Keigo sprang up with a start when cold water splattered all over his face. Laughter greeted his ears and he had to stifle laughter of his own as he turned to be greeted by his attacker.
"Morning"
"Morning",he mocked as he sat up a grin on his face as he took off his signature brown leather jacket
Being pro hero always took a toll on him and when he slept it was hard to wake him up. So he'd taken major precussions.
"What's with the smile?"
He only grinned even more,"Nothing just remembering an old memory...come here songbird."
You rolled your eyes as you approached him and held him. Truth be told your first encounter hadn't been pleasant a workaholic and a procrastinator who didnt do things till last minute. It was only a miracle you'd gotten along and then in love, now here you were.
"Songbird I love you."
"I love you too",you replied as you pressed a kiss to his cheek
"Can't believe you tamed the wild bird",he mocked
"I was challenged",you replied giving him a knowing smile
"Now and forever",he spoke softly taking your hand into his
"Together",you grinned as he held you.
His phone rang as you both pulled apart, he gave a slight groan of annoyance as he offered his hand. You ablidged and held it as he brought it up to his lips and kissed it
"To be continued",he grinned
"Come back alive it's an order",you replied
He saluted and flew out. Outside in the city students were off heading to school and a peculiar red head and blonde were walking towards school. Arguing and laughing as they went surrounded by their friends.
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Thank you all so much for keeping up with me! To elaborate with this extra chapter, pretty much you both remet in the future just as promised in your last wish In the last chapter.
I plan to do more stories as for now I'll do a pause to think of a genre and character. Do follow me, and I appreciate your comments, some are funny and make me laugh. Thanks you for the support :)
I hope you all further support my future and current stories~S.J
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The Bird Tamer
FanfictionHe was caught and treated as a killing toy, used for the will of others. He was ready to give up. Then he met you, you gave him back his will to live. His hand that was always reaching out towards the was finally able to touch it.
