dinner started about half an hour ago and haru woke up during that time. he was sitting down next to your feet and placing his paw on your leg every so often.

he's like an emotional support dog

you were freaking about before dinner because you didn't know what to call his parents. his answer was very simple.

"well my parents don't care about any of the fancy stuff so you can call my mom amara and then my dad satoshi." he stopped to think about something. "and call be hajime."

you felt him poke you, making you look up. both parents were looking at you suddenly making you very scared.

"sorry. i was spacing out a little there."

"it's okay." amara said. "i just dont want you to feel awkward."

jokes on you i'm awkward with meeting new people in person

"just act like we're ghost and it's just you and hajime." satoshi said. hajime who was drinking his water at the time nearly choked on it.

you slapped his thigh and then his back. "i'm good." he said and started drinking again.

"son, if i didn't know better. i would say your girlfriend likes our dog better than you." satoshi teased.

"he's well aware of that." you said and patted haru on the head making him stand up.

"i am well aware." hajime said, shooting a look at his dog.

"what did haru ever do to you?" you asked catching the look. hajime moved his look onto you and then looked back at haru.

"you have to ask? i feel like i actually have competition here!" you laughed at his childish words and stuffed a forkful of pie into his mouth.

"you're really thinking that?" his parents were leaving you two have your own conversation while you two talked.

"i know something that I have that haru doesn't." he whispered into your ear. you nodded without realizing what he said before finally processing his words.

"hajime!"

"yeah, you'll be screaming that name soon." you snapped you head to him with your eyes widened.

"let me just eat." you said and turned back to your food.

"can i say it? please." he said and tugged on your shirt. "you literally gave me the perfect opportunity."

"i think i already know what you're gonna say." you said, looking at him out of the corner of your eye.

"fine." he crossed his arms like a child. he puffed air into his mouth making his cheeks full with air.

you poked his cheek making his cheeks deflate with a small pop. you let out a small laugh and ruffled his hair, curling your fingers around a few strands while moving your hand up. that caused you to pull on his hair a little bit.

which then made hajime freeze and looked over at you. "oops." you played it off like it was an accident. "my bad."

"hey mom can y/n stay the night?" hajime asked making both adults look over at him.

"and can i ask why?" satoshi asked, leaning forwards with his hands folded on the table.

"i just want to spend time with her." hajime answered simply.

"and y/n. are you okay with this?" satoshi turned to you.

"oh I don't know." you said, leaned your head to the side to look at hajime. he was staring right back at you.

"i'm not allowing it if she doesn't agree to it." satoshi said firmly.

"come on y/n." hajime said. "ill sleep on the couch if you want."

"i think that's the opposite of what she wants." amara chuckled and went to put her plate in the sink.

"ill let haru sleep on the floor next to you."

"deal." you agreed.

"then yes she can stay." satoshi said and followed after his wife.

wow, that was easy

my parents could never

"i hope you know i was lying when i said i would sleep on the couch." hajime said and picked up your plate along with his.

"damn really? i was really looking forward to having the whole bed to myself." you collected all the cups.

"well sorry to ruin that, but wouldn't you rather cuddle me instead?"

"you mean you using me as your pillow and laying on top of me?"

"exactly."

"we're going to go take haru on a walk." amara said, attaching the leash to haru's collar. "we'll be back in thirty minutes."

"dont burn the house down!" satoshi called out before closing the door. hajime leaned down to kiss you, but then the door burst open again.

"could you do us a favor and do the dishes? usually i wouldn't ask this b-"

"yeah sure." hajime answered and waited until the door was closed and locked. "guess we have to do the dishes."

"how fun." you replied sarcastically. you two were standing into front of the sink, shoving each other away every so often which made to dish washing process longer than usual.

saying you two made a mess with the bubbles and water was everywhere. "you have bubbles all over your face." he said and wiped them off.

"so we have twenty minutes left." you said and wiped your face with his t-shirt causing his shirt to lift and reveal his abs.

totally did that on purpose

"do you want your clothes that you left the first time you came here or one of my shirts?"

"shirt please." you two walked up to his room and he threw a shirt over at you.

aoba johsai

"is this one of your volleyball shirts?" you asked before taking semi's jacket.

"yeah." he was sitting on the bed watching you. you slipped your arms out of your current shirt and then pulled it down a little bit before putting hajime's shirt over you.

then you took off the shirt and your pants. hajime was still watching you and when you down he patted his lap.

"this brings back a few memories." he said and turned you around so you were straddling him.

"except you were on top last time." you said and leaned forward so your lips brushed against his.

"can you stay the weekend?" he asked.

"probably."

"then stay." he said before closing the tiny gap between you two.

he was well aware that he was clingy when it came to you and that he's never been this attached to someone.

"what do i get if i stay?" you asked, pulling back a little bit.

hajime opened his mouth to say him, but then changed his answer. "haru."

"that's too bad, i actually wanted you tonight, but i guess haru will do." you sighed.

"no, wait!"

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i'm just gonna say that this book isn't ending any time soon
that's it