Hate To Love You... (Hawks/Keigo Takami x Reader)

Chapter 15

A giggle leaves my lips as Rumi, Yu and I hide outside the bathroom door. Our eyes gleaming playfully with mischief as we hear Amai singing to herself in the shower, Yu biting her lip in anticipation. Rumi's ear twitches as she leans against the wall, listening out for the cue of Amai getting out the shower and leaving the bathroom. The three of us grinning toward one another as we wait for Amai to get out of the shower. Yu hiding her giggles as she hears Amai hit the high notes of the song (a very horrible high note), Amai hitting her knee as she leans over in a fit of giggles. I couldn't help but giggle too.

Amai could be funny at times...

As the shower is turned off, Rumi nods toward Yu and I. We both grin toward each other as we hide behind the door, knowing that when she opens the door we'll be behind it. Rumi grins, clearing her throat as she hears the lock beginning to be undone. Amai, on the other side, undoing the lock to leave the bathroom. My older sister stands humming a small song, mumbling the words to herself as she opens the door. With one final nod toward each other, Rumi, Yu and I jump out from behind the door and scream at Amai making her shriek and fall backwards onto her bottom. The girl clutching her chest and towel tightly as she stares up at us with wide eyes.

"Oh my god! You almost killed me!" Amai shrieks, tightening her grip on her towel as Yu, Rumi and I collapse into a fit of giggles. Rumi leaning against the wall for support, laughing rather loudly at my sister while Yu and I fall onto the holding our stomachs, "It's not funny! I swear I just peed a little!"

"You should have seen your face!" Rumi guffaws, slapping her knee with a giggle, the half - rabbit female shaking her head as she leans against the wall, "That was hilarious!"

"Hell is filled with people like you!" Amai exclaims, scrambling to her feet, huffing to herself as she storms to her bedroom making us all burst into more fits of giggles, "Quit laughing!"

"Can you do our makeup now, (Y/n) - chan?" Yu asks sheepishly, squealing happily as I nod and races to the living room with Rumi close behind her. The girls have been crazing me to do their makeup for a while, and going for a night out seemed like a great opportunity, "Rumi! Hey! I asked first! You —"

"You snooze, you lose tall girl," Rumi teases, laughing as I slide down the banister and jump to my feet, my wings fluttering gently as I grab my makeup brushes and palettes before heading to Rumi, "Do your worst,"

"Oh! Hello Angel!" Yu coos, pulling the snow white dog into her lap, running her fingers through her soft fur while I begin to blend concealer into Rumi's gorgeous tan skin, the Number Five Hero happily sitting there patiently as I begin to contour her face, "She's so cute, (Y/n),"

"I know, she loves attention," I reply with a giggle, tilting Rumi's chin up so I can get better view of her face while I blend the contour lines in. A small hum leaving my lips as Angel nuzzles Yu's hand for the girl to keep stroking her, "Close your eyes for me Rumi,"

While doing the heroine's eyeshadow, I giggle toward my sister who traipses in looking unamused. However, just like always, she looks as gorgeous as ever. Amai always manages to pull of whatever look. Currently, she had a tight crop top on that hugged her upper body with a miniskirt and fishnet stocking underneath. Her heels already out by the door ready for when we leave. Her hair curled with a flower clip in her hair.

"Are you feeling a bit slutty tonight, Miss Amai?" Yu teases, laughing as Amai hits her with a pillow. However, Yu couldn't really talk. The girl was clad in a bodysuit that was tight against her body, almost as tight as her hero costume. It was a deep black colour with a zip at the front, showing off her cleavage. Her hair had been curled too.

Unlike Yu and Amai, Rumi dressed more modestly for our night out. She wore a deep red cocktail dress with a black silk cardigan to drape across herself should she get cold. The dress wasn't too revealing but it wasn't too covering everything. It was the right amount. She still showed some cleavage, but not too much to give away the farm. Whereas, on the other hand, I was standing in a tight streamlined dress that had a v - neck. It was in my favourite colour and stopped just above my knees. My heels were by the door in a soft silver colour.