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"So what? We just remain as so bickering parents who hate each other? Is that all we are now?" He questioned with a little snap in his tone.

"W-"

"Just to be clear. I don't hate you, I never could and I never will. Since you don't even want to attempt at trying, we can just continue our little "act" as loving parents. I'll drop b/n off tomorrow," he turned and started walking back up the hill as he was very clearly annoyed.

You stood on the sidewalk, barefooted with your shoes in your hand. It would be too weird to follow behind him so you turned right back to the sand and plopped down on a shaded area of sand that was shaded from the trees.

You sat with your legs crossed as you looked at the ocean and all its glory. You began to wonder if you had gone overboard, it wasn't his fault he didn't know and you failed to realize how not being there for all of his sons "first everything's" affected him.

You started to feel kind of bad about how much you blamed him for it all. Yes, some things he could've prevented but other things you help him responsible for weren't even his faults.

You started to regret some of what you said and felt the need to make a leveled discussion with him where you wouldn't get upset or point blame. After some more thought and time, you got up and wanted to go to his house that was next door to yours.

You made it there and knocked on the door, even with the slighted tap of your knuckles against the door it was pushed open.

"Satoru?" You announced as you walked in.

You tried to wait for a reply but there wasn't any so you shut the door behind you and you looked up to see Satoru on his couch. It wasn't just Satoru though.

There was a woman sitting on his lap with her face planted onto his as his hands trailed along her waist. They paused and Satoru tilted his head only to see you standing at the door in somewhat of a shock.

Your eyes widened at the sight of her shirt being off, only leaving her chest in his face and her bra straps being pulled down off her shoulders. You didn't say anything before you just turned back around and shut the door behind you.

You quickly walked inside your own house, closing your door behind you and almost pretending like nothing happened. You grabbed a notepad and a pen, you opened the refrigerator and started making note of what you needed to get from the grocery store since you had some free time.

You stared at the fridge and put different fruits on your list, juice boxes, and then added some meal recipes before you could feel the presence of someone next to you.

"What do you need? Do you want me to add goldfish to the list? B/n only likes the orange one not multi-colored so I figure I should go out to go get it-"

"What did you need? Is something wrong?" He asked as he interrupted you.

"Your shirts unbuttoned and there's a hickey in your neck. Could you get rid of that before tomorrow? I don't want b/n asking what it is," you suggested with the notepad in your hand as you focused your eyes back on the paper.

"I asked you something," he stated.

You sighed and out the notepad down on the counter, you turned and started to button his shirt up from the bottom as you continue to ignore him.

"Helllooooooo?"

"It's not important anymore. You can leave now," you instructed as you could see his defined collarbones and chest peeking out from his shirt.

"No, I wanna know what you had to say," he insisted again.

You finished up with buttoning his shirt and grabbed your notepad again while opening the fridge.

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