, I sigh in bliss as the flavors burst on my tastebuds.
"Sharing is caring." Tooru suddenly spoke, sitting up as he waited impatiently for me to feed him. "And what if I don't care?" I shrugged, digging back in for more soup.
His jaw dropped, eyes widening. "Then I have a rude girlfriend!" he whined very dramatically. "I'm just kidding, here you big baby." I stretched my arm out, tapping my spoon on his plump lips as he opened his mouth happily.
"Damn that is good, can I have more?" I chuckle at his reaction to his own food, handing him the spoon while I dig into the other foods. A sudden noise erupts, "that's me." He reaches for his phone, his face dropping the second his eyes scan the screen.
"What is it?" Worry courses through my body as I stiffen up from his expression. He lets out a stressful sigh, turning his screen towards me.
Unknown Number:
Hey pretty boy, your little explosion stunt did not succeed :( I'm coming for you and your pretty little girlfriend. You sick bastard.
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"Okay, we need a plan fast." Kuroo paces as the rest of us gather on the couch. "You need to calm down." Bokuto expresses as he lays back on the couch, extending his arms.
Kuroo's eyebrows furrow, looking at Bokuto like he's stupid. "Calm down? Hm let me see we have a fucking maniac after Oikawa and Xena, and we don't have a single lead on where they could be at so they have the upperhand." Kuroo explained, quickening his pace.
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Fanfiction*mafia and street racer au* "i'd like some alone time with you." his voice lowered, making sure the only people who heard was the two of us. the only response next was a nod from me, he flashed a small smile, taking my hand to lead me away from the...
