Sleepovers «Juuzou X Reader»

°Lets go home°

~Your POV~

I got home early, Juuzou wasn't there.

I ran to the bedroom, and I grabbed a duffle bag. I shoved everything that was needed into that bag, then I ran out, but before I did, I grabbed a picture of me and Juuzou. I stared at it for awhile and ripped it in half.

I gripped the duffle bag, then I grabbed my normal bag and ran out.

I looked at my phone, not even one missed call.

I sighed out and called Asher. Not to long, he answered. "Hey (Y/n)!"

I smiled slightly. "Hey Ash. I know I already called today, but I wanted to ask if I could move back in." I bit my lip, nervously.

"If course (Y/n)! What happened to Juuzou though?" He asked.

I bit my lip harder as I sat down on a bench. "I'll tell you about it when you get here, please get here as soon at possible. I'll be waiting outside of the café I work at, Re:."

"Yep, I'll be there as soon as possible!" I heard him say and hang up.

I unlocked the door and waited inside of Re:.

I put some money in the cashier and made myself a cup of coffee.

I Sat there, thinking about Juuzou. At the time I couldn't cry, but I started to cry.

I couldn't believe Juuzou, I wouldn't expect him to do something like that.

I had a physical pain in my chest; was I really not good enough?

I felt the vibration in my pocket, and noticed Juuzou was calling me. So I stared at my phone, as I slowly started hit the decline button.

My chest hurt so badly, I just couldn't wait for Asher to get here.

I glanced up when I heard a knock on the door, there he was, Juuzou. He seemed to be looking inside, for I assume me.

I hid behind the counter and stayed as quiet as possible.

I bit my sleeve as I tried not to whimper, I was crying so heavily.

I heard a final knock on the door, then foot steps slowly leaving Re:.

I let go of my sleeve and started to cry out loud. I made sure I didn't cry too loud, but I also couldn't keep quiet.

I felt my phone viberate again, but this time, it was a text. The texts kept coming, they were saying things like 'Im sorry (Y/n). It's not what it looks like.' 'Please, I love you.' 'Please don't do this to me.' 'Please talk to me. I dint want to lose you.'

I rubbed the tears out of my eyes. 'Go away you cheater. If you didn't want to lose me, why cheat. Am I really but good enough? You could've told me you weren't happy.' I texted him back.

He read the message, he didn't answer.

I set my phone down on the floor beside me and started to weep again.

It would be awhile until Asher got here, but I didn't leave my spot at all.

When I saw his car pull up, I grabbed my stuff and hurried out. I had calmed down by the time he got here though.

I set my stuff in the back seat and then hugged Ash tight. "It's okay, (Y/n). When your ready, you can tell me what happened, but let's go ahead and get back, it's getting late." He said and rubbed my back.

I smiled softly and nodded. "Yeah, lets go home."