Just an ordinary love song [Kamijiro]

Chapter 18

"Right."

The family of 3 sat at the table as they ate all talking about their lives Mika even giving Jiro some advice for the future. Kyoka has always taken after her father and that was something kyotoku wa proud of. So he was glad to have her here with him after not being able to see her in a year or two.

When they all finished up their food Kyoka suggested they watch a movie as a family and then after her and her dad we're gonna go jam out in the basement. To her parents this was a great idea Jiro got comfortable on the couch sitting next to her parents as they bickered over what movie to watch.

After choosing one they had spent an hour or two watching it and as soon as it was over Kyoka was down in the basement with her dad. "It's been awhile huh?" He smiled at his daughter. "It really has I miss this." She admitted. "I do too kid." He laughed as he grabbed two guitars.

Jiro seemed to reconnect with herself she felt the love for music flow in her body this was something she genuinely enjoyed it was her genre her style she loved it and most importantly she was having fun, unlike at work she would barley even touch a guitar at work. Come to think of it all her problems began when she worked at that place, she grew hatred for her job, hatred of which was reasonable.

While she put all her anger into the pic in her hand strumming her guitar with a smile on her face she couldn't help but feel like she was on the top of the world. Her and her dad would proceed to spend the next hour singing and playing like there was nothing else in life.

"It's time!" They both heard Mika yell both looking over to an old clock that read 1:00 Am knowing both that it was 12 since the clock was broken. Kyoka and her dad rushed upstairs until the both of them were sitting under the Christmas tree. "So these two are for you ky." Mika spoke placing two gifts next to her daughter. One was a box and one was a bag.

"Thanks mom and dad." She smiled brightly pure happinesses her face. "It's no problem we love you kyo. Don't forget that."  Kyokaaa opened the bag first finding a crystal necklace the crystal it was made out of was black tourmaline it was a beautiful necklace one that Jiro would clip on that very second as it looked wonderfully with her dress. Jiro proceed to pull out another thing from the bag judging that there was fabric in the ere too. "I know your not a child anymore but judging at how obsessed you were with pikachu as a kid I couldn't resist." Her mom admitted as Jiro looked at the pikachu hoodie. The purple haired girl giggled and pulled her mother into a hug. "Thanks mom I love it, a lot."

"My gifts better!" Kyotoku spoke to spite Mika but only managed to make her laugh. Kyoka now picked up the box tearing the wrapping paper side to side then popping the top of the box off. "These are so cute!" She smiled pulling out white boots. "I knew you'd like them." He smiled softly. "Thanks dad!" She spoke kindly as she looked at the boots they were a good brand too she really couldn't thank her parents enough.

Kyoka had given both her parents gifts as well they opened them shortly after she had finished hers and soon an hour flashed by and it was time for bed. Kyoka was pretty tired to be fair. So she went up to her former room quickly changing into something more comfortable. She slid on some shorts and his black hoodie. She gladly pulled the hood up as she moved her suitcase to the ground jumping into her bed. I missed this. She mused getting comfortable in her own bed.

Feeling like a little kid once again Kyoka couldn't help but be happy. She had flipped onto her side as it was the comfiest way to lay down. Her hand were slid under her pillow as they supported her head.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she imagined someone hugging her from behind their hands at her waist as they pulled her closer comfortably laying with her as they try to sleep. This had seemed to relax Kyoka she felt loved the thought of someone cuddling her as she tried to rest had comforted her, in a way that was only familiar to one other person.

She smiled as she thought of them their eyes gold and bright, their hair soft a fluffy, the smile bright and supportive, their touch warm and comforting. They were a walking green flag to her well atleast they were until she fucked things up.

Kyoka lay fantasizing about that very person pulling her closer only to whisper little nothings in her ear their warm touch making butterflies flutter in her stomach. Kyoka was soon to fall asleep and thankfully she did. She had fallen asleep thinking of them thinking of memories she had with them.

To some people she was clinging on to hard to her past relationship, But that wasn't it for her. To her she was comforting herself especially since she knew she was trying to fix things she didn't know exactly how just yet but she was in every way determined.

[AND THATS IT FOR HER PRETTY MUCH JUST SO YALL KNOW DENKI SPENT HIS CHRISTMAS WITH HIS FRIENDS SO NOT MUCH WENT ON. This ain't as angsty as I wanted it to be butttt I HOPED YOU GUYS ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING IT I HOPE YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY/NIGHT/EVENING I LOVE YOU ALL<33333]

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