Ending 1: Stuck with Tsuki

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She leaned in and

Kissed him.

Her eyes immediately shot open but they closed again.

Something about this felt right.

This kiss intoxicated her.

She felt a rush down her spine.

She felt energy flood her body.

She grabbed onto his hair and tugged on it a little.

They pulled away, still keeping eye contact.

y/n was slightly out of breath.

"Kei, I don't know how I feel about you," she noticed his face drop a little.

"All I do know is that...

...I don't want to just be your friend anymore Tsuki."

He smiled a little bit before smirking.

"What? Did you enjoy the kiss that much?"

"Shut up." Her face felt warm.

He wrapped his long arms around her waist and pulled her closer.

He held her chin up with one of his fingers.

"I'm going to kiss you again, okay." Tsuki announced

"Is that your way of asking me? I never thought I would see the day whe-"

He cut her off

This kiss was less hungry and felt more enchanting. Tsuki had put her under a spell.

It was magical.

3 years later

"Are you nervous?" Yui asked.

"Me? Nervous? When was the last time I was nervous?"

y/n began chewing on her nails.

"Stop." Yui moved her hands away from her mouth.

"You're going to chip the paint."

She sighed seeing her sister shaking. Held her shoulders.

"Listen y/n, I am so proud of you. You've grown up into a beautiful woman. I guess part of that is thanks to Tsukishima-kun but mostly because of you."

She patted her arm.

There was a knock on the door.

"Can we come in?"

"Yes mum."

She walked in, her face as stern as ever. Behind was her husband.

Her eyes found her 2 daughters.

She immediately started to cry as she rushed over to her daughters.

"I'm so proud of both of you. My babies. You're both my pride and joy. Just because your married doesn't mean you can't see me, Yui."

Yui apologised.

She cupped the sides of their faces. For a moment she saw the once feisty and stubborn Yui and the innocent y/n.

She smiled and kissed their cheeks aggressively.

"Mum, our makeup!"

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