I stroked my hair with my own fingers. I covered by eyes with my bangs as I looked at Izumo who still couldn’t get over from me having bulimia when I was a kid. He sighed before pulling me into his embrace. I could feel my cheeks burn almost instantly. He lifted my head with his fingers making our faces inches apart, before I knew it his lips crashed on mine. I put my hand around his neck and soon landed in his hair ruffling it with my fingers. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me closer. My phone suddenly buzzed in my bag. I broke the kiss and went through my inbox showing a new message from an unknown number.
“Who the heck is this?”
I opened the message and it showed that it was from Masafumi. Who gave him my number? My phone vibrated again showing a new message from Totsuka saying:
We’re playing baseball, wanna join us?
Why not, I’ll be in the bar with you guys in an hour
Good. We’re finally doing something that isn’t related to anything that we did lately. Izumo looked at me as I took out a white shirt, black jeans and my black sneakers. I took out the cap from my bag and looked at him again who had a confused look on his face.
“Where are you going again?”
“Back to the bar, we’re playing baseball Totsuka said”
He shrugged before going out my condo. I went in my bathroom and turned on the shower. Totsuka finally had the idea of us doing something normal for once. I’m tired of the battling things all of a sudden. When the water was warm enough, I took off my clothes and went inside and soaked my hair wet. I’m just wishing that nothing abnormal happens at this game. Like a strain attacking us or something. I don’t like it that way. Well, I’m just wishing that this assassin I bumped into once doesn’t get into the game and attack one of the members. Actually, she’s a girl and I’m quite afraid for the boys to handle things that are caused by her. I grabbed the towel and went out the shower.
I rang up Izumo and told him to meet me outside my condo when I’m prepared. He didn’t really answer; he just hung up all of a sudden. I rolled my eyes as I threw the phone back in my bag. I dried my hair before tying it in a ponytail. I put on my clothes and took my bag from the bed.
“Hey, what are you taking so long in there? The boys are complaining already”
“I’ll be out in a minute”
In a minute, I’ll be out in one second. I opened the door and approached him who was talking to someone on the phone. I couldn’t help but just listen to their conversation. I just remained hidden behind him while eavesdropping on their conversation.
“I will, I’ll come in a week. The bar is busy on Saturday nights. Yeah, I’ll show up at her funeral. Bye”
He turned around startled at the sight behind him.
“Can you stop sneaking up on me?”
“Whose funeral was that that you were talking about?
“Nobody’s, try to pretend that you didn’t hear that”
“Izumo, the fact of me being jealous when I heard you say ‘I love you’ to your niece, I couldn’t get over how crazy I was. Do you think I can forget about the funeral thing that I heard from you?”
He just shook his head before walking down the stairs to the third floor. Guess he doesn’t wanna talk about this one. But who was he saying by that.
* * *
Yata took several breaths before preparing the ball in his hand.
“Wait, Yata, its Mikoto’s turn”
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Forever and a Day - A K-Project Fan Fiction
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