Can a persons demeanor change so suddenly? Is a person capable of becoming someone else by just touching an object? (Y/N) (L/N)'s life was like that of any other ordinary high school student. However his entire life changes when a mass murder enters...
The morning starts as usual for (Y/N). His alarm goes off, waking him from his delightful dream. His arm stretches out to shut off the ringing before sitting up and straitening out his back. His daily routine of cleaning himself off in the shower, then brushing his teeth and styling his hair in the mirror begins. After preparing himself in his room for some time he then reaches for his door handle and opens it. In the next instant he is quickly grabbed and pressed up against two bodies, two bodies he is overly familiar with at this point in time.
""Good morning, our beloved Son!""
Both his parents say in unison as they squish him tight in a hug, causing the male to struggle for air.
"M-Mom, Dad! Let me..breathe at least...!"
The suffocating amount of affection he receives from them soon dies down, allowing the male to take a deep breath and stand up straight. Looking to both of them he simply smiles before going in for a normal hug from them.
"Morning you two."
With a smile the family quickly sits down to enjoy breakfast together, spending idle time with one another. A normal morning, normal family. Nothing is out of the ordinary.
"Now guys, I love both of you to death, but why do you have to hug me like that every morning? I just got myself looking decent for school."
"Ara~ Is my young man trying to impress a girl at school?"
"Well why didn't you say so sooner Son? Why don't we set up a time for each of us to meet one another?"
"That's not what I mean!"
Both parents laugh at their little joke while (Y/N) joined in soon after.
"I have a dress code you know? The hall monitors are sticklers for that. If my tie is even a millimeter off, somehow those freaks can tell."
"Don't worry about it Son, we already straightened your uniform out again didn't we? You shouldn't have a problem."
His father reassures him while looking through the newspaper. (Y/N)'s father had black hair, and for some odd reason his eyes were always closed.
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"Plus it's a sign of our affection for our only Son. You don't know how happy I was when I first held you in my arms~"
"Mom, please!"
(Y/N)'s mother began swooning as she reminisced on when he was just a baby while the male in question only got more embarrassed, a small shade of crimson forming on his face. His mother was a beauty to say the least, and just like with his Father she had her eyes closed 24/7 as well.
