i don't exactly know how to make the reader cute so let's just make this a cute/fluff oneshot
enjoy :)
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Graduation's just around the corner. The three years spent here in High School passed by so quickly, I didn't even realize it's already time for us to leave.
Life continues on with its own story, and we do too. I guess moving on to a new chapter of our lives is a part of growing up, I hope we could've stayed as teenagers but life doesn't work that way.
We gotta let go of the past, and hold on to the future to keep moving forward. I don't even know if I was ever ready for this, but we can't stop time. If we were able to, then maybe I would've stayed in this chapter of the book.
I wouldn't flip the pages against my will, I would pause and take a break. Yet again, taking a break consumes time as well. Like what adults tell us, "Time is Gold," we gotta treasure what we have and make the best out of it.
Now that my High School life's about to come to an end, I zone out and fantasize of what ifs. I haven't been able to focus my attention on the teacher, I've been scared of moving forward. We don't know what the future holds.
"Oi, you're zoning out again." My boyfriend says as he pokes my cheek to gather my attention. I look at him and smile apologetically, realizing that I have been completely out of myself. "If you have problems, you should let me know." He smiles and plants a kiss on the top of my head.
Haiba Lev; some may think he's a complete airhead, inconsiderate (because he's sometimes dense), irresponsible, and basically stupid.
But to me, he's my best friend and my boyfriend. I'm lucky to have him, he always cheers me up with his silly methods. They always make me smile.
"I'm just nervous.. Maybe college isn't what I think it is, and what if something happens to us? Like, no one among us knows what could happen.." His eyes suddenly fills up with worry, from those glistening eyes of excitement to gloomy eyes of sadness.
"You have me, and I'll always be there for you." I smile, his simple words of sincerity always warms my heart. "Nothing will happen, just trust me." He smiles and holds my hand to play with it.
"Why do you love me?" I suddenly strike up a question that I've always wondered what the answer to it was. I didn't ask such because of doubt and distrust, but because I am happy and grateful of the amount of love he's showered me for the past years.
"No one needs a reason or an answer as to why they love someone. I love you because you're you, and because you're special to me. But to describe and evaluate all the reasons that could come to mind, it'll take me days to explain." He chuckles, showing me that cute smile I've always loved.
He's right. Somehow he always gives the right answers, that's why I don't think he's dumb. He's clearly aware of things that are important. He always fills the hole, answering all the questions in my head without a tone or thought of doubt.
"Is there something you wish to do after High School? Anyone could attend college if they'd want to, but others don't because they have a goal. Do you have one?" Lev ruffles his hair, thinking of an answer for the question I had just asked.
Clearly there are people who are gifted with blessings and talents to be able to just move on with the book, but their chapters are written differently.
Those people who are capable of doing more than everybody else, scouting and casting them to give them a baseline to start on for them to continue writing their book.
"My sister always tried to make me model, I haven't really given it a thought. Perhaps I could try it out, but somehow I kinda don't wanna wish for it." I look at him with confusion evident on my face, if he was given a chance, he should grab it.
"Why not? You're handsome and tall, once styled you'd have the attention of all. I think you'd do an amazing job. Grab the opportunity and make the best out of it." I smile at him and he smiles back only a little. His eyes were saying that there was a specific reason as to why he's holding back.
"If I model, I could possibly have not much time for you. I don't want making you feel lonely. Also, I think she planned on flying to Russia to continue it. If I say yes to my sister, then I'd have to leave you." My heart jumps at his words of consideration. "I never gave it a thought because I only had you as a part of my future plans."
"Hmm, you were thinking about me?" I look at him, suddenly chuckling at the look on his face. His cheeks were slightly tinted pink. "But, if you do leave.. I'm probably going to be scared all by myself. Have you ever thought about taking me with you?" I smile at him and his face lights up at my suggestion, although it was really just a question.
"Actually no, I have not. But I would love that." He smiles and rests his chin on my desk, looking up at me. He looks like a baby. "Will your parents let me take you away? If we do ever fly over to Russia." He sits up, letting out a nervous chuckle, scratching the back of his head.
"I don't think they'd ever mind. They're already telling me to marry you as soon as possible. Fantasizing about us having a family of our own and them having Russian grandchildren." Blood rushes up to my cheeks at the thought of it. I just smile at him though my heart is racing at an incredible pace.
"Then we can make it work. Modeling and being your boyfriend— husband if you would like." He smiles, taking my hand and gently pressing his lips against the back of it.
Day by day, we're getting closer to the end of the chapter. After graduation we move on to the next one, and we start writing again.
Hearing those words from Lev, gave me courage to keep moving on, and step further forward to get closer to the finish line.
He has held my hand and helped me with so many things, and words can't express how grateful I am to have him with me. He always reminds me that I am who I am and no one can change me but myself.
Lev always tells me that he is only a factor that was added to the equation, and that I, the solver, am continuing to work on it to find the answer.
For the past 18 years of my life, for the chapters I've finished, and to the ones I will just begin to write; it'll all be a part of the book of my life 'til I step forward for the last time, and pass the finish line.
I smile as I look around and see students fill the gym for our graduation. Us third years spent our last day here in school, reminiscing on all the memories we've created with those around us.
"(Y/n)-san, you're leaving." A junior of mine from the press, holds my hand and looks at me with sad eyes. "I promise I will make you proud! I will do my best so that you won't regret passing your position down to me!" Her tears fall and I smile at her determination.
"(Y/n)-san, we will not be troublemakers anymore! We'll help with researching for the school newspaper, we'll do our best!" Another junior from the press club, speaks to me while bawling his eyes out.
"I know you guys can do it. If you need help, I'm a call away." I smile at them and they all started to cry harder. I open my arms and they all ran to me and cried. "Come on guys, the first years are all looking at you. Stop crying, it's not like I'm going to die."
"(Y/n)— woah." The door opens, revealing my boyfriend who was here to come and get me. I smile at him and he just watches us from the door. "Uhm, should I...?" He points behind him, gesturing if he should leave us alone. My juniors turn away and looks at Lev.
"Lev-san, take care of her. Make her happy!" One of them says and Lev just smiles awkwardly at them. "But (Y/n)-san are you going to marry him in the future?" They turn to me and I exchanged looks with Lev who was still just standing by the door.
"Yes, yes I will."
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With permission granted by her parents, and her whole family, I had her move in with me. I know it's a big step we've taken, I want to do everything we can.
We attended college and along with school, I've balanced it with modeling. (Y/n) really pushed me to do it, I was worried that maybe she'd feel lonely without me at home but actually she's doing better than I thought she was.
(Y/n) also works part-time at a cafe near the university, I told her she could just stay at home and make most of the time to study. But I can't stop her, she actually sulked for a week because I was trying to restrain her from expanding her field of experience.
(Y/n) has gotten a wide range of friends, I actually worry a lot since you'll never know if they're only after for what she has.
I just got home from a photoshoot, and it's 11PM. I got to the living room and found (Y/n) asleep on the couch. Her books were scatter on the coffee table and on the floor, her pens were still out of her pencil case.
I carefully picked her up from the couch, carrying her bridal style to the bedroom. I gently placed her on the bed, pulling the covers over her. I turned the AC on and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
I went back to the living room and fixed her things. (Y/n)'s been studying for an upcoming exam on Monday. I've had three shoots this week and I always find her on the couch.
"The state of mind when one rests...? Psychological explanations to the chemical reactions in the brain when one's mood changes....? I don't get this at all." I mumble to myself as sentences highlighted bright yellow catches my attention.
I fixed her things in her bag, arranging the pillows on the couch. I enter the kitchen to find food covered on the table. She still cooks despite of everything she's doing.
Her phone started ringing from the living room, I went back to come and answer it.
"Hello?" There was silence. "Hello?"
"Uhm, is this (Y/n)'s phone?" A guy spoke from the end of the line. "I could've sworn this was (Y/n)'s number..."
"This is her boyfriend speaking." I answer, I tried my best not to sound irritated. "May I know who's calling?"
"I'm her co-worker from the cafe, Hades." Is he trying to hit on my girlfriend? Or maybe (Y/n)'s kindness misled him.. No, I don't blame (Y/n), he misled himself. "Uhm, I asked her if we could hang—"
"The reason?" I'm starting to get mad, I've been there before but I have never seen him yet.
"I uhm..." I sigh as he pauses for more than ten seconds. "I kinda thought we had a thing.." How naive.
"Well, I'm sorry but I'm not going to let you spend some 'alone' time with my girlfriend. Also, you now know that she's taken. Please refrain from trying any further."
"May I at least know who I'm speaking to?" I rolled my eyes, wishing he's seeing me right now.
"Haiba Lev." I answer, rubbing my temples as I try to calm myself down. I'm actually very mad right now, but I know (Y/n) wouldn't do anything behind my back.
"Occupation?" Do I really have to spread word about me? It's unnecessary.
"Student and model." I sigh again, feeling arms wrap around my waist. I look down to see (Y/n), I gave her a kiss on the lips, wrapping my arm around her shoulder.
"Ahh, you're that guy she always mentions. The volleyball player from Nekoma High. I'm sorry if I didn't take the hint, and for calling late at night." He finally hung up.
I bent down to place her phone on the coffee table, hugging (Y/n) tight. She's half-awake. We just stood here, hugging each other. I look at her face and she's really sleepy.
I pull away, sitting on the couch and she follows. I lean back and she rests her head on my shoulder. I wrap an arm around her.
"Why did you wake up?"
"I heard you talking to someone. You sounded mad." She says in a quiet voice, eyes still closed. "I've told Hades about you, I guess he thought there was something after I treated his hand. He burnt himself."
"Is he new? I've never seen him before. Did he just start this week? If he was already a worker since then, I should've met him and he should've known about us." She giggles and a smile forms on her face.
"I showed him a ring you gave me, I had it on my ring finger. I don't know why he's still trying, but I guess now he wouldn't." She opens her eyes and backs away to look at me. I place my hand on the back of her head, pulling her in, pressing my lips softly against hers.
"Go back to bed. I'll follow right after I eat." She frowns, making me sigh. "Go and get some rest." I kiss the top of her head as I stood to go to the kitchen. She grabbed my hand before I even tried to walk away. "No." I knew what she wanted, well it's up to you to guess what it is.
"You've been busy, I miss you and it." I remove her hand from mine, kneeling down to take a closer look. "But I guess you won't."
"You're tired, and so am I. Focus first on studying and your job, and so will I. We'll get the chance, but not now." I smile and she looks away. "(Y/n)."
I brought my face closer to hers, kissing her once again. I held the back of her head to deepen the kiss. She kisses back, placing both her hands on my shoulders. I bit her bottom lip for access, slipping my tongue in to explore her insides. She sucked on my tongue and we fought for dominance. I pulled away and a string of saliva bridges between out lips.
"You'll get that for now." I wipe her lips with my thumb, catching our breaths. "Now go and rest. I love you." I peck her lips, leaving her on the couch to go to the kitchen.
I glance at the living room to see if she's still there, and she's not. She finally listened.
I heat up the food, scrolling through Instagram as I waited for it to finish. I saw the AD that I modelled for, kinda embarrassing to look at it on my own. Still feels weird. I put my phone down when I heard the microwave.
I ate while I had my eyes on my phone, message requests from random people I do not know, probably from those who started following me after I started modelling. I saw (Y/n)'s message.
consteluna: stop using instagram while eating. no, your phone in general.
i told you to sleep. don't wait for me. : levhba
consteluna: fine.
I stopped, since she told me to. I finished a lot faster without having to use my phone. I washed the dishes and took a bath, brushing my teeth after.
I went to bed and she's already asleep. I carefully laid beside her, wrapping an arm around her waist, pulling her closer to me. I brushed her hair back, tucking them behind her ear. I caressed her cheek, observing her sleep.
She's so cute..
I kissed her forehead goodnight, and drifted off to sleep.
After getting hours of sleep, I woke up the next morning, and (Y/n) wasn't in bed anymore. I stand, making the bed before heading outside.
It was pretty quiet at home, walking out to the living room finding no (Y/n) around the apartment. Her things weren't on the floor anymore, she already left. I let out a deep sigh as I walk to the kitchen, there was a note on the refrigerator.
"I have to leave early today since I was called in by the professor. Eat breakfast, food's on the table. Rest and wait for me to come home. i love you."
I don't have class today so I'm just gonna study and wait for her. But of course I had to start my day first. I ate the food she had cooked, washing the dishes after. I took a shower, brushed my teeth, and laid in bed to take a nap before I study.
Somehow this is what always happens at home, (Y/n) leaves early for school, I wake up late, find no signs of her and nap before I start studying.
Our schedules don't always overlap. Tuesdays are my off days, and Thursdays are hers. Then (Y/n) has work everyday except Monday and Tuesday. My shoots are randomly scheduled so I don't really know.
If I do have shoots, I come home late and find her in the living room, studying or asleep. The latest I've gotten home was 2AM. That was about a month ago.
I wake up, and now it's 1PM. I slept for about an hour and thirty minutes. I got my things and went to the living room to study. There wasn't an exam or anything, but I still need to study to just be able to remember or recall whatever is.
I study better when (Y/n)'s not around, I always just want to cuddle when I see her. That's why when she's home and we both need to study, only one of us gets to stay here to study.
I hear the door unlock, fixing my things, feeling excited to know she's home. (Y/n) puts her bag on the floor, I open my arms for her to hug me.
"Can't believe you actually study." She jokes, kissing my cheek. "I'm kinda busy so just study here." She tried breaking away from the hug, so I hugged her tighter.
"No you're not busy. Don't avoid me for not satisfying you." I bury my face on her neck.
"I really am. I have to write a report for tomorrow." She holds my face, bringing me up to look at her. "You can continue studying, I'll be in the bedroom." She presses her lips on mine, standing and grabbing her things, leaving me here on the couch.
"And here I thought that I could've spent time with you...."
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Days continued to pass by, all I did was study for the exam, go to work, and do reports. The only time I hang out with Lev is when we're going to bed.
I was so busy with school and I also have a part-time job. I actually do want to spend more time with Lev, maybe even just go to the mall or eat out, but we couldn't make time for those.
I've just wasted time, I could've enjoyed the past few days if I had Lev with me. But once we're together, studying will be a very difficult task.
"(Y/n)! Do you want to come with me tomorrow?" Lev asks, his eyes glistening from excitement. "I have a shoot tomorrow, I want to bring you there." He smiles, holding my hands, kissing them repeatedly.
"After class?" He nods with that huge smile on his face. I chuckle seeing him act like this. "Alright."
"I can finally bring you there!" He cups my cheeks, kissing me multiple times. I smile at him, wrapping my arms around his neck. "I missed you, even though you're just right in front of me, under the same roof. I really missed you." He says in a quiet voice, I frown feeling his breath on my neck as he sighed.
"I missed you too."
Even with having to live with him in the same place, sleeping on the same bed, having breakfast or dinner together... These past few days were just really empty.
We cuddled in bed, asking each other how our days went. Teasing and laughing at each other, tickling and playing around like how we used to when we were still in High School.
Nothing's more refreshing than having to spend time with him.
Thinking about my story, I had always thought and told myself to write it perfectly. No errors, grammatically or story wise. I told myself only to make the right choices that I know would make me happy.
I made choices, living with him was one, studying at the same university, getting a part-time job, and only focusing on my studies.
They were the right choices, but some of those choices didn't make me as happy as I had expected. I chose to get a job, which reduced my time with him; I only focused on my studies, keeping him away from me as I did.
I guess no matter how hard we try to make the right choice, we'll always end up making mistakes. We put too much effort into making the right choice, forgetting that what we're working for was our happiness.
Today he brought me to his shoot, I also saw his sister Alisa, who was also a model. I wish I was as pretty as her. Lev held my hand tight, not wanting me to feel frightened.
"Lev, we're working again together today." A girl who was slightly taller than I am, smiles and reaches her hand out for him to shake it.
"Yes, we are." Lev says in a low voice. I look at his face and sensed that he was uncomfortable with the model. He didn't reach out to take her hand since his hand was holding mine.
"Oh and you, get me a bottle of water." She suddenly turns to me, sassing me, pointing a finger at me, gesturing me to go. I remained beside my boyfriend, keeping a blank face. "Are you not going to listen to me?" She asks, scoffing at the way how I treated her. Silent treatment.
"And why do you think my girlfriend should follow your orders Sam?" Lev squeezes my hand as he asks the girl with his teeth gritted.
"Girlfriend? Her? Lev you need to look properly." She scoffs eyeing me from head to toe. Scanning my features as if I were a peace of clothing in a stand.
"Girlfriend of almost five years. Do you have a problem with that?" Levs rebuttals her complaint. I sigh watching the two of them argue. "We're already living together."
"Oh Lev, you picked up trash from the sidewalk." She rolls her eyes at me and I raise a brow trying to comprehend why she's so mad, I already knew the reason, but hey she's stupid.
"If you are envious of me for having a boyfriend like Lev, then please fix your attitude. Boys don't always chase for looks but the heart. I could clearly see you have none of the above." I say, hearing Lev try to stifle his laughter.
"Are you guys playing a game? Like rich families, just making their kids wed for the sake of business." She glares at me and I scoff at her.
"Darling if you grew up in that environment, then please do not include us. Love is not bought by money or any materialistic thing. Grow up." I say before pulling my boyfriend away from her.
We stepped outside for a little bit before they started, Lev laughed the moment we got out. I just stood there, calming myself down, imagining what would've happen if I had murdered her.
Lev suddenly places his hands on my waist, gently pushing me to the wall. My hands on his shoulders.
"You've gotten more confident." He says, leaning his forehead against mine. "That's my baby."
He crashes his lips on mine, roughly kissing me. I respond to his kisses, my arms snaking around his neck bringing him closer to deepen the kiss. I suck on his tongue as he pushes his tongue inside my mouth. Our lips danced and our tongues fought for dominance. He parted from my lips, bringing them back on mine, planting soft kisses. He licked the saliva off the corner of my lips.
"You... sure you have.. time for this?" I ask him, catching my breath. He kissed me again. "Won't they be looking for us?" His pressed his lips against my bottom lip, once again slipping his tongue in my mouth, sucking mine.
"I will make time for you, even during these shoots."
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After making out, we went back inside after fixing ourselves. We were sweaty. All we did was kiss and nothing else, those who think of it differently— they could think whatever they want.
I changed into the outfit. Office wear. I was wearing the shirt, three of the buttons were unbuttoned. I didn't wear anything underneath so you could see my chest. My sleeves were rolled up, ending just an inch or two below my elbow. Black slacks and an untied necktie hanging around my neck. My hair was brushed back.
A smirk makes its way to my face when I saw (Y/n)'s cheeks tinted red. I went up to her and she avoided eye contact. I pinched her cheek, kissing the top of her head.
"Your outfit is illegal." She says, still avoiding eye contact. I held her chin to make her look at me. Her eyes glistened with the light from the room, it was actually dark in this area but her eyes were sparkling.
"I'm not shirtless or underdressed. I have a shirt and pants on. It's not illegal." I smile, placing a soft kiss on her lips. She smiles at me, showing her teeth.
"Lev!" I turn my head and they were looking for me already. I look at (Y/n) for a second, ruffling her hair before leaving to start the photoshoot.
Sam was wearing a champagne colored dress, going down just a few inches above her ankles, with a slit at the right side to show her thighs down to her legs.
Would've been prettier if it was (Y/n)...
We started posing for the camera. The photographer ordered Sam to bring her thigh up, and make me hold it. I feel awkward.
I started to feel incredibly uncomfortable when she started rubbing my member with her knee. I can't focus. I could see (Y/n) in my peripheral view, I could feel that she was irritated.
"Okay that's a wrap!" The photographer yells and I immediately push Sam away from my body.
I pulled the necktie off my neck, wrapping it around my fingers as I went to my girlfriend. I could feel the tears in my eyes, feeling the frustration build up inside of me. I embraced (Y/n) resting my head on her shoulder.
"I didn't like that.." I say as tears just fell from my eyes. (Y/n) wrapped her arms around me, patting and caressing my back. (Y/n) pulled back and looked at my face. She wiped my tears and smiled at me.
No matter how far I've gone with (Y/n), being uncomfortable by having to be touched by unwanted people still— it's just unacceptable. I don't like that.
I don't even let (Y/n) do that a lot, and she knows and understands that. (Y/n) knows I don't enjoy it. To get touched by a co-worker, is the fucking worst.
"I'll get changed.." (Y/n) holds my hand, squeezing and rubbing it with her thumb. I smile at her, before going to the dressing room.
We immediately headed home after the shoot. (Y/n) stayed quiet, she knew I needed to breathe and I wanted my surroundings to be silent.
I changed into my pajamas and headed straight to bed. (Y/n) took a shower and had dinner, she went to bed after an hour.
(Y/n)'s now asleep beside me. I just watched her sleep, seeing her face helps me calm down. That wasn't how I wanted things to happen, so much for bringing her there.
I couldn't sleep. The feeling of being touched, and teased.. I couldn't get them out of my head. I tried my best to stay quiet as I cried again. But I guess I failed.
"I'm here." (Y/n) smiles at me, wiping my tears with her thumb. "I'll always be here for you." We sit up and I just cried on her shoulder.
(Y/n), your voice is the best medicine.
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Lev has finally stopped crying, and has fallen asleep. I knew how uncomfortable he was earlier. Sam did something incredibly nasty to him. The way Lev looked like earlier, he was mad.
Someone from our department said we had no classes for the next day. I decided to stay at home with Lev to ease him up.
I woke up the next day with him smiling as he watched me sleep. I chuckled seeing his cheeks turn red. He kissed my forehead and I smiled at him.
We did a lot today. We went to the mall, just roaming around not really doing anything. We watched a movie and as the day went by, Lev was getting better.
"Thank you." Lev says, his eyes closed and his head was on my shoulder. We're on the bus on the way home.
"I will make time for you, no matter what situation."
—— Ten Years Later ——
Lev brought me to Russia right after we got married, after we graduated from college. He's still modeling, quite well known now actually. He has a lot of fan girls.
I don't get jealous, well why should I? He already took my hand and he's now my husband. We already have a family of our own.
I've flipped the pages and finished the chapter for my college life, marriage came next, and the next was about the children.
Lev, aside from being a model, has now started acting. He doesn't act for romance, just so you know. He said that only I can have a hold of him.
"Akihiro, let's eat!" I yell to our first born who was playing in his room. He's already five.
"Ama..." My two year old daughter, Lara came walking to me, tugging on my leg.
"Come on let's eat dinner." I carried Lara and sat her on the chair beside me. "Akihiro you can eat on your own now, right?" He smiled and nodded.
Lev was out for a meeting and I'm home with the kids. I fed Lara who was giggling every time she took a bite. Akihiro still managed to eat without me, he's still messily eating though.
I let them play while I cleaned the table and wash the dishes. Akihiro played with his sister, hugging her the last tie I glanced at them.
I heard the door unlock, and probably the kids too. The two went running to the door. Akihiro got to the door but Lara tripped. She was about to cry but then Lev carried her when he saw her face. She still cried.
"Shhh, it's alright.." Lev hushed her. "Hey, I'm home. Well you can see me." I smile at him and he plants a kiss on my lips.
"Mommy." Akihiro pouted, he reached out his arms and I carried him.
"Why? Is there something wrong?" He didn't answer, he just buried his face on my neck. "Do you want daddy to carry you too?" I look at his face and it seemed like it was what he wanted.
Lev and I chuckled to see Akihiro get jealous of his younger sister. That often happened when Lara was just born, he was happy but he often got jealous of his sister.
He threw tantrums and cried a lot since we couldn't pay much attention to him.
"Come here." I feel bad for Lev having to carry them both when he just got home. "I love you both okay?" Akihiro still pouted his lips.
We put the kids to sleep before we attended to our matters.
Lev said that we were asked to watch the premiere of his new movie. He said it was tomorrow. The kids love watching him on TV, and so do I. He said that he would bring us there but we have to be separated.
So we got Alisa to help. Good thing she wasn't busy. Going there we dressed in formal wear, in case, I only had a thought that maybe someone would ask our identity. Well it's not like Lev never posted anything about us on Instagram.
We just had to wear formal, since Lev told us to.
I had Lara sit on me since if we had her sit on the chairs she wouldn't see anything. Akihiro was smiling a lot and was very excited. We were seated behind, and actors and actresses were seated up front.
There suddenly was a scene where Lev showed up and it was pretty normal. Lara had her eyes glued to the screen and I could hear them giggle.
"Ama look, ada." She smiled at me and looked back pointing to the screen.
Everything was pretty normal, up until there was one part Lev probably forgot to inform us. I immediately covered Lara's eyes and ears and Alisa did the same to Akihiro. But we were too late.
Lara started crying. I hushed her. She wasn't making a sound so it was fine but she was crying silently. I turned to see Akihiro also crying. Ah.. The scene they was that their father died, and probably thought it was real.
"Mommy is daddy dead?" Akihiro asked and I shook my head. "Where's daddy?" He kept on crying.
The movie had ended and there was still something they were doing on the stage below. Lara and Akihiro was still thinking of the movie.
"Ada.." Lara cried. Alisa and I exchanged looks.
"Look Daddy's on the stage." Alisa told Akihiro, pointing at them.
"Daddy!" Akihiro suddenly stood up and ran down to his father. I mentally cursed myself. Everyone was surprised to see Akihiro ran to Lev.
"Alisa why?" She chuckled.
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We were getting interviewed by the host them suddenly I heard Akihiro's voice. I turned to see him crying and standing there with the security guard.
"Daddy!"
"Oh, isn't that your son?" I smiled apologetically at the host and went up to Akihiro.
"Why are you crying?" I carried him and he cried on my shoulder. "Shhhh, what happened?" I asked as I am now in front of my wife.
"The kids saw you die in the movie and thought it was true. Now they're a crying mess." I sigh, I totally forgot to tell them.
"I'm sorry." I pouted and she kissed me. "In public?"
"Is someone embarrassed?" She chuckled. "Lara, Ada's here." Lara looks at me and I smiled.
We finished the whole event and I drove us back home, I dropped Alisa at her house before ours. The kids were sleeping soundly at the backseat, and (Y/n) was awake, my right hand holding her left.
"Sometimes you're really clumsy.. You forgot that didn't you?" I chuckle hearing that from her.
"Sorry.. But hey, you really have changed a lot." I glance at her quickly before returning my eyes to the road. "You weren't bothered by having them look at us, get questioned and be showcased to the world."
"I already maybe found an answer." I could feel her smile. "You helped me. Love myself and trust others."
"Yeah you pushed me away the moment you saw me then. I eventually captured your heart, and now we have those two babies at the backseat." She giggled.
"Remember how I used to say this... There's a certain sentence better than I love you. The me before used to say that." She intertwined our fingers. "But.. Thank you for everything. For helping me get through the storm. I love you very dearly.." I kissed her hand.
"No matter what happens, you have me by your side. I will make time for you, and for the kids, whatever the situation may be. Thank you too.. and I love you, more than anyone.."
Stop frowning on the past,
stop holding on to it and hating those who has hurt you.
Hold my hand and let's walk towards the future.
Look, you've written your story with me..
Look how colorful it has become..
Stay and love yourself, just as much as I love you..
And together we'll find the absolute answer to our equations.
To my wife, whom I love.
From your husband, Haiba Lev
Yo, I'll make it up to you guys tomorrow! Aaaa but I will still try to write today so uhm haha
I hope you enjoyed this! Good mornight sweethearts!