«What are your thoughts on Y/N?»
- She's a fierce girl. Stood up for anyone in need and would even fight you if she deemed you wrong. She's a very kind person and would never judge someone based by what they look like from the outside.
❤
Osoro needed a breather like he always do. He had dismissed all of the delinquents members home as he lay his back on the stone wall behind the school. He used to do this everytime he had a hard time thinking. His eyes scanned throughout his surrounding, his heart pounding beneath his skin as if they would burst out in a second.
His breathing was rigid. He would be lying if he say he okay if the girl would not showed up to him. He never felt this attached to anyone, not even his own family. But her, she was a different case.
She made him feel as if he had lost something important to him, it was like death had took upon his soul and left him with nothing to hold. Nothing to hold.
His mind wanders to the day they had their first date. He remember how nervous and sweaty he was when he had asked her. The moment when they got there, he couldn't help but felt stiff every time she turns to him, smiling. Her laughter echoes to his ear and right to his heart as her eyes captivating him each time they locked gaze with one another.
The memory when he had to pushed her to a nearby wall when she was on a rush somewhere. He remember vividly the way his hand shakes when he was trying his best to look serious at her and had tried his very best to take out an answer out of her, but she reacted differently.
He never forgotten that incident and was still surprised 'till this day.
The memory when his lips locked with hers the first time, when he deliberately ignore his sickness, which he regretted 'till this day, still imagining if she could have caught the fever as well.
He was so deep in his thoughts that he didn't notice how warm his face was. He was just too caught up in his daydream that his lips began to etched into a small smile.
Unfortunately, his train of thoughts has to come to an end when he heard footsteps stalking closer and closer by the second. His head whipped to the side quite forcefully as the girl flinched at the sudden action he made. Surely, a bone or two may have made a rather loud cracking sound, right?
His pupils dilated when he spotted the girl that had been occupying his mind just a few minutes ago. After a solid minute of staring with eyes of disbelief, he pushed himself off and walked up to her, his hand slowly reaching up to her cheek. His fingers gently touch her cheek as gentle as he could, feeling that she would break if he does it so carelessly. Once he could feel the warmth radiating from herself, he places all of his palm onto her cheek, his thumb caressing it softly.
He could feel his breath hitched as the sudden stiff of her body had alarmed him, but he didn't dare to retreat his hand. He was speechless, yet his eyes held thousands of emotions within.
"Y/N?" her name rolled out of his tongue likely as silk as her heart started to pound against her skin. His thumb continues to caresses her cheek as he could feel her tense body slowly fading into a much more comfortable posture.
Her head slowly leaned into his touch as he listens to her soft sigh whilst her eyes fluttering close. He couldn't hold back the happiness within him as his lips stretched into a smile while letting out a faint chuckle.
He didn't even want to ask about her choice anymore as he swallowed his lump and confidently ask, "Can I kiss you?"
It took a few seconds before her eyes started to flutter open again as her head silently nod.
Without wasting another second, he dipped his head as his lips connected with hers, his free hand gripping onto her was as he pulls her closer to him, their chests colliding.
Her hands gripped onto his shoulders as he could feel herself shuddered when his hand that was on her cheek left, tracing his finger from her jaw down to her unoccupied waist.
Every few second they'll parted and the reconnected as he groans whenever she heaves a sigh that'll hit his bottom lip. Unfortunately for him, she pulled away, placing her forehead onto his with both of their eyelids barely open.
Once they had regained their breathing once again, Osoro leaned in and gave her a short kiss before looking back at her, whispering in a low yet audible voice.
"I love you."
❤
It's been almost 3 and a half year of the two of you dating and in all honesty, she didn't suspected him to be a pretty clingy person and always craving for her attention.
And just like this certain day, instead of enjoying the concert ticket he had brought a few days earlier, you two had snuck out in a secluded area, kissing for who knows how long.
His lips was pulled away as the two of them breathed heavily, holding onto one another for support. Her back was pressed against the stone cold wall, but with the tension between the two, it never seems to be cold anymore.
Y/N giggles when she saw how pink-ish his lips were from her lipstick that was smeared all over his face. His cheeks, his lips, his neck, heck even his shirt stained a few.
His face flushed a bright shade of red as he let go of her, covering his upcoming smile with his knuckles while looking away.
"What a waste," Y/N huffed as she eye the ticket that was in his leather jacket pocket that had been lent to her to cover her frame from any unwanted gazes. Osoro turns back to her and saw that she was holding onto the tickets as she examined them, reading each words from edge to edge.
"D-do you want to watch it?" he stuttered, feeling a bit guilty he had dragged her off just for his own sake of desire. The girl turns upwards to meet his gaze and shook her head, smiling at him to reassure him. "No, I just thought that we could go somewhere else maybe. The concert wasn't that fun anyways."
He let go of his breath that he had hold on to, smiling as he nods. The two walks out of the area and went towards his motorbike and drove off. Unbeknownst to her, he had other plans for the evening.
Parking after a rather long drive, she set down her helmet and hopped off the vehicle, looking all around the unfamiliar place. It was another secluded area, but instead of a place with dark hallway and stone cold walls, the place was mesmerizing.
It was somewhere in the clearing and fireflies had light up everywhere. The breezes tickles her bare skin as she turns to Osoro who looked straight upon the scenery before him.
Noticing you confuse glance, he turns to her, smiling sweetly before taking her hand in his, pulling her near the middle of the clearing. The moonlight shone brighter than ever as she turns left and right, savoring every little detail.
Once they made it on a single tree, she notices a big carving on it that had the shape of a circle.
Osoro Shidesu, it wrote.
Her finger traced each syllable of his name, a small grin was plastered upon her face. Osoro was looking behind her, as he let out a sigh before turning to his beloved. The light of the fireflies and the moonlight shone towards her, her hair glistened, the face beams and he swore that he had sighted an angel right in front of his view.
His hand slowly reached towards her cheek, pushing her face lightly as her face was now turned to him. Her smile grew wider at the new sight and it was contagious, seemingly how Osoro had showned her his own smile, eyes full of love and fondness.
"Y/N," he called her name with a gentle tone, soft like feather. He inhaled deeply before he abruptly got to his knees, the girl flinches. A light giggle escaping her lips as she watch him struggle to get something that left a rather large bump on his pocket.
Once he had taken ahold of it, he opens the box and reveals a ring inside it, she was left speechless.
"Y/N L/N, you are one of the most extraordinary woman I've ever met. Not only are you beautiful, but strong like no other. You'd helped me through my darkest times, hell, even scolding me for my actions. Spending each and every day with you was like heaven and never once I wished for you to leave my side. I would miss you each time you weren't around, even after our dates, our calls and our late night conversations, it felt empty whenever your presence was absent."
"And here, I'll asked you to stay. Stay as much, stay as close, and stay forever by my side."
"Y/N, will you marry me?"
Euphoric would be the best to describe her current state. A hand over her mouth a she stared in disbelief. A faint, "yes" coming out of her mouth had made the man before him stood up and immediately inserted the ring on her finger before he lifts her up and spin her around.
The two share the giddiest laugh and there was no one to bother them at all. Once he had sat her down, he didn't even hesitated as he crashed his lips onto hers, both their heartbeat pounding in the same rhythm.
❤
'Till this day she wonders, why would her husband named their daughter over his own name?
It was a bit hard to call them as the two would always turns to her whenever she mentioned their names. So ever since then, she gave a nickname to both of them to prevent any weird interaction.
But not this day.
"OSORO SHIDESU!" the mention of their complete name of the two startled them both as they run towards the living room, their face twisted in horror as they watch the woman fuming. His wife which was also the mother of his daughter stood silently near the living room entrance.
"I've told you two to clean the living room before I got home. Why is it still a mess in here?!" the two swallowed a huge lump, the younger replica of her husband took a step inside the room, fiddling with the hem of her shirt.
"Sorry ma," her voice was small and almost inaudible. Y/N let out a frustrated sigh before she sat down on the couch, her hand rubbing the bottom abdomen. She took a few deep breaths before sighing to herself.
"Clean up you two, please?" her voice sounded like a beg as the two blonde stares at each other before replying a "yes" and they went off to work. A few minutes later, they were done and the place was clean. Osoro turns to his wife and smile. Y/N was plopped towards the couch, tired written all over her face.
"Is mama okay?" asked his daughter- who was under the same name as him, Osoro and a middle name of her mother, Y/N -as her face shows worry. The man only sigh and nods, ruffling his daughter's hair. "Go back to your room and clean up as well. Wouldn't want mama to stress again."
The girl nods before leaving the room, rushing towards her own bedroom to clean up. Osoro sat on the floor right in front of her. His finger moved a strand of her hair from her face as his thumb delicately caresses her cheek.
Her eyes flutters half open, a smile etched on her lips as her hand reaches to cup his husband's larger one.
"Sorry. We lost track of time playing games with each other," he gently places a kiss on top of her head, her smile widened at the simple affection. "Get some rest," Osoro continues to caress her cheek, a small satisfied hummed indicated that she agrees.
His hand then left her cheek once she was fast asleep. They lower to the large bum of her belly, now caressing it instead. He planted a soft kiss on the bum, smiling as he spoke, "don't trouble your mother now, Akio. She needs a good rest, okay son?"
Still caressing her stomach, the young girl coming back and smile brightly, walking to her father side before joining him in caressing the bum.
Just another month, and they will all greet a new family member.
End of Osoro Shidesu's route
A/N sorry for the wait. Ideas had been drained out of my mind and I had long lost interest in the fandom. But I will continues the routes before finally leaving this completely.
Now, I wanted to ask a question that isn't actually relevant to this story, nor to the fandom.
If I were to describe a guy with this description :
"He was tall and a bit lanky, with soft curly brown hair. He always show a charming smile and is (once) a leader. He had gone insane once and had died as a villain even if some of his friends had forgiven for his actions."
I know it doesn't provide much from the description, but, if you are familiar with Dream SMP and Dangerous Fellows, then you'll know who I was talking about.
Now, the description could either be,
Wilbur Soot [DreamSMP]
art credit to sad-ist on youtube
or
Lawrence [Dangerous Fellows]
And sometimes Wilbur wore his round glasses.
I swear this information kept bugging my mind and it was funny. EVEN THE PICTURE I PROVIDED GAVE THE SAME ENERGY I-
anyways that's all! see ya!