❝ TENDER LOVE. ❞ ↬ L. Live!

μ's x Reader

beautiful liar. drabble.
angst. lowercase intended.

the cold, musty air made you shiver, goosebumps clinging to your (s/t) like glue. your hand rubbed your teary eyes, to get rid of the burning caused by the nibbling cold. you blocked out the small late chatters of the people around you, and continued to walk around the crowded streets of the foreign city, New York.

your nails dung into the thin fabric of your jacket, pulling it closer to your body as possible, and let out a small sniff." great. im lost." you murmur, regret leaving a bitter taste in your mouth, scolded harshly of yourself for running out of the hotel, and for being so damn ignorant. your friends are worrying such about your being, and most likely upset of you for running out like that.

the wind whistled in your face, and ran it's chilly fingers in your (h/c) locks. you let out a disgruntled, and drifted your lazy gaze up at the gloomy sky; that resembled black coffee that you could gladly have at the moment to warm you up."y/n—chan!" at the distant, familiar voice, you turned around, seeing a glimpse of ginger, before arms locked themselves around your body.

warmth welled up in your stomach, at small coo next to your ear."i was worried about you. why'd you run away, y/n–chan?" then she pulled away, glossy blues pooling into yours."i just felt like taking a walk–"

"liar!"

honoka glared at you, it was unlike her playful, or her determined glares; she was serious. due to the intensity, you look away, and finally mutter, "i didn't like the way umi yelled at me, as if i her child, which I'm not. i can do the whatever the hell i want, and i'm going to prove-"

"it's not like that at all! Umi-chan cares about you– a lot! so course, she'll be mad about you and me wondering around the city like this! i know she's a little harsh sometimes, but please know it's just her looking out for us!" you swallowed the lump forming in your throat, and meekly nodded, Honoka's words yet to soak into your mind." i guess your right. "

" then, let's go back to the hotel! everybody's worrying sick about you!"

" yeah, yeah."

"honoka–chan?"

"hm?"

" why are you still wearing your pj's?"

" u-um. don't worry about it!"

you quaked in fear, as the bluenette stomp over to you, with storm in her honey yellow eyes, "y/n. ." she hissed lowly, you smiled softly, and glanced over at the raven–haired who had a look of amusement. you mouthed, "help please, nico–ni, didn't i say i love you with all my heart?" a stupid grin swipes across her face, and she mouthes back, " serves you right. "

you almost died from the worth's long lecture she gave you.