The car ride was silent and coincidentally it started to rain. Hiro would glance over at you from time to time, seeing the saddened look on your face after the argument you had with Suna. He had no idea where to take other than to his house, that way you could just cool off for a few until you were ready to go back home-wherever it was. Pulling into his driveway, he shut the car off and looked at you. "We're at my house." He broke the silence with his voice.

You took in a sharp inhale, sitting up and unbuckling your seatbelt. Terrible thoughts plagued your mind as you stepped out the car. Nothing in the world could prepare you for this feeling in your chest. It felt weird, almost like your were anxious but hurt. It was hard to describe but you knew why it was there. It was clear why it was there. Like you said earlier, everyone is getting their happy ending but you. "Eager to get inside are we?" Hiro chuckled as he pulled his keys out of his pocket, unlocking his door.

He had a decent sized house-remembering he was second best at the club. He allowed you inside first where you took your shoes and jacket off at the entry way. "It's a bit messy, sorry." He mumbled the apology as he moved by you, quickly trying to pick up the trash off of the island countertop and toss it. "It's fine." You hummed, walking into his kitchen where it was openly connected to the living room. "Need anything? Water? Juice? A shot even?" Hiro raised his brows, opening the fridge. "No thank you." You walked into his living room, plopping down on the couch as if you've been in here a million times before.

Hiro was still wondering what happened between you and Suna that caused such an outburst from you in the parking lot. Whatever he said must've gotten under your skin. Hiro shut the fridge, making his way over to the couch where you were. He took notice that you were picking at your nails and biting at your lip as he walked around the coffee table before sitting down next to you. "So uh, that was quite the argument." He cleared his throat, adjusting in his seat as he threw his arm over the couch and spread his legs.

"You were not meant to hear some stuff." You chuckled, groaning in embarrassment, hiding your face from him. "Oh like the part where Suna sent a picture of him eating you out to some girl named Anna? Yeah totally." Hiro laughed which only fueled your embarrassment more. "Shut up, Hiro!" You playfully slapped him on his chest. "You guys are wild. Tell me more." He leaned in closer to you, a seductive tone in his voice. "Don't be such a perv!" You pushed him away from you with a smile. Never in a million years did you think you'd be confiding in your ex boyfriends enemy. "Only fucking with you." He snickered.

Shaking your head at him, you watched as he grabbed a hair tie from the coffee table, tying up his long black hair into a loose messy bun. "So what should we do to cheer you up, princess?" Hiro smirked at you. Snapping your head at him, your eyes narrowed, "do not call me princess." You warned him. Hiro smirked, "fine. Can I ask you a question though?" He scooted closer towards your figure which was huddled up against the couch, knees to your chest. "Depends on the question."

"Okay," Hiro sighed. "What did Suna say to you that's gotten under you skin so bad?" Hiro noticed how became slightly uncomfortable at the question. "We got into a little argument and I said he changed and he just blew up at me and said he'll go back to fucking every girl he finds attractive and that's he's been dying to go back to the old him. Shit like that. And then the next day he already had a girl in his house wearing his shirt. He admitted to my face he was gonna fuck her that night but didn't. And that just-"

"You don't have to explain anymore. That's really fucked up." Hiro shook his head in disappointment. How could Suna ever risk losing you. That's right, Hiro still found you attractive, but he wasn't going crazy for you like before. He's left that immaturity behind him. But Suna fucked up. Badly. Hiro broke away from his thoughts as he heard you sniffle, once again crying in front of him. "Shit, I didn't mean to make you cry." He gently grabbed your arm, pulling you into his chest for a comforting hug. The palm of his hand rubbed circles on your back as you wiped your tears. "No, it's fine. It's better to get it out and get it over with." You sniffled.

Hiro held you against him for a few more seconds, his touch warm and welcoming. "You don't have to do this, you know?" You looked up at him with teary eyes. "I feel like I'm forever in your debt for bugging the shit out of you so don't say anything." Hiro smiled down at you. You giggled, resting your head back on his chest. Maybe this was your new beginning. A new friend-a friend who you once didn't like. "Suna's a fucking idiot. Losing a girl like you, he clearly didn't know what he had. If I'm being honest, some of the guys at the club always say how jealous they are of Suna because of you." Hiro laughed to himself, remembering he was basically one of those guys. "Really?"

"Yeah! You're gorgeous as hell! And from what I heard earlier, you're nasty too." Hiro smirked. "Shut up! Oh my gosh stop bringing that up! It just slipped out when I was yelling at him!" You cover your face, smiling at the now lighthearted mood between you and Hiro. "Never in a million years." Hiro quickly responded. You jerked away from him, sitting up. "I will leave this house right now, Hiro. Do not fuck with me." You said with a slight smirk on your face as you poked his chest with your pointer finger.

"Oh really?" Hiro raised a brow. "Yeah, really." You eyed him, finger still pointing at his chest. "You're not going anywhere." Hiro demanded, a playful look at his face. "Who says?" You questioned, biting the inside of your cheek. "I do, princess." Hiro smirked at you before grabbing a hold of your wrist, pulling you closer to him again. Eyes widening at the sudden little space between you two, Hiro pulled you onto his lap. Without hesitation you straddled him, faces inches away from each other. "You feel like leaving now?" He nearly said in a whisper, eyes flickering down to your lips.

"Maybe if you try and convince me...I'll stay." You whispered. Hiro's hands moved down to your waist, squeezing at the plump flesh as your hands settled on his chest. He slowly leaned in, kissing your lips. It wasn't feverish or rough, but more passionate and slow like he was trying to savor the moment. As you kissed him back, your arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, bringing him closer to you.

Was this really your new beginning?

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Here's the second update hahahaha. Please don't hate me fr but I'm just loving how this book is playing out even with 70+ chapters. Enjoy!