Part 8

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"Hey Hoshi~!! You look happy!!"

"Hehe, I'm very happy."

"Why so?"

Yuta has walked inside Long Island. All the others were already here. Yuta sat down in a seat beside me that was already taken...

"Yo Yuta. My seat."

"Wah?!?!"

I giggled. Yamato has come back from the bathroom and scared Yuta. Yuta just stared wide-eyed. I guess he was the only one that didn't know about Yamato.

"I didn't stutter did I?"

"Well then. It's great to have you back Yamato!"

Yuta smiled and stood up,now walking towards Takao and sitting next to him. Yamato chuckled and sat down in his seat, leaning against my shoulder. I rolled my eyes looking away. We all talked about nonsense for a bit until Yamato tapped my shoulder. I turned to face him.

"Yes?"

"Will you move back in with me?"

He had a small blush but a serious expression on his face. I giggled and nuzzled his nose,making him blush even deeper. He furrowed his brows looking away.

"Idiot. Of course I will! What did you expect?"

"...Hmph..."

He glanced at me as he rubbed his neck. Saeki and Yuta glanced at each other with a smirk and looked at us two.

""Awwwwwe~~! You two look happy to be back together~!""

They said in sync. Yamato clicked his tongue,glaring at the two.

"Off subject! Yamato,ever seen Hoshi play baseball?"

Takao budged in with a smile. Uncle chuckled looking at Yamato with a smile.

"That's right! We played baseball with Hoshi before! She's awesome!! Like a pro!"

"Oh really?"

As Yamato looked towards me, I looked away blushing. I can already tell what he's gonna ask me.

"How about we play a game today? So I can see if she really is 'like a pro'."

I sigh. I'm not gonna object, cause everyone is already getting ready.

"I guess I don't even have a choice."

And with that, we all left Long Island to play a game of baseball.

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I'm really tired. But Yamato face is really worth it. His brows are furrowed as he takes a sip of his water.

"Awesome job Hoshi!"

"You're like, unstoppable!"

"..."

I giggled and smiled at Yuta and Saeki.

"Thanks!"

Takao and Ren glanced at each other and looked at Yamato, who has his arms crossed while glaring at me.

"Yamato seems to not like the fact that Hoshi can beat him."

"...yep."

I looked at Yamato with a smile. He just narrowed his eyes and looked away. I saw that his cheeks were painted a light pink. I smiled.

"Come on Pouty don't be such a grump."

"...pouty is my nickname for you."

"Hehe, okay."

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I'm back home, and when I say home, I mean home. At Yamato's place. After we played baseball, Yamato and I gathered my things that were at Long Island and came back here. It's almost like I've never left. I walk into the living room, and my guitar is in it's rightful place against the wall. Yamato is in the kitchen making food, which smells simply delicious. I walk into the kitchen and lean against the counter.

"What cha making?"

"Food."

"Tch wow thanks that sounds so delicious."

"Heh. I know right?"

He looked at me over his shoulder with a smirk. I rolled my eyes.

"...you'll like it. It's your favorite."

He got my attention for sure. I'm happy to be living with Yamato again.

That means awesome food!

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