Dinner

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''Would you care to join us for dinner tonight?'' your sister asked you over the phone. You sighed and let your phone rest between your cheek and your shoulder as you folded your clothes neatly.


''You don't have to be so formal.''


''How else am I supposed to ask?'' you heard her sigh loudly, obviously annoyed by your comment.


''I don't know... be like, dinner. Tonight. Join,'' you suggested.


''Whatever, petty girl. Wanna join or not?''


''Sure,''


And with that said she hung up. You weren't looking forward to dinner at all and facepalmed, not understanding why you even agreed. You wanted to be happy for your sister, but after the pizza dinner with Kurapika she had been off.


She wasn't nice to you and would call you names and when you told her you didn't like it, she would say she's just joking and you shouldn't be so petty. Kurapika probably told her he stayed with you that night and she didn't like it. That's the only possible reason as to why she would act like this. She was jealous.


The only good thing was that she didn't visit you anymore. Ever since she told you she is going to marry your ex she has not once come to your apartment. And you loved it. Just sucked that she would have to marry your ex for that to finally stop happening.



You were lying if you said you weren't surprised she invited you for dinner tonight. I mean, you would have to see her and Kurapika together.


''Why don't you just tell her?'' your best friend, who is your roommate at the same time, says while his eyes are glued to the tv with a lollypop in his mouth.


''Tell her what exactly, Azami?''


''Don't act oblivious. That you think she's a piece of shit and that you love Kurapika, of course!''


You eye him as he aggressively presses the buttons on the controller in his hand. His dark blue orbs were in full sight as he had put half of his black hair up into a bun. He cursed a few times at the characters in the game before he yawned and let himself fall back into the couch.


''I can't just tell my sister she's a piece of shit,''


''Truth hurts,'' he shrugs casually.


''You're supposed to help me you dipshit!'' you whine and sit next to him, hoping he'll give you some real advice. He looks at you and takes the lollypop out of his mouth with a pop.


''Piece. Of. Shit.'' He winks and a smirk appears on his face, '' don't you agree?''


You roll your eyes and frown at him. You didn't disagree.


''For real, Y/N. it's obvious she's scheming something. Why else would she want you to come to her house?''


''Because she's my sister?''


''And that's where you're wrong. She never invites you, it is because Kurapika is there and she wants you to be upset. She is a piece of shit, no, even worse! She's like-''


''Okay, okay, calm your ass!'' you quickly say before he starts completely insulting your sister to the bone. You stand up and walk to your closet, picking a dress to wear for dinner.


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'' 'Kay'' you sigh as you stand in front of the door, ''here goes nothing.''


You knock on the door and after a few seconds, you meet your sister's gaze. Her smile drops slightly when she sees you. Her dark blue eyes stare into yours for a second and you could swear she looked at you with hate for a second. She takes a deep breath and flashes you the fakest smile ever.


''Come in,'' she tries to sound as nice as possible.


You nod and purse your lips together. Not liking the tension between both of you. You walked into the warm home and saw... your dad and your mom.


Great. So that's what Azami meant when he said she was scheming something.


''Well, fuck,'' you say to yourself as you walk towards the dining table that was already filled with food. Your dad, mom and Kurapika were sitting already. Your dad shot you a glare for a second before looking back at your mom. Both don't even bother greeting you.


''Y/N!'' Kurapika tries awkwardly. He notices the tension and awkwardness as well, of course, how couldn't he?


''Hey, Pika'' you say and feel his arms wrap around you, embracing you. You stood still and didn't even think about returning the hug. He chuckled softly as he let go of you and pointed to the chair next to your mother.


You nodded and sat next to your mother. Rin sat down next to Kurapika and held his hand as she glanced at you with a small malicious smile on her lips.


''So,'' your dad coughed as we all began to eat, '' my beautiful daughter is getting married, huh?''



''Yes!'' your sister squealed and held onto Kurapika's arm, ''I can't wait to marry the love of my life.''


You took in a sharp breath. She knew exactly what she was doing, but she didn't care about your feelings whatsoever.


''I always thought you two looked perfect together,'' your father said with a smile.


''So you knew?'' you snarled and gave a disgusting look to your dad who returned a hateful look himself.


''Of course, I knew. I want to know what's going on in my daughter's life.''


You scoffed at him, ''good to know you don't even see me as your daughter anymore. Thank god, you old man!''


You stood up, causing your chair to scoot backwards.


''Well done, Rin. This is exactly what you wanted, wasn't it? You're a damn piece of shit. No, even worse you're a-''


''Leave.'' Your dad demanded angrily as he stood up as well. His eyes are dark and full of hate.


''No fucking problem,'' you hissed and looked at Kurapika who obviously wanted to say something, but you walked away before he could even start a sentence.


You swung the door shut and you stood outside. Your body was pumping with adrenaline and anger.


''Well, that was a great dinner.''

𝘍𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘎𝘪𝘳𝘭 〆 Kurapika x Reader ✓Where stories live. Discover now