Second Chance | Aizawaxreader

71. Night Two

"What's Daiki's old address?" Aizawa asked Keigo over the phone.

"Dude, I don't know off the top of my head" Keigo answered. "I can give you a vague description?"

Aizawa groaned. "You're really bad at this."

"Thanks, but who's the number two hero again?" Keigo asked. "Not Eraserhead?"

"I'm hanging up. Text me the vague description." Aizawa said quickly before doing just that and hanging up the phone.

Keigo sent the text at an incredibly fast speed for the amount of words that it was, and yet it was still vague.

"Thanks a lot, Hawks." Aizawa said as he continued down the street he was on, beginning to decipher the vague description.

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It was your second night with Daiki and you felt worse than the first night. You had wokened up with a headache, and it continued to linger even after Daiki had made you keep drinking that day.

Now you were laying beside him in bed with the lights off, as much as you didn't want to be you didn't really have a choice. But lying down did make your headache feel a lot better. Daiki was telling you stories from high school, as if you couldn't remember most of them yourself.

Some of the stories were interesting to listen to, at least the ones that you weren't there for and weren't already told, they made the time pass.

"You've told me this one" You said when Daiki started telling a story about his truck. "I know how you got the truck."

"Oh" Daiki said, looking up at the ceiling as he ran his hand through your hair that was sprawled out on the bed. He sounded disappointed that he didn't get to tell the story.

You gave a short laugh at his reaction. "You don't remember? You came to my house right after and took me driving?"

He hummed for a while before shaking his head. "I don't remember..."

It upset him that he couldn't remember. He could remember so much but not this?

You turned onto your side so you could see him. "Want me to tell you?"

He reached his arm back and adjusted his pillow so that he could face you easier. "Yeah"

You started to tell him the story.

It had been a while since Daiki had called you, he sounded excited. He didn't tell you what it was about though, so you weren't sure what to expect. He just asked if you were able to hang out and if your parents were home, when you said yes to the first question and no to the second he said he'd be right over.

And soon enough there was a ring at your doorbell.

You headed downstairs from your room where you were just studying, and when you opened the front door Daiki was standing there with a huge smile on his face. You stepped outside and started to close the door behind you.

"What?" You asked. "Are you finally gonna tell me?"

"My dad just bought me a truck!" He said, pulling his hand out from behind his back and dangling a pair of keys in front of you.

"A truck, truck?" You asked, confused because why would his dad randomly do that?

Daiki nodded and took your hands in his, leading you down the steps in front of your house. "See?"