•SLAP!•
"How could you!" Tears began to fill Yori's as she studied his face for any emotion that he could have in this moment. "You promised me that we would go on a date together, and yet...and yet...you left me completely stranded! You didn't even call or text me..." Yori grabbed Sosuke up by his collar and shook him rapidly, as if trying to shake any to all answers out of him. "What were you doing?!"
"My bad, my dad suddenly asked me to come in to help him out. I didn't have time to explain to you what happened."
"What?"
"You don't believe me?" He looked down at her finally.
"Not really...I'll be asking your father if that's really true though."
Sosuke pushed her hands away from his collar and fixed it back. "Go ahead," he smirked, "it's not like I'm lying to you."
"Pfft." A stifled laugh came out from you.
That, was not what Yori wanted to hear at the moment. She didn't want to hear anything coming from you. "What's so funny, (l/n)?" She redirected her attention towards you and made her way to your desk. "Say something if you have to say it..." A dirty scowl took over her facial features.
You got comfortable when you propped your arm on the head of your chair and the other on your desk, turning to face Yori a certain confidence. "Nothing, really."
•FLASHBACK•
"You fucking cheater!" You shouted as you rammed your elbow towards his hands so that it would mess up his concentration." You were trying your hardest to do your best to do the same, concentrating that is.
"'Cheater?'" He chuckled. "How old are you. This is called strategy dear (f/n), strategy. All you have to do it concentrate."
"Easy for you to say." You rolled your eyes, but then caught yourself. 'Wait...did he just say my name?'
"Yes!" His fist shot up in the hair.
"?!" Sosuke's shout for victory dragged you away from your thoughts and back to the screen, which blinked the words 'K.O.' followed by a, 'GAME OVER!' Your eyes couldn't believe it. "NO!!" You dropped your controller and rose to your feet. Your fingers ran through your lock, only to grasp as much as you could. 'I lost...? I can't believe I lost to this douche!'
"Well, I guess that's that." Sosuke placed his controller down on the floor and stood up along with you, but his expression was completely different from yours. He had an annoyingly cunning smirk on his face that only widened even more the more you stood there in disbelieve. "I won all three games, so I guess that means that you have to show me your panties for next week, tell me one confession, and call me by my first name."
"....." You dropped your hands and turned your head slowly to look at him. "Best out of--"
"If we do that again, then it'll be the 3rd time you've tried to bargain with me to win, though you've lost each and every time. Are you really sure you want to go through more utter defeat?"
"...." He was right, and you hated it to admit it, but Sosuke had won; every single game at that. "Fine..."
"How about we get the confession first." He walked over to your bed and sat down with the same smirk.
"....Alright, what the hell do you wanna hear?"
"Hm? How about you tell me about today so far, about me being here."
"....ol...y..u....here..." You mumbled.
"Huh?" He leaned forward to catch your words again.
"I said," you blushed heavily, "it's kind of cool that you're here...and stuff..."

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FanfictionWhat does a pretty Yankee of a big time Oyabun and an honorable yet hot son of a famous cop have in common? 🛑✋🏾Disclaimer. Everything in this fic was written back in 2016 (my amateur years) and hasn't been updated since. Please excuse certain set...