Second Chances Do Exist (Yugo X Reader)

What a Beautiful Evening for a Reunion

Your heart fluttered every time you thought of him. His smile, the way his blonde ends sprouted along his jaw, and how cute his brown eyes were when the sun was able to hit them under his hat. Then there was the library, where you kissed him. TWICE. Or actually he kissed you the second time around but still, it was a kiss, and now you get to take him out to dinner of all things! What were the chances of that? Could a girl like you get any luckier? This day just kept getting better and better. Sure, the details of dinner haven't been fully discussed yet, but there will be plenty of time to go over them...after you save your dumbass of a brother, of course. Feeling more determined, you rev up the throttle to go faster.

Amalia holds on tighter, saying something that you didn't hear. Gods, thinking of him alone almost makes you wish you could skip over the rescue part, get to the Welcome home Habhai party, and then the dinner. What would you even wear on the date? Maybe not the dress Dan gave you, while it is very nice and very fancy looking, it might be a little much for a simple meal together. Unless he's got something planned afterwards, wait does he? What if he does?

Or is it supposed to be you who plans it? You are the one who asked first, which means you technically took the first move again (victory goes to you on that). Gaaahhh! Why did you have to get distracted by his face and charms instead of asking him all this when you had the fucking chance?! And what about the food? Is he cooking? Is that why he asked you to help him find some cookbooks? You really hope he is, cause you doubt you could ever get sick of his cooking. The food he makes is like something made from heaven... the Alibert Special Ruel has been telling you about has been sounding more and more pleasing by the day.

You also had taken a book from the library, A Series of Unfortunate Events. It caught your eye and you need to give it back in two weeks. Out of the blue, you feel a hand slap your arm to rip you out of your daydream, nearly making you lose your grip on the steering from the sudden hit. Once you steadied the handles you turned a little to look your passenger in the eye. "Hey what was that for? You almost made us crash!"

The sadidanette holding on for dear life behind you had a look of annoyance and irritation, her green hair usually styled in a high ponytail was free flowing in the wind. "Well maybe if you listened to the first time I called you, Space-Case, then I wouldn't have hit you! We got a message." As she says that, she holds up Az, his ruffled feathers moving all over with wide eyed terror on his face. To keep up communications with the others, Az had been gifted to you and Amalia, placed securely in your bag which Fionda tied to the side of your motorcycle. Only times he was taken out was when the bright glowing feather sprouted from his tail. "They said someone on a pretty big vehicle is catching up to us! It could be them!"

As Dan would say, it's showtime. "Right, I'll do a loop around and head to the rendezvous then. Tell Fionda and the others that we're heading to them with company."

She nods, and repeats it back into the glowing tail feather as you lean to one side to get the bike to turn a corner. "So how have you been feeling lately?" She shouted over the wind.

"I've been feeling just dandy! Better than ever! Why do you ask?"

"Well, it's just ever since you and Yugo came back, you've had this stupid grin on your face, and you've been sighing. A lot. Did something happen?"

You got a dinner date with him, and you kissed him two times now! Guess you were unable to hide your emotions, but who wouldn't be jumping to the sky like you felt like doing after that? "I'm just really looking forward to seeing my brother again." You can feel her almond colored eyes drill into the back of your head. "And... possibly something did happen, I'll tell you later."

"Fine, but I'm gonna hold you to that."

Overhead along the rooftops, a stray shadow or two would jump across the street to get to the other side, keeping a steady pace with the motorcycle, but you knew who they were already. Whenever you looked upwards to make sure you didn't lose them, you'd spot the occasional portal, sometimes hearing the flap of a leathery wing, and even the orange hair of an Iop ducking behind chimneys. So far everything has been going according to plan. Before you know it you, Habhai, and Fionda will be going to that gobbowl game, cheering on the teams that would be playing that week.