𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 ⁰²

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You hardened your gaze, observing the two handsome men in front of you.

The one who was laughing while clutching his stomach with tears streaming down from his eyes has chocolate brown hair that is swept outwards and eyes of the corresponding color, you then realized that he was the madman who was banging your door a while ago and the unlucky person you hit with the fire extinguisher. You couldn't figure out if he was in pain or he was happy that you punched his companion or maybe both.

The other man has a dark, spiked-up hair. You immediately realized that he was the one that you punch just a few seconds ago but he still didn't let go your wrist. You also felt a stinging sensation around your knuckles.

Is his face metal or what?

You snapped out from your thoughts when the spiked-up hair man began speaking.

"You pack quite a punch there." He commented making the other man laugh even louder but your hard gaze didn't falter. Just because there's two handsome men in front you doesn't mean that you'll put your guard down and the worst is that you can't remember parts of your memory making you even more alert.

"Let go of me." You calmly said. You were ready to punch him again if he won't let go. You knew that violence is not the answer to the situation that you're in right now but who could blame you? Waking up with some parts of your memory lost.

The spiked-up hair man noticed that you were uncomfortable because of them and there was a hint of fear in your eyes that he was the only one who noticed but he still didn't let go.

"Calm down. We're not going to harm you." The spiked-up hair man said, his soothing voice filled your ears but then again- your hard gaze didn't falter.

"Then what are you doing here and why were you banging at my door?" You asked.

The spiked-up hair man was about to answer but the other man beat him while stepping forward.

"Whaaaat? Iwa-chan and me are here because of the pop up ad but we're not joining the game. We weren't expecting that it was legit but here we are now! Enjoying our few weeks of day off my schedule is so......"

You block his voice as you mentally frown.

Pop up add? Game? It doesn't ring a bell. I need more answers but he's just talking about his life right now. Ugh.

"And we- more like I was knocking at your door to check if you're still alive-"

You immediately snapped out from your thoughts and your attention was already at him with an eyebrow raise. You were about to say something but the spiked-up hair man finally let go of your wrist and smack his companion at the back of his head.

"Iwa-chan that hurts! And it's been so long since the last time you smack me-"

The spiked-up hair man or also known as 'Iwa-chan' that his companion called him, ignored him and fix his attention at you as you were leaning against the wall.

My legs are gonna betray me again if I stay standing for too long.

"Sorry about him. What he meant to say was we came here to check up on you because we were worried." 'Iwa-chan' explained making you raise a brow at them.

"And why are you wo-" Your couldn't finish what you were saying when your legs suddenly gave up on you. You were expecting a bleeding nose since you were falling forward but your face landed on someone's built chest instead of the cold and hard marble tiles and two hands were firmly holding your shoulder.

"Look! She suddenly fell because of how handsome I am, Iwa-chan!" The guy behind 'Iwa-chan' blurted out but he only got a 'shut up.' as a response.

"Can you stand?" 'Iwa-chan' asked you in a gentle voice but you only shake your head as a response.

"Okay let me just carry you inside your room. If that's okay..." His voice trailed off. He noticed that you were hesitating but you finally mumbled a small 'it's okay' making him smile a bit. He placed an arm under your knee, another arm around your waist and lifted you up with ease. He step inside your room and walk towards your bed while the other male followed behind while grumbling words that you couldn't understand. 'Iwa-chan' placed you gently on your bed as you mumbled a small 'thank you' to the spiked-up hair.

"About my question earlier- why are you worried about me?" You finally asked the question. You were curious why these two handsome strangers were worried about you.

Is it because they know me?

"Not only us. Some of the guests are also worried. It's been three days since one of the guests saw you being carried by a man late at night-"

"Wait- what?" You cut him off, you were now very confuse by his explanations.

Three days? Some of the guests? Being carried by a man? Wait- so there are other people besides us and what does he mean by a man-

"Hey, are you still there?"

You suddenly snapped out from your thoughts when the other male called you out with his hand waving in front of your face. You suddenly smack his hand making him withdraw while a pout formed on his lips.

"Personal space." You said as you glared at him making him shrink behind 'Iwa-chan.'

"You didn't need to smack my hand away." He grumbled with a pout on his lips. You thought he was cute but soon erased the thought and you could still hear him grumbling other things but you choose to block his voice and 'Iwa-chan' did the same.

"Sorry for spacing out. It's just I can't remember-"

"You can't remember?"

You mentally cursed as the words suddenly slipped out from your mouth.

"I just woke up so my memory is a bit hazy." You replied calmly, staring into his olive green eyes as he did the same.

"Oh." He nodded, understanding your circumstances. "Why don't you eat with us? Some of us missed lunch and you haven't meet the others, right?" 'Iwa-chan' offered.

You stare at your hands that was on your lap for a few seconds then look up meeting Iwa-chan's gaze. You gave him a small nod making both males bid goodbye. They were about to open the door but you called them out.

"Sorry but I didn't get your names." You mumbled but it was loud enough for them to hear you.

You heard footsteps coming towards you and saw the chocolate brown hair man. You were waiting for him to introduce himself but he gently grab your hand and gave the back palm of your hand a gentle kiss.

"I'm Tooru Oikawa, it's a pleasure to meet you..." He introduced himself but his voice trailed off since he didn't know your name.

"(Y/N)... (L/N)..." You mumbled.

"It's a pleasure to meet you (Y/N)-chan!" He exclaimed, smiling at you. Your hand was suddenly grab by the spiked-up man and began wiping where Oikawa kissed you with wipes.

"Hey that's mean Iwa-chan!"

"Then stop flirting like what you always did when we were in high school. Remember the company's contract, dumbass."

"Hmph!"

As the spiked-up hair man finish wiping your hand, he then gently place it on your lap.

"I'm Hajime Iwaizumi. See you at the dining hall?" Iwaizumi introduced himself and asked and you only nodded with a very small smile plastered on your lips that didn't go unnoticed by Iwaizumi.

"See ya (Y/N)-chan!"

And with that, the two men left your room. As you heard the door shut a sigh escaped your lips.

So they're not my friends and their names doesn't ring a bell. It wouldn't hurt to explore this fancy mansion and meet new people but I still need to be careful since I can't remember parts of my memory. So Tooru Oikawa and Hajime Iwaizumi... They seem nice...

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 15, 2020 ⏰

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