"Isn't Ayato going to be looking for you?" (Y/n) asks. Hours had passed and it was long after dinner. (Y/n)'s mom was in her room and it was just the two of them looking through stuff to watch on the television.

"No. Knowing him, he's most likely already figured out that both you and me saw them and that I'm at your place. But it's also possible he got the wrong idea and thought I got kidnapped though.

But he messaged you earlier right? And you said you weren't going to make it to the tutoring. I bet he figured it out after you said that." Ayaka explains.

"Hmm alright then. How do you plan to patch things up with him? You'll have to face him at some point."

"I'll just worry about it then. Or maybe I'll just pretend I never saw it and never speak of it again. And get rid of my feelings for Thoma."

"The latter is way easier said than done."

"What else can I do." The girl frowns.

"Eh. So do you want to just watching something? Gordon Ramsay clips? It never fails to lift my spirits up watching him call people fucking donkeys." (Y/n) suggests, connecting their phone to the TV and opening YouTube to play a compilation video.

"Imagine if Gordon tried Baal's cooking."

"I'd feel bad for Baal, but it'd be funny honestly."

"Yeah we might actually see her trembling in fear for once."

After a while, no doorbell was heard, not sound of metal clashing as the gate was opened, but steadily pushing open the door and standing there looking worried was Ayato.

"Hello you two." He greets. Ayaka and (Y/n) yelp not noticing his presence until he spoke.

"Ayato?! What are you doing here? And I never gave you my address." (Y/n) scowls at him as if they felt some form of anger. Ayaka stared at him in horror, vision blurring as tears formed and streamed down her cheek still feeling betrayed by him.

"I got your address from your friend Kokomi."

"What are you doing here, brother?" Ayaka holds back the tears to speak clearly.

"You two didn't completely close the door when you left. I figured you caught Thoma and I."

"And? We asked you, what are you doing here?" The urge to cry slipped away and Ayaka started feeling somewhat enraged.

"That was a mistake. Thoma came looking for you and tripped and—"

"And suddenly he was on the table counter, your arms wrapped around him and you two are passionately making out?! So believable!"

"Ayaka I'm sorry."

"Then why are you here!?"

"To apologize to you."

(Y/n) silently watches the to argue, not knowing what to do. Or maybe staying silent was the best course of action.

"You should apologize to (y/n) too! They came their for tutoring and catch you making out! Their poor virgin eyes!"

"I never said my eyes were virgin—"

"I bet you and Thoma have been getting together behind my back!" Ayaka continues.

"If it's such a problem then why don't you confess to Thoma." Ayato responds. As if he was starting to feel a bit upset too.

"You and him just broke up two months ago! I was setting aside my feelings out of respect!"

"What's going on here?" (Y/n)'s mom comes out of her room after hearing all the yelling. "It's been a while since the house has been noisy, oh there's three of you now."

"This is Ayato, the guy whose been tutoring me. Also Ayaka's sister."

"We're very sorry miss (l/n)." Ayato lowers his head. "I had come here to bring my sister home."

"Oh." Their mom seemed a bit disappointed.

Ayaka felt ashamed to have let herself raise her voice like that in someone else's house, lowering her head too. "Very sorry about that."

"It's ok sweetheart. Kids these days get into a lot of love related fights huh."

"Mom we aren't kids, we're college students."

"Young people then."

"We'll be heading home now. (Y/n), you could come for the tutoring tomorrow instead if you want to."

"I think I'm going to get some rest tomorrow. Maybe on the weekdays."

"Okay. Sorry too, if what happened a while ago is making you feel awkward around me." He waves goodbye then leaves, Ayaka reluctantly following him out the door.

"Bye Ayaka!"

"Bye (y/n)." She smiles meekly.

"Aww, well that's a bummer." (Y/n)'s mom continues to frown.