Built For Huntsville? (DL X Modern!OC)

"Hey! Don't touch him!"

The two stopped what they were doing, looking over to the side as two booming steps stopped near them.

The boy on the floor in the corner shakingly looked over to where Yuma was, the brunette now growing even more angry "The hell do you think you're doin'..."

One stepped towards him, showing his tired and blank face. The other turned to show him the same. They stared at him till a small bit of smoke of some sort surrounded them

Bats?

They were Bats?

"Why are you interfering.."

Yuma looked back to Azusa as a familiar purplette stepped through, angry as ever "He deserves this. And you chose to stop it?"

Ah. So, they were Familiars

Yuma's eyebrows stitched together "Back off, Pip Squeak"

Kanato growled "Do not call me names!" He grunted and kicked the wall next to Azusa, the boy flinching. Yuma stepped forward, Kanato now standing fully "....I don't like you. None of you. Any of you. All you ever do is take her attention away from me.."

Yuma scoffed and crossed his arms "Entitled Sakamakis, the usual" He shook his head "It's one girl. It's not like she gave birth to God" He looked to the side "The hell did she do to make you act like this.."

"You don't need to know about anything that we've done!"

His eyes went wide as a punch was made on his cheek. Yuma looked down to see the two boys from before standing in front of him while Kanato stood behind them

"You're both nucinces. And you're both bothering me and in my business"

He snarled as the two boys ran at Yuma

"Stay out of my way!"

~

Yuma opened his eyes, blinking a bit and sat up some. He winced as his arm felt a large sting. He looked down and stared at his arm as it sat wrapped up in gauze

"Nurse said it was a small Sprain. It'll heal fine"

His head flicked upward yet he winced again as the pain hit again yet this time, it was on his cheek. Cheyenne walked closer and crawled on the bed "...Here, let me see"

She softly sat a hand on his cheek and looked over the bandage, making sure no blood was leaking out.

Yuma took this time to look around the room. Although, he was confused

Why was he back at her House? In the room he was given?

Yuma looked to her as she took the bandaid off slowly "I don't want to hurt you so, I'ma do it kinda slow"

As she kept pulling, Yuma closed his eyes once more. He felt tired

"What do you want to watch?"

Yuma loft a brow as she looked over his now clean cheek "Huh?"

Cheyenne smiled and held up the remote "We could put something on. Or find something random"

Yuma gave her a confused look while she sat there all happy. She then glanced down to his arm and frowned "They banged you up pretty hard, huh..." Yuma looked down as well, staring at the gauze

He then made a small pause. Why did she say they

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her, his hand suddenly grasping her arm tightly. Cheyenne looked back and forth at him and his hand "Y-Yum---You said they. Why.."

The girl winced and then sat there for a bit longer "I just thought that a group of peolel had ganged up on you" She went to pull away but he gripped her arm even tighter. Cheyenne looked up to him but let her mouth fly open as he pulled her up and wrapped his arms around her.

She sat there as he buried his head deeper into her shoulder. Cheyenne turned her head to him "...You ok?"

Yuma didn't say anything as he held her. So, she just took it as a sign to be quiet and accept this 'hug'

~

The girl sat the Cup of Tea down once she stopped stirring it. She lift up the red platter and the Cup, going over and walking down the hall. She pushed the door open with her foot and smiled at the pale boy "Hey, Zusa"

The boy looked over to her as she sat the platter down and lift up the Cup she held "I made this for you to feel better. It's a soup Momma bought, it's pretty good. I got you some Tea too"

She passed it to him as he sat there, the Male lifting it up. She looked down to his Soup and sat the platter on his lap. Azusa hummed "Why are you......Doing this?"

Cheyenne pat his head and then looked over his bandages "I care 'bout you, Azusa. I want you to be safe and better" She watched as he sipped out of his Cup. At least he was doing that much, she could told live with that.

"Do...You think...He likes me.."

Cheyenne looked up to him in question, this was so sudden to ask "Yuma?" She nodded "Well, he is your Brother so I'm sure he does"

"No.."

Cheyenne looked back to Azusa with whr head tilted "No? Not Yuma?"

Azusa shook his head.

Cheyenne's brows furrowed as she tried to think. Who did he mean then?

"Sheep"

The girl looked back to find Yuma standing there in the doorway that connected their bathrooms.

He nudged his head over to where he was and walked farther in. Cheyenne looked back down to Azusa and fluffed his hair "I'll be back in a bit" He sat a hand on her's and squeezed it a bit. He didn't want to let go. Just like that Night at that restaurant. He doesn't want to let go...

But, Cheyenne stood and waved at him. She then left the room, closing the door behind her.

Cheyenne walked across the bathroom to the next room down, Yuma's. She looked to where he was standing and then walked over "Somethin' wrong?" She then sucked in some breath "Ah, wait. Your Tea's out there, lemme get it" She turned her back to him and went to the door

"How long were you around the Sakamakis.."

Cheyenne tilted her head abd turned around, looking to Yuma in the mirror. She looked off in thought as she tried to remember "I...I think a couple of Months. Maybe three?"

Yuma stood there and then scratched his head "...C'mere"

Cheyenne walked closer towards him and watched as he sat a hand on her head and gave her the most serious look he could muster

"You know what happened to Sow. Don't let it happen to you"

The girl stared back at him and then nodded "Don't let history repeat itself"

Yuma nodded back down at her and then nudged her away "Go get my Tea, I'm thirsty" Cheyenne laughed "Get it yourself!"

"You get it, I'm not walking over there"

"You get it, it's your food"

He scoffed and leaned down "You get it, little Lamb. I'm not the one who cooked it" The girl suddenly pushed himself lightly, Yuma 'falling' into his chair. He then glared at her "Ay! I broke my arm, be fucking gentle"

Cheyenne pursed her lips at him and crossed her arms "Gentle?! Boy, what do you know about gentle?"

He smirked and pat his thigh "Sit on my lap and find out"

The girl stared at him and then walked to the side, going out the door. She shook her head as he laughed "Perverted idiot"