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26.01.2007

Saturday. The day of relaxation and calmness. The only day when Ayame is allowed to do nothing at all. There was never a time when her favorite day wasn't Saturday. It's 12 pm and she's still in a deep sleep, laying on her bed in the most comfortable position she ever had. Her blanket is on the floor, due to her constant movement during the night. If only this peace could last forever. Her phone vibrates on her nightstand. One time. Two times. Three times. Infinite times. Ayame groans and sits up, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes before grabbing her phone in annoyance. Who could be texting her? It was obviously Kenzo. What else did she expect anyway? Ayame unlocks her phone and reads his messages, still half asleep.

Kenzo🎀: "Do girls always sleep this long?"

Kenzo🎀:"Wake up already, I'm bored:("

Kenzo🎀:"wakey, wakey"

Kenzo🎀: "are you ignoring me?"

Kenzo🎀: "come onnnnnnn"

Ayame sighs and slowly types in her reply to those annoying, yet sweet messages. "Can't I get my beauty sleep without anyone disturbing me?" Ayame sends the message and watches the two tags immediately color themselves blue. He sure reads messages fast. "You don't need beauty sleep, princess." He replies and Ayame only chuckles to herself. She tosses her phone aside and get up, starting with her daily routine.

Once she's done with her routine she grabs her phone again and reads this endless messages of his, spamming her again. But one message caught her attention. "Wanna come over?" That's the message that caught her attention. She reads it over and over again before she purses her lips and thinks about it for some moments. "I'll even pick ya up." Ayame's eyes widened as she read his second message. Is he serious? She thinks and typed in a reply. "Sure" that's all she replies, only to tease him. "Gimme ur address and I'll be there in 10."  That surprised her even further. Ten minutes? That'd be impossible by foot. He wouldn't even arrive at her home district in ten minutes by bus or train. But she shrugs and sends him her address anyway.

She gets up again and sprays on some perfume and puts on some gold jewelry that matches her blonde hair. She combs her hair and ties it up into a messy bun. She knows most of the guys are into messy buns. Wait- what is she thinking? Why does she want to impress Kenzo? What's gotten into her? She sighs and shakes her thoughts away. What only felt like a minute happens to me ten minutes and her doorbell rings. Ayame grabs her phone and walks to the front door, where she quickly puts on her shoes and jacket before opening the door. Kenzo stands in front of her, as handsome as ever. The way he smirks immediately when he sees her makes her heart flutter slightly.

"Ready to go on a ride, princess?" Kenzo says in his deep, ever so slightly raspy voice as he eyes her from head to toe. Before she could react her mother stands behind her, peeking at Kenzo with a curious expression. "Aya, hun, who's that?" Her mother speaks up. Ayame jumps slightly  and steps aside. "That's-" Kenzo cuts her off and takes her mother's hand gently, planting a kiss on the back of her hand. "You must be Ayame's sister, no?" Kenzo asks and smiles politely. "No, actually, I'm her mother. And you are?" Ayame's mother, also called Akane says, giggling. "Oh, sorry for mistaking you as her sister. You look so young. But at least I know where Ayame got her natural beauty from." Kenzo says and sends Akane a wink. "I am Kenzo, Ayame's classmate and friend. But do not worry, miss Yato. I have no bad intentions with your daughter." Kenzo says reassuringly, letting Akane's hand go.

"Nice catch, Ayame." Akane says and smirks at Ayame. "Let's just go." Ayame mutters and steps outside, now standing beside Kenzo. "You two have fun. But bring her back before 9 pm, will you?" Akane says and smiles. "I will. Thank you for trusting me, miss yato." Kenzo replies before leading Ayame to the motorcycle which is parked in front of her home. "Wait- is that yours?" Ayame asks and stares at the Yamaha R1 in front of them. "It is." He replies and tosses a helmet into her arms, which she catches quickly. She puts the helmet on and fiddles with her fingers awkwardly. "Are you even allowed to ride a bike yet?" Ayame asks and watches him take a seat on the motorcycle. "No, but rules are meant to be broken, right?" He chuckles. Ayame climbs onto the bike behind him, her arms instinctively wrapping around his torso. "Hold on tight." He says before starting the engine and driving off.

They pass multiple buildings, shops, cars and trees. The scenery is beautiful and Ayame can't help but to feel comfortable right now. Maybe too comfortable.  All the stress and worries from her exams and homework seem to fade away right now. Her eyes close and her head leans against his back. The sound of the engine roaring sends shivers down her spine, adrenaline rushing through her body. No wonder he arrived in time. He can use a motorcycle. She always thought bikers are hot, and now that she figured that Kenzo rides a motorcycle, she adds another positive thing about him on her mental list. The way his muscles flex underneath her touch while her arms are wrapped around his torso make her giggle slightly.

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