𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘈𝘤𝘦 / 𝘜𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘞𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

22

Y/n

Wednesday, August 14

The morning sun hits my eyes hard making me groan and turn around, I let out a sigh once I found a cold place and cuddled myself in.

"Good morning," A deep voice spoke making me making me stand up quickly. I look around the room just to find myself staring at Wakatoshi.

"What- what?" I ask confused while looking around the bed. I look down at my T-shirt to find myself wearing a black long shirt with boxers.

"My underwear?" I panicked. "You!" I shout while standing on the bed.

"I didn't do anything last night!" He says softly. "I had my eyes closed while changing you," He says walking around the bed.

"How?" I asked confused.

"I remember every inch of your body," he says while looking down at my bare thighs.

"Ah!" I scream while covering my legs. "You- you perverted man!" I scoff.

"I brought breakfast." He sings while placing it down on the nightstand.

"Unbelievable!" I cried out while sitting down on the bed.

"I washed you close this morning, everything is clean for you to use again." He says while pointing at the couch next to a door.

"Ah- Thank you," I spoke softly.

"I have to get to practice." He spoke softly while looking at me with a guilty expression. "I'm sorry for leaving you like this, there's a bag near the sink and there's everything you need for your morning routine," he points at the door next to the door. "But I meant every word I said last night," he smiles at me while staring into my eyes for a couple of seconds and then turning around and walking out of his room.

I let out a sigh while placing a hand in my heart.

Is this it?

Will I finally be able to let go of this self-consciousness I feel and let myself go to him?

I just need time, time to heal me.

I stood up from the bed and went to the bathroom while doing my morning routine, I opened the bag just to see my skincare products in the bag...

My heart skipped a beat and bloomed into flowers.

He remembered every single product I use? He didn't forget anything.

I continue with everything and once done I grab my clothes from the couch and change into clean clothes. I grab my bag open it take the gift out of the bag and place it on the nightstand.

I grab the dirty dishes and walk out of his room.

Tuesday, August 20
3:25 p.m

It's been a few days ago since the incident that happened at his house and I can't stop thinking about it about what he said.

Fall season has started so he has been busy with practice and away matches I heard they haven't lost any games, they are at the top of the league.

I haven't gone to see him play because I have been avoiding him, I feel like I wouldn't act the same way around him.

I am slowly melting into him.

"Hey, L/n" My Director spoke. "Could you please check the lunch table I feel like something is missing and by the way the team just finished the game and they won so please hurry with lunch." My director said.