Love and Hate ‒ ʰᶦᵗᵒˢʰᶦ ˢ.

twelve

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SPENDING MOST OF YOUR DAYS IN A HOME WITH A CERTAIN LILAC HAIRED MALE WAS NOT HOW YOU EXPECTED YOUR SUMMER TO GO BUT YOU WENT WITH IT. Your mother had decided to take him in until she finds a suiting apartment for the dude and until your father returns from his summer school trip. A quick rundown, the two of you would end up watching Eri's favorite cartoon shows in the morning and then Naomi's soap operas in the afternoon. And in the evenings, you and Hitoshi watch movies you like—may it be romance, horror, action, comedy, etc.

Most of the time when watching these movies, you would end up falling asleep while he finishes the movie and then he would carry you up to your room before finally going to his temporary room. But today, of most days, Hitoshi Shinso was shocked. The lilac haired male couldn't move away from the couch last night since your whole body trapped his so both of you ended up sleeping on the couch, all huddled up.

Naomi was the first one to notice this and she felt her heart race as she saw you two debating whether something had happened or not. But she decided not to pry any further, just letting it slide. The thought of "not even dating yet" and "cuddling on the couch" does not really add up in her vocabulary so she decided to wake the two of you up. "(Your name)? Hitoshi? It's morning now. The television has been playing the same movie over and over." You groaned as you hid your face on the couch pillow while Hitoshi's eyes fluttered open, his cheeks turning crimson as Naomi smiled slightly at him, asking him to get out of the couch. But as he moved, you pulled his shirt back down and hugged him closer making Hitoshi cough out air weirdly.

"Help?"

Naomi chuckled as she pulled you away from gripping on Hitoshi. Her blue hair waved as she pulled you off, the lilac haired male standing up automatically. Naomi's pale skin shone as she grabbed Hitoshi's arm dragging him to the kitchen. "Nothing happened to the two of you, right?" she eyed the male carefully but the confused and embarrassed expression on his face was enough to answer Naomi's question. "No...I would never try to do that!" Hitoshi said as he waved his hands in front of him. "Are you sure?"

"Well..." he was stuttering with his own words but the way Naomi calmly stared at him made him take a deep breath, recollecting his own thoughts. "I don't think she wants to do that too..." Hitoshi kept his head down. "But if you had the chance, you would?" Naomi placed her hands on her hips, glaring at the male who had kept his guard down now. "Hitoshi, I really won't mind it... but... not this young. She may not tell you but if she had the chance and she isn't afraid of her father, who knows what would have happened already..."

Hitoshi nodded and sighed. Naomi patted his shoulder and smiled. "Why don't you two head out for a while? Go get some groceries or something... and take Eri with you."