Chapter No. 2 (1/2)
(Y/N) frowns as she stares at herself through the smogged covered mirror.
Her breasts skin poked from the towel as she touched her neck. Flicking off a drop of water from the shower. Her hands traveling up to her mouth as she puts them on each side of her lips. Forcing on a smile as she nodded to herself. Ignoring Loids small snores from beyond the bathroom door.
Fixing on the blue dress she chose for the day. She adds some moisturizer and blush to her face. Adding the finishing touch of red lipstick. Her eyes flickering to her jewelry box, carefully, her hand creeps to the box. Yet once she felt contact with the box, her hand recoiled back.
"What's wrong?" Loid spoke, his strong arms wrapping around his wife's waist as his chin rested on her shoulder. (Y/N) looks away from the box, her gaze on Loid's and her reflection. Blurred as water drips from the steam as the cool air from the bedroom breaks in.
She knew it was only a matter of time before he'd notice her missing presence. Yet she the lock on the door would of kept her safe, (Y/N) should of known better.
Trying to breath through the tight air, with Loids arms around her like threads. She smiled.
"Nothing, just thinking. That's all."
Her once limped hands try to pull Loid's off. He didn't move.
Using her painted nails, they dig into his skin as she felt him walk her out.
Then letting go as he places her onto the shared bed. Picking up her hands, he gets on one knee at the foot of the bed. Placing sweet butterfly kisses on her (s/c) knuckles. The feeling of his lips on her skin made her scowl.
(Y/N) watches him trail his kisses upwards to her arm...
Then to her shoulder...
Soon to her neck-
At that point, she had enough of his so called 'affections.'
Unkindly, she places her hand on Loid's forehead. Slowly pushing the blonde away, she watches him stagger back from her now fallen position on the bed. Scoffing at the turn events, she was about to get up before two arms lay beside her head. Loids muscular body looming over her, his eyes sharp, yet firm with resolve.
"Marry me."
"...."
(Y/N) stared at him, not with innocence, nor even embarrassment.
She gazed at him blankly, cruelfully..
"N-"
"LOID!"
"PAPA!"
Voices yell from beyond the bedroom door.
Sitting up fully this, (Y/N)'s nose brushes against Loid's as he tries to capture her lips with his own. Yet was unable to as she gave him a placid smile.
"It seems we have a guest joining us for breakfast." She hums, watching Loid glare at the door as she grabs a pair of lavender heels from the closet.
Sitting on a small stool in front of a shared vanity. Loid shakes his head in exasperation. His eyes trained on (Y/N)'s movements as he grabs the other heel from her.
"Let me." He said softly, bending down on his knees once again. Holding her calves gently as he places on the shoe carefully.
The female chuckles quietly at him, finding his gentlemanly ways straight to the point. Though, was not recuperating his seduction.
She would never pity him and his quest for love.
Her love, wasn't something he was able to gasp. To hold. Cherish.
Yet, she would toy with his beating heart until she can rip it out from his chest.
Placing a hand on his hair, she slides it down to his cheek. Caressing his warm skin as his hand quickly reached up to her own. Hesitantly placing his on top of her's hoping to keep it there for as long as he could.
"LOID!!"
"MOMMY!!"
Loid, (unfortunately), released her hand as she pulled away from him. Not bothering to glance at him as she gets up and heads to the door.
"I think I'll pick up some breakfast instead..." (Y/N) mumbles under her breath.
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(Y/N) blinks at the young woman standing in front of her. Blocking her path back the apartment complex. The womans breath was labored. As if she run all this way down to stop her.
She remembers this woman, (Y/N) had seen her getting brunch with her friends a few mornings ago. The same red ruby eyes and hair as black a raven. Adorned in a pink coat covering figure.
The woman stares back at (Y/N)'s (e/c) eyes, shock evident on her features.
"Y-you.." The woman utters, mouth agape in shyness. "I-I've, seen you. Before. H-haven't I?"
She quickly looks down at her shins, her snow white cheeks becoming warm with color.
A slow, thin smile emerges on (Y/N)'s face.
"Ah! Yes!" She laughed good-naturedly, "You see that restaurant over there?" The (h/c) haired woman pointed to across the street. "I saw dinning at one of those tables with your friends. To be fair, I'm quite jealous!"
The womans eyes widen at (Y/N)'s remark. "What do you mean?"
"Well. I'm envious, I don't go out with friends and wine-in-dine as I'd like." She stated, a gloved hand settling on her cheek as she shrugs.
"Oh well, but, say... Are you alright? You look quite flushed, Ms..?"
"Oh! U-um, Yor! And, I didn't mean to stop you! It's just, I thought you looked familiar. But I couldn't exactly remember where. I'm sorry for troubling you!"
Yor explains, her eyes not having enough confidence to meet your own.
"That's a pretty name, Yor. Very unique!" Yor timidly smiles at your kind words.
"And frankly, Ms. Yor. It's fine, it's hard to forget someone as beautiful as you." (Y/N) compliments, watching how the woman fumble with a response.
"I'm sure you have a beautiful name too." Yor relaxes a bit, trying to still her heart from the other lady's teaseings.
"(Y/N), it's nothing too special. I would say."
"I think it suites you perfectly!" Yor said in awe. "Thank you, Ms. Yor, but I need to get going before my breakfast gets cold. Do you mind?" (Y/N) said politely, Yor nods her head. Apologizing again for intruding on her walk.
"It's no trouble at all, let's hope are paths cross again." The woman states, heading back to her home, glancing back at the woman called, 'Yor'..
"Interesting."
Yor said to herself, her meek features becoming softer at the thought (h/c) haired woman. Her head clashing into a metal lamp poll accidentally. "Ah! I'm so forgetful!"
Yor doesn't take notice of her own blood dripping down her nose from her forehead. Rushing to the cleaners to pick up her dress she got dirty the night before.
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"Anya, sweetie. You'll get crumbs all over yourself."
(Y/N) says, pulling out a handkerchief and wiping away the crumbs from the girl chubby cheeks. "Sorry..." The pink haired girl whispers bashfully.
"It's alright, just eat slower next time, huh?"
"But, Mommy! I wanna eat your cooking! Your's is so good!" The child praised unabashedly, "Anya hopes that you make a peanut cake in the future though."
(Y/N) pauses.
Staring at her daughter with a foggy look in her eyes. Before blinking rapidly, smiling happily at the kid.
"Of course, maybe after dinner. Only if you behave when..."
(Y/N) steels her nerves as she grits out her words.
"When me and papa go and get you your measurements. Okay?"
"Yes Mommy!"
Anya said excitedly, racing away from the kitchen table after she was done eating. Heading towards the living room as she stands next to Loid, listening quietly to his and Franky's conversation with curiosity.
"-Your lucky you managed to snag a beautiful woman that would be able to play dollhouse with you!" Frankie remarks to agent Twilight. Loid glares at the curly haired man, testing him to see if he wanted to keep talking.
Frankie shuts up as Anya spoke.
""Dollhouse"..? Is having a kid bad? Am I in the way?" The little girl responded, (Y/N) watches from the kitchen, gripping her sewing bag.
Loid looks at Anya fondly, patting her head in comfort.
"You're not in the way at all. Don't worry, just go watch some T.V."
Anya nods, "kay'." She said, waddling off to the T.V as it played Spy Wars.
(Y/N) lost her grip on her bag, now taking a breath. She walks to the living room. "Anya, don't sit too close to the T.V, it'll give you a headache."
The mother stated, sitting next to Loid on the couch. Ignoring his wide eyed gaze.
The woman decided to humor him for the moment.
Loid keeps his composure and starts to lay his hand on her own. Thankful she allowed,
'I got her ring size.'
Loid thought with a triumphant smile.
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(Hey, I know it's been a minute but here's ep 2. Part of ep 2. Thank you guys for being so patient with me!]
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