"(Y/n)! It's just Keigo coming over! You don't need to give the house a new makeover!"Ignoring my sisters jab, I fluff up another pillow on the couch while trying to keep my cool. My mind running a hundred miles as I try to make sure that everything is perfect for the evening about to come. The stress of having my first boyfriend come over my house for the first time clouding my mind as I scrub at the coffee table to try and get the two year old coffee stain off. A whine leaves my lips as the stain refuses to budge, a pout playing on my lips as I dig my nails into the stain to try and pick it off instead but, to no avail, will it budge.
Refusing to help me, and being a real bitch about it, Amai sits snottily on the armchair in her boyfriends lap with a little giggle. My older sister arching a brow as I dust the tv, watching as I dart across the room to pick up the empty takeaway boxes from lunch time to place in the garbage. Snuggled behind her, resting his head on my sisters shoulder, sat Arata. The male chuckling gently as he watches me frantically try to clean the house without strangling my sister every ten seconds.
Biting my lip, I stand in the doorway of the living room to make sure everything is in place, clicking my tongue as I check the pillows before hissing as Amai goes to open her mouth again. Without a second thought, I grab a pillow and catapult it toward my sister. Hitting her in the face making her gasp and stare at me with daggers in her eyes while her boyfriends shoulders shake with laughter. Amai's hair flying everywhere due to the static of the pillow. The girl glares toward her boyfriend who instantly bites his lip still smiling goofily at what just happened.
"Why don't you clean the house when I come and visit huh?" Arata asks with a small playful pout, chuckling as Amai hits his arm with glare and rolls her eyes as she watches me grab the feather duster and begin dusting the corners o the room with a hum, "Don't be mean to her, she's trying to make a good impression for him, I'm sure you used to do that for me,"
"Seriously? So it's okay for her to throw a pillow at me?" Amai hisses, glaring toward her boyfriend who gives her the eyes, "Don't look at me like that,"
"I will, stop being a dick to your sister because you don't like her boyfriend," he lectures, poking her nose gently making her frown and scoff, looking back toward me as I pull out a couple of bags of candy from the kitchen and set them on the coffee table ready, "She really likes him and he must like her too, quit being a spoil sport and let them have their fun,"
"Or what?" She asks looking toward him, narrowing her eyes making me groan as I stand there with my arms crossed over my chest with a small sigh, "Don't you huff,"
"I will, you ruin this evening for me and I'm moving out," I threaten, watching as she glares at me with wide eyes and pushes herself to her feet, "I'm not having you ruin the first relationship I've ever had, you've treated him badly ever since we started dating and I've had enough! He hasn't treated me badly once! So either you get your act together or I move out!"
"And where are you going to go?" Amai asks, glaring toward me, daggers in her eyes as I return the same look with my hands on my hips, "Hm? Go back living with ma?"
"Nope, I'll move in with Keigo or I'll get my own place," I hum simply, sending her a small smile with a giggle, watching as her face contorts into horror, "I have enough money in my savings for a deposit on a home, or even pay rent. I don't need to live with you, Amai,"
"Fine!" Amai hisses, glaring toward me as she slumps into her boyfriends lap who praises her and kisses her cheek gently making her whine and scoff gently, "You're lucky I love you,"
Rolling my eyes, I run my fingers through my hair and head upstairs to freshen myself up quickly. Gently spraying some perfume on before brushing my hair and putting deodorant on. Wanting to look and be as presentable and as gorgeous as I possibly can. Excitement bubbling away in my stomach as the clock slowly ticks forward to the time that Keigo promised he'd be here. A big goofy grin playing on my lips as I do a little spin in front of the mirror and clap my hands gently.
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Hate To Love You... (Hawks/Keigo Takami x Reader)
FanficKeigo Takami, Number 2 Hero in Japan and Japan's heartthrob. The hero who broke all the rules to make them his own. The guy who could have as many girls as he wanted at the drop of a hat. The most attractive male in all of Japan, one of the most pop...