(Highscool AU) (Book TWO)
(Y/N) Kanroji left everything from her homeland to live in with her older sister, Mitsuri Kanroji. She left her horrid past behind, to start anew. To begin again.
Well... That was the plan, anyways. Her supposed plan was un...
My fingers are hurting from frantically typing on my laptop, but I only feel this creative on rare occasions. So the show must go on-
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CHAPTER THIRTY SIX:
As Kyojuro opened the door to (Y/N)'s room, a sense of warmth and familiarity greeted him. The cozy atmosphere of the room seemed to match the comfort he felt being there.
His smile remained soft, a reflection of the quiet happiness that filled him as he stepped inside.
As he approached (Y/N)'s bed, his gaze softened, and a tender warmth filled his chest.
Looking down at her peaceful sleeping form, he couldn't help but feel a rush of emotion-a mixture of fondness, protectiveness, and a newfound closeness.
With a quiet mumble, Kyojuro addressed (Y/N) in her slumber, his voice carrying a sense of apology and gentle reassurance.
"I'm sorry, (Y/N)," he said softly, his words directed at her even though she was asleep. "You look so snug in my arms, but I have to let you go now."
As Kyojuro gently ensured that (Y/N) was settled and comfortable on her bed, his attention lingered on her serene sleeping face.
He sighed softly, a mixture of emotions swirling within him as he gazed at her. With a tender smile, he murmured a quiet "Goodnight." to her, believing he was about to leave her to her rest.
However, just as he was about to take a step, he felt a gentle yet surprisingly strong grip on his wrist.
The touch was unexpected, and Kyojuro turned back to see (Y/N) looking up at him with drowsy eyes, her gaze half-opened and her expression slightly confused.
Despite her drunken state, she seemed to have made a decision and wasn't ready to let him go just yet.
Baffled yet intrigued, Kyojuro met (Y/N)'s gaze and listened as she mumbled her question.
Her words were slurred, but her tone held a faint pout that tugged at his heartstrings.
"Why are you leaving?" she asked, her voice holding a mix of curiosity and a hint of disappointment.
The soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminated the room, casting a warm golden hue over everything.
(Y/N) lay on the bed, her eyes half-lidded, and a contented smile tugging at her lips. Kyojuro stood by her side, his tall frame casting a protective shadow over her.
Kyojuro's lips curled into a gentle smile as he crouched down, ensuring that he met (Y/N)'s eyes at the same level.
Their fingers intertwined, his touch comforting and reassuring. "You need some rest," he murmured, his voice a soothing melody.
(Y/N) blinked drowsily, a hint of protest in her gaze as she shook her head. "Nuh-uh," she slurred, her words slightly muddled. "You can't leave me. Good boyfriends don't leave."
