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Entanglements O3

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Morning after...

Y/N hurriedly got out of the bed, picking every scattered piece of clothing up. She quickly put her Calvin Klein bra and panty set back on, followed by the sweats and hoodie. Mikai woke up soon after, sitting up right.

"Hey." He awkwardly said.

Y/N paused in her tracks while tying her hair back into a bun. She was kind of embarrassed about what she did.

"This doesn't have to get out to anybody, you know?" He asked after noticing the guilt written all over her face.

"I... I'm sorry. Can we just... not talk about it?" She said without looking him in the eyes.

He turned slightly to face her, with his lower body covered by the white sheets and his abs flexing with every move.

"I just wanna make sure you're good, that's all."

"That's not your job!" She snapped, making Mikai pull a face. "I'm sorry, but please, keep your mouth shut."

"That's exactly what I just said." Mikai replied with an attitude, getting irritated by the pity behavior.

"I'm serious Mikai, this was just a misunderstanding, it can't—"

"First of all, you threw yourself onto me, not the other way around," he said while sitting upright again.

"And you didn't stop me—"

"You were clearly desperate not to have noticed the number of times—"

Y/N stepped closer. "Okay so now you're gonna pull that card? You invited me into your house, you were clearly up to your own shit, Mikai!" She raised her voice.

"Bottom line, we fucked! Ain't nun you can do about that. Stop trying to point fingers, because like I said, I won't tell." He assured her, making her shake her head.

"You know what, I gotta go." She took her phone off his side table and hurried out the house and into her car. She immediately put her phone on the charger and after a few minutes, it switched on. Her notifications went off. They were all missed calls and texts from August.

She was on her way to their house to get the rest of her stuff because anyone could tell she looked guilty. It was eating her up and even though August did worse, she still didn't feel good, having done what she did.

"What did you just get yourself into, Y/N..." she said to herself as he rested her head on the steering wheel.

Y/N parked the car and went up to the door, hesitating to to open it. She eventually pushed it open, immediately stepping on a trail of roses. She looked around to check what was going on, more like checking for any females.

She continued into the house and into the living space. More flowers, a big gift bag, champagne, you name it. She opened up the card that was beside the gift bag. August loved writing letters, but this one was short and sweet.