Away with his child| Xiao X FEM!Reader X Ayato

Deadly Mistakes

Hi guys I am back, sorry for being away for so long. But now I am back, I can put out more chapters from now on. This chapter should be interesting.

Y/N POV:

Morning came, and I woke up feeling sore with a pounding headache. I suddenly sat up and carefully scanned the strange room, attempting to recall what had happened the night before. My eyes landed on a half-empty bottle of tequila on the nightstand. Memories came back to me. I remembered meeting Xiao at the party and the intense chemistry between us. But how did we end up here? And where was my phone? I needed to get out of here fast. We had made a mess of the room, and my clothes were scattered everywhere.

I felt a wave of panic wash over me as I realized the gravity of the situation. I hurried to get dressed and grabbed my phone, hoping to leave before Xiao woke up. As I stumbled out of the room with one last glance at his sleeping form, I stepped out and closed the door behind me.

The aftermath of last night's party left the downstairs area in a mess, with bottles and decorations everywhere. I carefully navigate through the chaos, trying not to disturb the slumbering bodies strewn about. And now, as I stepped out onto the street, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. I had successfully escaped the aftermath of the party and the potentially awkward encounter with Xiao. As I walked away, I couldn't help but wonder how the day would unfold and if I could avoid any further complications.

It was 6:30 a.m., and I had to hurry home before anyone noticed I was gone. The early morning air was refreshing, providing much-needed clarity to my mind. I quickened my pace. The city was still asleep, its inhabitants blissfully unaware of the chaos that had unfolded just hours ago. The thought of facing Xiao again filled me with anxiety and embarrassment.

Where did my friends go last night? We were supposed to be at the party together, but at some point, they vanished without a trace. It was as if they had vanished. The unease in my stomach grew as I considered the possibilities-had something happened to them? Were they in danger? Or had they decided to leave without saying a word?

I noticed there were many missed calls from Yoimiya. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of whether I should reach out to her or not. The uncertainty gnawed at me, but I knew I couldn't just sit around and wait for answers. With courage, I breathed deeply and called Yoimiya, hoping she could explain my friends' vanishing.

"Hello," I said, my voice filled with anticipation and a hint of anxiety. "It's me. I've noticed your missed calls, and I was wondering where the fuck you guys were. I paused, waiting for Yoimiya to respond on the other end of the line. The silence stretched, and my anxiety only grew. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Yoimiya's voice crackled through the phone.

"Hey, sorry for the missed calls. We've been dealing with some unexpected trouble; I'll talk to you later." She explained, her tone apologetic. Relief washed over me as I realized they were safe, albeit in a difficult situation.

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You won't believe how easy it was when I went home. Mom thought I was at Yoimiya's house all night; if she only knew what happened. It was a secret that I would keep, knowing that revealing the truth would only add to my anxiety.

For now, I was too embarrassed to go to school with Xiao, and with all the stuff that happened between us, I would rather stay home. I still couldn't process how much I messed up. It filled my mind with regret and shame as I replayed the events of last night in my head. How could I have let myself get so carried away? The consequences of my actions weighed heavily on me, and the thought of facing Xiao at school only intensified my embarrassment.

But Mom was relentless in getting me to go to school, despite my excuses. So I made a plan to avoid Xiao. I know how stupid this sounds, but I decided to take a different route to school, hoping to avoid any chance encounters with Xiao. It was a desperate attempt to save myself from further embarrassment and shame. (Literally, girl running away from her problems).