Play that Song (Given x Reader) REPUBLISHED AND DISCONTINUED!!!

Chapter 27

"What did you think? Was there reason to be concerned?" Hiroshi asks me after taking a few seconds to calm down his laughter. Not saying a word, I stand out of my seat and walk into the living room. Without warning, I fall onto my knees and clap my hands together before I start to quietly mumble to myself.

"Oh, great one or ones, you have protected me thus far and I will forever be in your debt, but you had one job. One job, and you couldn't even protect me from saying some stupid shit in front of the person who shook hands with the devil. How dumb are you? Are you even real? Will you pay for my funeral? Have you thought about these things? Is this for something I did? Because if so, I will need to speak to your manager," I mutter to myself as my knees sink deeper into the floorboards. I hear footsteps approach behind me, before I feel a harsh slap to the back of my head, shaking me out of my trance.

"Snap out of it idiot! You're gonna be fine," Hiroshi shouts at me, trying to reassure me. I rub the spot he hit me as I send a glare his way. Shrugging it off, he walks over to the couch and flops onto it. Grabbing the remote, he turns on the TV to a show about a handsome and rich detective solving crime and his parent's murder. Hiroshi looks back at me before patting the cushion in front of him, expecting me to join him.

Sighing, I stand up, walk to the couch and join him, placing my feet near his head and vice versa. My body starts to sink into the cushions, making myself in comfort, as my eyes start to feel heavy.

"If it's any consolation, your boyfriend is much scarier than our mother," Hiroshi teases again, his speech sounding a bit slurred as he also begins to become tired.

"He's not my boyfriend, he's my best friend," I tell him again as my face starts to squish it the comfy armrest. "And besides, even if I did like him, which I don't, he doesn't like me that way," I say, remembering the conversation Haruto and I had before Hiroshi had strolled in. Hiroshi only hums in response, making me believe he had fallen asleep.

"So where did your old hoodie go?" Hiroshi suddenly says, making me jump in surprise. Thinking back to earlier on in the day, I sweat-drop at my idiocy.

"I forgot it again," I groan as I recall Haruto putting it down somewhere before he decided to confront my brother. "Ughhhh, I'm such an idiot," I mutter as I feel my eyelids start to feel heavy again. No longer holding back, I widely yawn as Hiroshi lightly chuckles.

"You got that right," he quietly says as he continues to snicker. Moving my leg back slightly, I gently place my foot on his face, before moving it back to its original position. "Owww, that hurt," Hiroshi exaggerates, making me chuckle in response. A few seconds pass before Hiroshi decides to speak again. "Mom went to the store to buy some groceries... if you were wondering."

"Not gonna lie... I forgot all about her actually living here," I tell him after widely yawning again. I shake my head quickly, trying to wake myself. Even though I barely did any physical work, I was still acting like I climbed a mountain. Hiroshi chuckles at my actions before he yawns as well.

"Anyway, she said Dad's old friend and his son are gonna come over on Monday night. She said something about reconciling? Do you have any idea what she is talking about?" Hiroshi asks, obviously confused by what my mother had planned. Thinking back to the many practice sessions I had sit in on, I can remember the man who sometimes would help out my father, but can't remember his name.

"I guess she's talking about when he would come over and help Dad practice. I've never met his son though," I tell him, trying to remember what the son did through my foggy mind. I shift slightly on the couch, trying to find a more comfortable position. "I think I might have to cut my friend's practice early... if I'm still allowed to come," I say as I sigh, not liking that I have to remember the fact that I still hadn't apologized to Haruki or Kaji.

"You got kicked out, huh? I'm surprised they kept you around for this long" Hiroshi chuckles, making me roll my eyes. "I should be coming to this dinner thing, so don't worry! I'll ease your worries by living with you!" he jokingly exclaims, making me groan.

"No offence, but... LIVE YOUR OWN DAMN PLACE!!!" I shout as best can, making Hiroshi slightly jump. He lightly kicks the back of my head in response, almost making me lose my balance and fall off the couch.

"Take that!" he tiredly exclaims as I move my body back onto the couch. "I thought you liked me..." he pouts, making me roll my eyes.

"You steal all the leftovers when you're here," I retort as I swing my legs over the side of the couch. I sit up and stretch out my back, hearing a few pops come from my joints. "Anyone who steals my food will pay," I yawn out to him before I stand up and start to drag my feet over to my room.

"It's like 7:30. How are you already tired?" he asks before he widely yawns, further proving he was tired as well.

"Sure, whatever you say... Hiro-chan," I tiredly tease him. I open my door and walk through it, ignoring the frustrated groan coming from the couch. I chuckle at my idiot brother before I climb onto my bed and go under the sheets. Feeling warm under my sheets, I give into the desire to close my eyes. As my breathing calms down, I begin to drift off into a peaceful sleep.

'I hope Monday goes well,' is my final thought before I fall into a deep slumber.

Hi! Sorry for not posting earlier, I had a few projects and tests to catch up on and I'm trying to get my brother into anime and Black Butler. Lol, and he said he would never watch it. I was gonna skip this chapter, but I guess I can't stand the idea of plot holes.

Is the MHA fandom ok right now? Seems a bit problematic.

I need to start reading the Given manga.

Have a good morning/evening/night,

~Kyra

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