#13 pt. 2

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Your POV

"Here Y/n, try this." Mikey said handing me a soft pink, round treat.

I grabbed it from him, "what is it?"

"Mochi," he answered, shoving 3 in his mouth at a time. I took a bite of it. It was good, kinda tasted like strawberries.

Mikey invited me out to the park, so he could apologize for what happened yesterday (not that I was really even mad). I wouldn't call it an apology because he said sorry, but didn't really mean it.

"Y/n I shouldn't have said that your were mine like that. Your not property, your a person. I'm sorry... even if it's true."

I was going to close the door in his face, but he offered to get me food. I thought that now would be the perfect time to ask Mikey to let me join Toman again. He wants my "forgiveness," so why not. Plus I have a new trick up my sleeve.

"So Mikey, are you ready to let me join Toman?" I asked, eating another one of the little mochi things.

"I feel like we've had this conversation before." He sighed out.

"Yeah, but you said no. So now you can say yes and let me join." I turned to face him.

He glanced at me, "I'm not letting you join. It'll be safer for you-"

"Fine, if I can't join Toman, then I'll ask Ran what gang he's in and join that one." I started to pack my things and stand up, only to be pulled back down.

I could feel him staring at me now. Burning holes in the side of my face. But I played it cool, like it didn't bother me.

"Y/n," he turned my chin to look at him. "If I let you join, you have to swear not to end up in a situation like Draken was in... please... promise me." He started to slightly tear up.

"I promise, Manjiro. I'll be extra careful. What could go wrong?" I smiled and leaned in to kiss him.

He kissed back, putting a hand on my thigh and lightly squeezing. I lifted my hand to caress his check. We pulled away for air and rested our foreheads on each other.

"You're going to be the end of me." He sighed.

"Better me than somebody else." I tapped his nose.

"We'll have a meeting tomorrow night. I'll come pick you up at 9." He informed me.

"Bet." I nodded my head.

Mikey then pulled away from me and he expression slightly changed. He calm look turned more upset or disappointed.

Before he spoke there was a sigh. "I heard Ran suggested a date with you... what did you say?"

'Damn, Smiley and Angry are snitches.' I thought to myself.

"I didn't agree or disagree to anything." I shrugged, very nonchalantly.

"Well you can tell him I said no. Your my girl. Rather you like it or not. And you can't lie and say you don't have feelings for me because I know you do." Mikey smirked at the end, leaving me flabbergasted.

"Bold of you to assume such things. Isn't this lil outing about you apologizing for saying some shit like that and now you here sayin it again. Make up your mind, Manjiro." I rolled my eyes.

"Ok then. I've made up my mind." Mikey stood from the bench and got on on knee in front of me. He grabbed my right hand and spoke again.

"Y/n Freeman, from this moment on your are and forever will be my wifey. Til death due us part. I promise to love and protect you from all the evil things in this world in return for love and affection." He gave me a loving smile.

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