I stare at his god-like hand, as it rests on my shoulder.

DOES HE NOT KNOW WHAT HE'S DOING TO ME?

Blushing, I nod and we go search for my meister.

Your POV

You calmly tell Hiro where to turn as he carries your weight on his back.

"So, why were you on the floor (Y/N)?" He asks you as he shifts you to a more comfortable position on his back.

"Well..."

~FLASHBACK~

You yawn, drowsily opening your eyes. All that you could see was blue with tiny cotton balls scattered around. Sitting up quickly you're greeted with a slight headache.

"What the actual macaroons happened to me?" You grumble cautiously rubbing your head.

You tried to remember what happened but you're rudely greeted with more pain to your skull.

"Damn, it hurts to remember..." You say as you hear rapid footsteps approaching you.

You look up to see a blond boy with a white t-shirt and black jeans, his belly button proudly being shown.

"Are you okay miss?" He asks you.

"I'm fine." You make your way up to stand but wobble a bit.

"Doesn't look like it to me, here let me help you." He reaches out to you but you crawl away.

You don't need any man! You're an independent, strong, courageous-

"ACK! LET ME DOWN YOU...YOU...UGH! YOU BELLY BUTTON WANNABE GYPSY!" You squeal, squirming in the boys grasp.

"OUCH! H-HEY! QUIT KICK! And I'm not a gypsy! I just happened to see a girl lying in the street. What's the harm? I'm just trying to help a person out. I'm Hiro by the way. You are?" He says as he puts you in a piggyback position.

You huff, "(Y/N).."

~END OF FLASHBACK~

You laugh. "To be honest, I really don't remember. It hurts my skull when I try to.."

"Oh, don't worry about it! Eventually, it'll come to you. Hopefully.."

"(Y/N)!!!!! OH, (Y/N) (L/N), HOW I MISSED YOU! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" A voice dramatically wails in your direction.

You both look up. "Yo (Y/N), who are they?" Hiro asks you, slightly turning his head to look at your face.

You squint your eyes trying to figure who the people yelling at you were.

You see Tiffany and all your friends!

"Well, the green haired girl is my weapon, Tiffany, but I'm sure you must know the rest." You smile.

The group finally catches up to you two, their giddiness radiant on their faces.

Black Star glares at Hiro but immediately smiles once you two make eye contact.

"You know it's not nice to make a god wait (Y/N)." He says as he walks over to where you're placed on Hiro's back and attempts to pull you away from him.

But Hiro had other ideas. He keeps a hold of your legs and tugs you towards him.

"Okay dude, you can let her go now. I'll carry her home, thanks." Black Star growls.

"Don't worry about it Black Star, I'll carry her home. It's not that far from here anyway." Hiro grunts as he tugs your lower half to him.

The human tug of war and arguments of who would carry you home continues, as everyone around you three sweatdrops.

"H-h-hey now let's be careful with (Y/N) she might still be hurt..." Tiffany goes on to say, but it's too little too late.

Black Star accidentally loses his grip on your torso and your head makes contact with the cement.

"(Y/N)!!!!" Everyone yells.

For the second time today, you were knocked into unconsciousness.

Great.

Black Star's POV

I stare at the now unconscious girl before us. Hiro bends down to check if she's okay, but I shove him out of the way.

"(Y/N)! ARE YOU OKAY! SPEAK TO ME. I NEED REASSURANCE THAT YOU'RE OKAY. (Y/NNNNNN)!" I start shaking the said girl in my arms.

"BLACK STAR! NO!" shrieks Tiffany.

As I black out, the last thing I remember is being Maka chopped by Maia herself.

~NEXT MORNING~ (IN THE HOSPITAL)

I open my eyes and I groan. I shift myself into a seating position and I'm greeted with dazzling (e/c) eyes.

I jump back. "Jeez, almost scared me for a second there," I say as I look at (Y/N).

"Ah sorry!"... Silence. I avoid (Y/N)'s gaze trying to think of something to ask her.

"So are you okay? Sorry for what happened earlier..." I mumble.

(Y/N) softly pushes me aside as she makes room on my hospital bed. "Nah it's cool. Are you okay Black Star?" She asks.

I nod and look away. There's a long pause as we both enjoy each other's company.

"I was worried...you should probably be more cautious of your surroundings," I tell her.

She rolls her eyes playfully at me. "Will do dad."

I smirk at her and pull her closer to me. "You can call me daddy if you want," I whisper in her ear.

"B...B...BLACK STAR YOU PREPOSTEROUS IDIOT!" She quickly slaps me across the face and I go unconscious again. Before I do though I saw her magnificent blushing face.

"I fully support that slap." I heard Maka add.

AUTHOR'S NOTE

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EDITED
DECEMBER 25th, 2016.

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