Song for this chapter: love material by junky
Tw: swearing
(a/n: I couldn't help it, I rewrote it already lololol
I hope you enjoy it <3)
| 3rd pov |
"Why are you home so late?" Toya's father scolded as he walked through the door.
"Sorry, I was at a friend's house."
"That's still no excuse to be home so late."
"So now I'm not allowed to have fun?"
"Don't get smart with me, young man."
"Fine. Goodnight, Father."
Harumichi scoffed and folded his arms.
(a/n: Harumichi is the name of Toya's father)
"Toya."
Toya reluctantly turned around to face his father.
"Come here."
He obliged without another word, though slightly curious and defensive.
"I don't know what you people see in that— noise that you call street music, but if your get home late one more time, I won't be so nice as to let you pursue that childish dream of yours."
"It's not childish, father. And I won't let you stop me."
Harumichi gave Toya a stern look.
"Then I might as well end your dream right here."
Toya's eyes widened. "No, Father, you can't!"
"Who's stopping me?"
"I am."
A feminine voice rang out that belonged to neither of the two males in the house.
Harumichi raised an eyebrow at the sight of y/n.
"Who are you, young lady, and just what do you think you're doing in my house?"
"I am y/n l/n, Toya's bandmate. Toya-kun forgot something, so I came to drop it off."
(She said, lying under her teeth.)
"Then get it over with and shoo."
In the blink of an eye, she grabbed Toya's hand and dashed outside, leaving his father far behind.
Toya yelped in alarm as y/n dragged him along at her own lightning pace.
Just keep running until you get back home. She told herself, though her lungs were heaving air and her legs burned.
She slammed the entrance door open and jammed her thumb into the elevator button, waiting a few seconds before the door slid open with a ding!
She stepped inside, still grasping Toya's hand. With her free hand, she pressed a button labeled with the number 14 and leaned against the wall, huffing and panting.
"So, did you actually go there to deliver something or..?" Toya asked y/n.
She turned her head to face him, staring into his cold but comforting grey eyes.
"Oh, nah. But then I heard that and... I just didn't know what to do, so I kind of just kidnapped you." She spoke softly.
The door slid open once more, revealing a long hallway.
y/n squeezed Toya's hand softly and led him into her apartment once more.
She opened the door and gestured to the couch. "Wait here." y/n said.
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