Chapter 15
A giggle leaves my lips as Rumi, Yu and I hide outside the bathroom door. Our eyes gleaming playfully with mischief as we hear Amai singing to herself in the shower, Yu biting her lip in anticipation. Rumi's ear twitches as she leans against the wall, listening out for the cue of Amai getting out the shower and leaving the bathroom. The three of us grinning toward one another as we wait for Amai to get out of the shower. Yu hiding her giggles as she hears Amai hit the high notes of the song (a very horrible high note), Amai hitting her knee as she leans over in a fit of giggles. I couldn't help but giggle too.
Amai could be funny at times...
As the shower is turned off, Rumi nods toward Yu and I. We both grin toward each other as we hide behind the door, knowing that when she opens the door we'll be behind it. Rumi grins, clearing her throat as she hears the lock beginning to be undone. Amai, on the other side, undoing the lock to leave the bathroom. My older sister stands humming a small song, mumbling the words to herself as she opens the door. With one final nod toward each other, Rumi, Yu and I jump out from behind the door and scream at Amai making her shriek and fall backwards onto her bottom. The girl clutching her chest and towel tightly as she stares up at us with wide eyes.
"Oh my god! You almost killed me!" Amai shrieks, tightening her grip on her towel as Yu, Rumi and I collapse into a fit of giggles. Rumi leaning against the wall for support, laughing rather loudly at my sister while Yu and I fall onto the holding our stomachs, "It's not funny! I swear I just peed a little!"
"You should have seen your face!" Rumi guffaws, slapping her knee with a giggle, the half - rabbit female shaking her head as she leans against the wall, "That was hilarious!"
"Hell is filled with people like you!" Amai exclaims, scrambling to her feet, huffing to herself as she storms to her bedroom making us all burst into more fits of giggles, "Quit laughing!"
"Can you do our makeup now, (Y/n) - chan?" Yu asks sheepishly, squealing happily as I nod and races to the living room with Rumi close behind her. The girls have been crazing me to do their makeup for a while, and going for a night out seemed like a great opportunity, "Rumi! Hey! I asked first! You —"
"You snooze, you lose tall girl," Rumi teases, laughing as I slide down the banister and jump to my feet, my wings fluttering gently as I grab my makeup brushes and palettes before heading to Rumi, "Do your worst,"
"Oh! Hello Angel!" Yu coos, pulling the snow white dog into her lap, running her fingers through her soft fur while I begin to blend concealer into Rumi's gorgeous tan skin, the Number Five Hero happily sitting there patiently as I begin to contour her face, "She's so cute, (Y/n),"
"I know, she loves attention," I reply with a giggle, tilting Rumi's chin up so I can get better view of her face while I blend the contour lines in. A small hum leaving my lips as Angel nuzzles Yu's hand for the girl to keep stroking her, "Close your eyes for me Rumi,"
While doing the heroine's eyeshadow, I giggle toward my sister who traipses in looking unamused. However, just like always, she looks as gorgeous as ever. Amai always manages to pull of whatever look. Currently, she had a tight crop top on that hugged her upper body with a miniskirt and fishnet stocking underneath. Her heels already out by the door ready for when we leave. Her hair curled with a flower clip in her hair.
"Are you feeling a bit slutty tonight, Miss Amai?" Yu teases, laughing as Amai hits her with a pillow. However, Yu couldn't really talk. The girl was clad in a bodysuit that was tight against her body, almost as tight as her hero costume. It was a deep black colour with a zip at the front, showing off her cleavage. Her hair had been curled too.
Unlike Yu and Amai, Rumi dressed more modestly for our night out. She wore a deep red cocktail dress with a black silk cardigan to drape across herself should she get cold. The dress wasn't too revealing but it wasn't too covering everything. It was the right amount. She still showed some cleavage, but not too much to give away the farm. Whereas, on the other hand, I was standing in a tight streamlined dress that had a v - neck. It was in my favourite colour and stopped just above my knees. My heels were by the door in a soft silver colour.
It was just nice to wear something other than pencil skirts and blouses all day.
"Says you, are you sure Kamui saw your outfit?" Amai teases, referencing to the girls boyfriend to which Yu whines and pouts. Rumi chuckles as she opens her eyes and looks toward the other two girls, "I think Rumi is the only one that's dressed somewhat modestly,"
"So what? It's a girls night out, where's the fun in dressing modestly?" Yu asks, racing to the chair as Rumi vacates it to get me to do her makeup. Sending me a bright smile as I begin to blend in her concealer, "I mean, (Y/n) here needs to reel in a man,"
"Well she may not have too if Hawks manages to nab her," Rumi says with a giggle, laughing as Amai hits her with a pillow, "Ow! What are these pillows stuffed with? That hurt!"
"You and Hawks?!" Yu squeals looking toward me with a bright grin making me shake my head, rubbing my arm softly, "What? Are you toget —"
"No!" Amai instantly cuts her off, shaking her head toward Yu who instantly deflated with a small pout, "Don't be ridiculous,"
"Can we go through tonight without mentioning him?" I ask looking toward the girls with a small weak smile, taking a deep breath as I finish Yu's makeup and run my fingers through my hair, "I just... I've had a really tough week,"
"What happened?" Rumi asks tilting her head confused, "I thought you two were getting along?"
"Getting along is an understatement," Amai scoffs, shaking her head as Angel hops onto her lap and snuggles into her, "How many woman has he made out with in his dressing room this week and how many times did you have to do the girls' jobs because they were MIA, (Y/n)?"
"Four girls and seven jobs," I reply sighing gently, boxing the makeup back up into the case before running my fingers through my hair, "But I got part of their pay so I'm not complaining,"
"Four girls?! Are you serious?" Yu asks shocked, pushing to her feet as we all head toward the front door. Angel already having her food in her bowl as we don't know how long we'll be out, "Wow... I didn't realise Hawks pulled that many..."
"Well, any slag will spread their legs for their fifteen minutes of fame. Unfortunately, they're desperate enough to shag him," Amai hums unamused as we leave our house, locking the door behind us before heading out into the street, "It's some sort of accomplishment if you've shagged a hero to some people, they wear it like a badge. It's disgusting,"
"Woah... I'm sorry that happened to you, (Y/n)," Yu says rubbing my back as I slide my lipstick into my clutch bag, the heroine realising how dark the mood was getting and begins to giggle to liven it up, "Well! We can drink our problems away tonight! It's all about us!"
As usual, Yu picks the mood back up from its rather gloomy daze. A bright smile playing on my lips as we get to our first bar. A cosy little bar on the corner of the street. Rumi grins, opening the door to let us in. It wasn't too crowded, thank god. Instantly, Amai races for a booth that doesn't stink of alcohol or is covered in food, chasing a giggle from my lips as I scurry after her and sit down. Rumi already at the bar, ready to order herself as much alcohol as she can.
The two heroes not having work tomorrow.
Yu, forward as ever, already took herself onto the dance floor with a happy grin. Shaking her body to the beat, giggling as someone rolls up to her. It was quite worrying sometimes when she had a boyfriend and she'd gladly dance with any guy that waltzes right up to her. However, we all knew Yu could handle anything. She wasn't a hero for nothing after all. She's strong.
Without a minute passing, Rumi arrives at the booth holding four drinks, a sneaky grin on her lips. She sets them all down on the table and laughs at Amai and I's reactions. Was she seriously going for the hard ones already? It wasn't even ten o'clock yet. Is she insane?!
"You're not seriously having vodka already, Rumi?" Amai asks, almost in disbelief as she stares at the four drinks on the table, "I hope you got me something weaker,"
"Oh, hush, I have no work tomorrow so I will drink whatever I damn please," Rumi hums, jumping next to me with a grin as she pulls her vodka and coke close to her and then slides the drinks toward Amai and I, "You have the cider and Miss (Y/n) has a margarita,"
"And what did you get Yu?" I ask cautiously, pulling my friends drink toward my lips and taking a quick sip before wincing at the acrid taste of alcohol, "How can you drink that? It's so strong!"
"Nah, you're just weak," Rumi teases, laughing as I roll my eyes and flip her off as I take a sip of my margarita, "Yu just has a rum and Diet Coke,"
Nodding gently, I sip at my margarita, swallowing down the cocktail before giggling to myself as Yu beckons me to come and join her on the dance floor. A small smile playing on my lips as I push past Amai and slide onto the dance floor with Yu. Both of us laughing and giggling toward each other as we let the music take us off. Our bodies moving to the music. Swaying our hips from side to side. Yu grinning happily as she saunters to the table to have a sip of her drink.
"So, you thinking of hooking up tonight, (Y/n)? Planning on losing your v card?" Rumi asks, raising her eyebrows suggestively as I head to the table to have some gulps of my margarita, "Come on, tell me,"
"No, Rumi," I reply rolling my eyes playfully while Yu goes back to the dance floor to sway her hips against some guy who's come up behind her, "I'm not interested right now,"
"Ooh~ Got your eye on someone?" She teases, taking a sip of the drink making me arch a brow at her behaviour, "A certain chicken wing?"
"You sure that vodka hasn't gone straight to your head, Rumi?" I ask, shaking my head with a small hum before running my fingers through my hair after finishing my drink, "I'm gonna go back on the dance floor, don't wait up~"
As I slide back onto the dance floor, Amai and Rumi go back to their conversation. Rumi bursting into a fit of giggles when Amai mentions something. With a little giggle of my own, I clock a guy and waltz up to him making him chuckle and dance with me. Where did the confidence come from? Must be the alcohol.
"I don't see you often," he tries to tell me over the loud music with a small chuckle, swaying his body to the beat of the music as he watches my every movement, gently biting his lip before clearing his throat, "Can I get you a drink?"
"Sure," I hum with a giggle. Who am I to turn down a free drink? Running my fingers through my hair, I begin to follow him toward the bar. The pair of us weaving through dancers both drunk and sober.
However, before I could go get to the bar, a pair of hands rests on my waist making me arch a brow and turn around. My eyes widening on who it was. The male behind me winking toward me before pulling me close against him and humming gently. Resting his chin on top of my head when my back becomes flush with his chest making my heart skip a beat. I could catch a glimpse of red feathers on the edge of my peripheral vision.
Just great...
"Fancy seeing you here, baby bird,"...
"Why the hell are you here Keigo?"...
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