Enjoy~S6
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~(Y/n)'s P.O.V~
I slowly open my eyes. I try to my move arms and I realize I'm hugging someone. I see Juuzou sleeping. I blink. Why is he sleeping with me? The memories flood back. Oh yeah. I sigh and take another look at his sleeping face. He looks peaceful and handsome you know without his playful smirk and his sharp look. I slowly retract my arm and lightly touch his face. I'm a weirdo but I'm curious. His skin is so soft. His hair looks soft as well. I hesitantly run my hand through his hair. My eyes widen at it's softness.
"Wow..." I whisper in awe. My eyes flicker to his lips. Plump and pink. Damn they're as good as my lips. I observe his stitches. I heard of stitchings being art and honestly it looks good on him but it must've hurt. His eyelashes are long too. It's clear he's male but feminine traits appears in his looks as well. My eyes scan down to his outfit. Same clothes. His white button shirt is loose and slightly unbuttoned. Don't peak. Yes peak. Don't do it. Just do it. Okay one little peak.(A/n: that is how Author-chan's mind is)
I gulp and lean in to see his well built body. You know not too built but healthy. Oh my shit that's hot.
"(Y/n)" I hear. My eyes widen. Oh fuck me. I slowly look up to see Juuzou's eyes open. I just stare blankly and his eyes knit in confusion. "Why is your hand in my hair?"
"Uh..." I trail off. I have no other excuse. "Because your hair looked...soft."
I can feel my face turning red. I don't bother to retract my hand though and I guess he doesn't mind.
"What about your hair?" He asks giggling. Both of his hands tangle in my (h/c) locks. I tense up at his cold touch. Why is his touch always cold? He coos and I just look at him embarrassed and in shock. I don't know what to do in these situations given I've never been in these situations.
"Juuzou..." I mutter. He stops smiling and looks at me with a blank face. What did I do? I blink and he inhales deeply. What is he doing? He leans in closer and closer. Oh shit. His face now only a few centimeters away. Is he going to kiss me? Not gonna lie, that would be nice. He stops when our lips are literally centimeters apart. My heart beats rapidly.
"Do you want me to kiss you?" He asks teasingly. My cheeks heat up. Why is he making me answer this? I open my mouth to answer but it's quickly cut off by my cell ringing. Thank god. I quickly sit up and grab my cellphone. Oh it's Hide. I hear Juuzou sigh in frustration in which I ignore.
"Hello?" I answer.
"Hey (Y/n) I was wondering if you'd want to hang out? Kaneki and Touka are busy with Anteiku" Hide says.
"Oh yeah of course" I say throwing my feet over the bed and my feet touch the soft carpet. "What time?"
"If possible in like twenty minutes" Hide says sheepishly. "Sorry I'm just the park already but I'll pick you up so you won't get hurt."
"Aw thank you and don't worry I'll be just let me change" I say chuckling. We say our good byes and I hang up. I turn to Juuzou who's sitting up and playing with his shirt. The sun light beams through making him look angelic. My stomach knots. Damn this boy. I look for clothes. A simple long sleeved (f/c) shirt, black pants. I grab my (f/c) sweater. (Like Kaneki's blue sweater)
"I'll get out..." Juuzou says walking out and closing the door. I stare in shock. What's gotten into him? Oh don't pretend you don't know. Shut up. I shake my head and change into my new clothes. I grab my phone and walk out to see Juuzou sitting on the couch with his legs up and eating candy. I should say something but what?
"Hey um" I start. "I won't be long and I'll be back in a bit."
He doesn't say anything continues keeps eating his snickers.
"Juuzou..." I go over. He avoids any eye contact. Shinohara won't be home in a couple of hours. I sigh and start to call Hide.
"Hey Hide? Sorry I can't go I have to do something" I say sheepishly.
"It's okay (Y/n), something happened with Kaneki so I'm going over" He huffs.
"Aren't you happy~" I tease smirking.
"S...Shut up!" He whines. I laugh and we say good bye. I hang up the phone and take off my sweater. I notice Juuzou staring at me with a look I can't name. Relief maybe? He doesn't say anything and just munches on his kit kat. A smile forms on his lips and he giggles.
"Now I get to spend time with you!" He exclaims. I smile at that.
"Well I'm going to go change back to my pajamas" I say and drag myself to go change. I just changed into this for nothing!
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I come back with a blanket and plop myself on the couch. Juuzou joins me and we watch TV. Juuzou occasionally chuckles or even bursts out in laughter. He kicks his feet like a child and hums a tune. He scoots in closer to me and covers himself with the blanket as well. Suddenly my chest feels heavy and something bad sits at my stomach. Something isn't right. Something is terribly wrong but what?
"I...I'll be right back" I say and hurry off to my room. Panic rises. Why? Why am I panicking? What's wrong? I find my cell and dial Akira.
"He-"
"Akira! Is something wrong?" I ask.
"No nothing why?" She asks.
"Something is off but I guess I'm just overreacting" I say sheepishly. I turn to see Juuzou leaning on the doorway, tugging on his stitches.
"Don't worr-" She pauses and suddenly I hear voices shouting and demanding.
"Akira what's wrong?" I ask. I hear her gasp and she starts demanding but I can barely hear it. "Akira!"
"(Y/n)..." Her voice is muffled by what I could guess would be her hand. "Dad...is dead, I'm sorry I have to go."
I hear the familiar beeps but I still keep it to my ear. I feel like someone kicked me in the lungs. I stare at Juuzou in horror and sadness. He's...dead. How? Why? That's why something was wrong but why him?! The phone slips out of my hand as it drops on the floor with a soft thud.
"(Y/n)?" Juuzou's head tilts to the left in confusion. I walk over to my desk. Out of anger I throw everything off it. I pick up my chair and throw it across the room, hitting the wall with a crashing sound. I turn to Juuzou who's still here. Why is he still here?!
"Get out!" I yell. He simply blinks at me. "I said get out!"
Juuzou doesn't move and is face holds a bit of shock. Why isn't he getting out?!
"Get out!" My voice cracks as the lump in my throat forms. I go over to him and push Juuzou out of my room. He stumbles and hits the wall hard. He keeps his gaze at me and I realize I'm crying. I shut the door and lock it. I lean against the wooden door and slide to the ground. He's dead. He's gone and he's never coming back.
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Ouch so that went sad a little quick but ya know gotta move the story along. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and see ya soon! So I made a Taekook fanfic if any ARMY's are out there so please check that out.
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Fanfiction(Y/n) (L/n) is adopted, shortly after her parent's tragic death by a Ghoul, by none other than Kureo Mado and his daughter Akira Mado. Even if Kureo is a crazy coot, he does anything to protect his youngest daughter with the help of Akira from Ghoul...
