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Smash my heart - Kamo Choso

Y/N was lying down on her bed talking to her fiancé, Gojo Satoru.

"Have you talked with the florist yet?" Y/N asked as she was very excited for her wedding.

"No, but I'll do it by evening; don't worry, sweetheart. Rest yourself, and I'll take care of everything." Gojo ruffled his white hair, holding his phone to his ear with the other hand.

Y/N couldn't hide her smile. Eventually she was going to get married to the man she loved.

"Y/N, can you come down for a minute?" her mom called from downstairs.

"Satoru, I have to go... I'll talk to you later."

"Ok, baby. Love you, bye."

"Love you too, baby," she said as she hung up on him and stuffed the phone inside her pocket as she walked down the stairs.

"Mom?" She yelled, slightly smiling.

"In the kitchen," she said.

Y/N made her way to the kitchen, and she found her mother cooking. She hugged her from behind.

"Oh, what is this for?" Her mom asked with a laugh.

"Nothing... I'll be missing you, Mom."

"Aww, don't make me sad now. By the way, Choso called me." She said while cutting the veggies.

Kamo Choso. He has been friends with Y/N since 10th grade. Let's just say almost 6 years. She literally has shared every part of her life with him. Starting from her first kiss to how Satoru proposed to her. He was by her side in both her bad and good times.

Y/N just realised that she hasn't talked to Choso for almost a week now. She was so immersed in her wedding plan that she forgot about him. How rude she was.

"Choso called you?" She asked.

"Yeah, he wanted to check on how you were doing. He said you weren't picking up his call."

Y/N didn't do it intentionally, but she couldn't find the time to chat with him, and she felt extremely guilty.

"He was worried." Mom looked at Y/N and turned her neck back.

Y/N was already dialling his number on her phone. She felt really bad leaving him hanging. She didn't want him to think that she was ignoring him.

The person on the other side picked up, and the familiar raspy voice echoed through the phone.

"Hello?"

"Choso, I'm really sorry." She squealed.

"Ah, Y/N, it's okay."

"No Choso I'm very sorry; I was so stuck up in the wedding plan."

She waited for his response, but she didn't get one.

"Okay. I'll make it up to you now." She continued to say, "Come to my house, and we'll spend it like our same old days, watching movies and having fun."

There still wasn't a response.

"Choso? Are you there?"

"Y-yeah, yeah, Y/N, you must be busy. It's okay."

"Choso, for me.... please."

That's all it took for him to give in. He has never said no to Y/N.

"I'm coming," he said.

"See you in a few minutes." Y/N excitedly ran to her closet looking for a comfortable pair of clothes.

It's been a very long time since Y/n spent time alone with Choso.