Stay With Me (Onodera x Takano)

Chapter 15

Hey before we start, I want to apologize for not updating in so long. I've been in a really bad mood and lots of things happened and it's been hard to pick myself back up but I'm going to try to make this chapter as long as I can but I really need to get some sleep because I haven't been getting much sleep lately.

Also, my friend gave me inspiration to write this because she made me SOOOO HAPPY she gave me a Sebastian Michaelis body pillow and I LOVE IT SO MUCH!!! AND I JUST FEEL REALLY HAPPY RIGHT NOW SO HERE YA GO!!!

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It was a week after the competition and I got some emails from people who wanted to help me become a more famous singer. I was shocked, after all it was my first ever competition and I already have these people thinking I could make it as someone so much bigger. I was really happy that they liked my singing enough for me to even be in third place! I never thought I could do something like this before. I already became an editor, but I was still young and could do great things.

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I was at my desk at work, a day like any other. Then my phone started ringing. I just ignored it because it was a personal call, I could tell by the ring tone, and it was also the end of the cycle and everyone was stressed so I had no time to be answering personal calls at the time.

"Is that my ears ringing? Am I dying?" Kisa asked, laying on the floor because he collapsed and fell off of his chair and never got back up.

"No that's not your ears! You are not dying! Now get back to work before I make you die!" Masamune yelled. "And Onodera... turn that damn phone off or I'll make sure you'll never be able to use a phone again!"

"Okay! Okay! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I repeated until it was turned off.

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After everyone was done, it was Mino's turn to rush the final product to the printers.

"Onodera." Masamune said as he walked up to me. "You might want to call back that person who was trying to call you earlier."

I lifted my head from my desk, with all of the strength I had left, and looked at him. "O-okay..."

"My god, you might want to take a shower too." He commented as he walked out.

"Hey! This isn't my fault!" I yelled at him. He always made me fill with energy when he pissed me off.

I looked back at my phone and found a few missed calls from my mother and Ann. I called my mother first.

"Ritsu! She said loudly. "Why weren't you answering my calls?"

"There was a lot going on with work and I didn't have time. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. It's not your fault, it's that job. Anyway, I heard the news!"

"What news?" I asked, really confused.

"You won that competition! Why didn't you tell us you wanted to try something like that?"

"First of all, I didn't win. I got third place. Second, I was scared about what you would think."

"Ritsu, I will always support everything you do. Don't you dare ever forget that. Oh I'm so proud of you!"

"Okay, I won't forget. And thanks."

She told me a little bit about how my father was doing and then hung up. She also mentioned something about wanting Masamune to visit again. I swear, she loves him just as much as she worries over me, I thought.

I left the corpses of Hatori and Kisa, and walked into the break room. I saw Masamune with two cans of black coffee.

"I thought you'd come here." He smiled at me. I smiled back and sat down next to him. Then I leaned against him and let my head rest on his shoulder.

"So who was that calling?" He spoke up.

"My mom. She wanted to congratulate me on the competition."

"But wasn't that a week ago?" He questioned.

"Yes but she just found out."

"You didn't tell her about it?"

"No. I didn't want there to be a huge deal. You know how she is. Anyway, she also wanted you to visit again. You leave quite the impression... Why do you treat everyone with good manners, and then me?"

He let out a small chuckle. "I pick on you out of love. Besides, you're really fun to mess with." He smiled.

"Oh shut up..."

"Well we should probably start waking up and reviving the others and clean up." He began to get up but I pulled his sleeve.

"No... Just a few more minutes..." That was embarrassing to say but I was comfortable and it was rare that we had times like that to ourselves. Well, cute times when we just cuddled. We had more then enough sex...

He smiled and got back to the way he was sitting. "Okay. Five more minutes.

Maybe ten..."

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AWWW THIS IS REALLY CUTE I'm happy with this. Anyway, I was going to make this longer but I'm so tired and I want to sleep. I'll probably update again tomorrow if I have time.