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[THIRD POV]

"I've made my decision."

(Y/N) had a stern look on her face. She had her fingers entwined with each other, and her (E/C) eyes showed that what she what she was going to say was in all seriousness.

"After living with you five," she says carefully, "I have decided on what I would like to do."

"And... what is that,ย (Y/N)?" they ask her.

"That is yet to be told," she answered, "But... it will mean that I will leave."

Their hearts broke in two.

But it was her final decision.

The five wealthy men could tell that whatever she was planning or thinking, that it was something she was going to be happy with. It seemed that she put a lot of thought into it after they asked her what she would like to do for the rest of her life.ย 

Even though she wasn't being clear, they could tell by the vivid emotions in her eyes that she was ready. She had one month to think, to consider all of the options she had.

And she picked one that would make her happy.

"I see," Keiji says, his breath a bit shaky, "Then... we will help you reach that."

(Y/N) nods, smiling at the five men.

"Don't worry guys-"

"-I will be fine."

The men helped her pack her essentials, as she was going to pack whatever she carried. Ultimately, she really packed a few clothes, her mother's shrine aka the black box, and a singular notepad.ย 

They asked why she didn't want to take anything else, but she responded with that she won't really need them.

The day following, they drove her to the center city, in front of her old workplace, le cafe nuit. They asked her why she wanted to be dropped off there, which she responded with an answer that had a chill run down their spine.

"This is where it all started," she says calmly, gazing at the lively cafe, "And this is where it will end."

"D-Don't do anything too dangerous," Tetsurou tells her, "If anything happens to you, we'll just kidnap you back to safety."

"I didn't you could use the two words kidnapping and safety in the same sentence."ย (Y/N) blinked.

"Only for youย (Y/N)," he let out a light laugh, "Only for you."

She got out of the black vehicle, her hands gripping onto her backpack straps. The car still sat at that curb, watchingย (Y/N)'s every move as she let the nostalgia hit her.ย 

"I guess I should thank you guys now," she tells them, turning to the car that had its windows rolled down, "Thank you for everything guys; I got to experience a lot of... things, but the memories are one thing I won't regret having."

"Baby-" Koutarou exits the vehicle quickly, running up to (Y/N) and pulling her into his arms, "I-I don't want you to leave."

She felt the sadness radiate off of him, and she couldn't help but hug him back; her arms snuck its way to his broad back, hugging him as tight as she could.ย 

"Kou," she says, "It's okay; it's going to be okay-"

"It's not!" he exclaimed; his yelling forced the other men exit the vehicle as well, to pry him off ofย (Y/N), "W-What if we won't see each other again?!"

"I don't think that's true,"ย (Y/N) says, stepping back a bit; she watched as the four men tried to restrain Koutarou from pouncing on her again, "One day, we will maybe see each other."

"Y-You can't say that for sure-"

"But I know we will."ย (Y/N)'s gaze met with the clear blue sky; she admired its beauty before turning to the five wealthy men, she smiled at them, her eyes shutting tight as her smile was brighter than the sun shining on them.

"Don't worry, guys..."

She puts her hands together, her fingertips touching each other.

"This isn't goodbye."

ใ€Œโฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“พ๐“ฎ...โฏใ€

And that was the end of it.

The four men had to literally knock Koutarou out to stop him from running after him. He was the only man who couldn't resist the urge to just tieย (Y/N) right back up in the house to keep her there.

But the four other men were just as emotional as him.ย 

The ride back home was silent.ย 

And when they reached the mansion, and when Koutarou woke up, they went straight to her room.

All five of them were inside ofย (Y/N)'s former room. They were cleaning it out, as a personal request fromย (Y/N).ย 

It was clear to them that she said this to prevent them from having high hopes of her returning.ย 

Keiji's designer clothes went to the cleaners, but he wouldn't let any other woman wear them. He kept them, just forย (Y/N).

Onlyย (Y/N) could pull those designs off.

Kenma's video game console that was in her room went to the living-room, but he wouldn't let anyone use it.ย 

Onlyย (Y/N) could play on it.

Kei's little flower crowns that she made for him and herself went to his room, inside of a glass case. Even though they were wilted and dead, he tried to preserve as many petals as he could.

Onlyย (Y/N) could touch fix these.

Tetsurou's little pet accessories made for Tooru the cat and her fish were stored back into his lab. They were cleaned of the dust, but Tetsurou just kept them inside of his lab.

Onlyย (Y/N) could use these for her pets.

And Koutarou's apron that he gave her, the black one, was washed and hung in the kitchen. But he put it in the closet.

Onlyย (Y/N) could wear this apron to bake and cook.

Once the room was cleaned and empty, with nothing but furniture inside.ย 

"I still remember how she looked when we brought her here the first time," Tetsurou says, half-laughing as he sat on the bed, "She had this cute face, she was so shocked, it was so adorable."

"Yeah," Kenma agreed, his hand patted down the pillows, "We had invested so much time, effort, and money into this room."

"Just for her, hm?"

Kenma nodded.ย 

"I remember when we were at the furniture store, and you and Koutarou were arguing on what bed we should buy for her," Keiji sighed, "I remember how fucking dumb it was."

"Oh yeah," Kei frowned, "Those two dumbasses were asking the manager on which bed would be the most comfortable to fuck on."

"Hey man, I don't regret asking that; we all fucked her on this bed before, and it was enjoyable."

"So you should be thanking us," Koutarou crossed his arms over his chest, "Be thankful you have such intelligent older friends."

Kenma, Keiji, and Kei all just stared at the two.

"Don't look at us like that!"

Keiji shook his head. "The most embarrassing parts of my life has involved you two."

"But you don't regret it," Koutarou slung his arm over Keiji's shoulder, "D'you, Keiji?!"

"Hm."

"Say no!"

At the least, the men were a little less sad than earlier, but they were still devastated of the departure of their one and only love.

'She promised she would come to us if anything drastic happened...'

'And we will be waiting for that...'

'We will be waiting for you,ย (Y/N)...'

ย ใ€Œโฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“พ๐“ฎ...โฏใ€

About five years have passed, five years withoutย (Y/N). The five wealthy men have continued living their life, as ifย (Y/N) didn't exist, but it was hard, as their routines have always included the (H/C) haired girl.

And one of those things included sex.

They were still growing men, so of course they'd feel horny. Koutarou and Tetsurou especially have been exclaiming their thoughts out loud and complaining as if they were dying.

The men have told themselves that they wouldn't have sex with any woman since they thought it might makeย (Y/N) jealous if she ever found out.

And they didn't like a jealousย (Y/N).

Plus, they didn't want a one night stand; they thought it would put their lives back at square one, the life before they metย (Y/N). They didn't want to be miserable, so they had to hold back.

At this point, none of them could last anymore.ย 

They have been holding back for five years.ย 

On the couch, Tetsurou groaned for the umpteenth time. His hand was stuffed into his pants, but he wasn't doing anything.

"I missย (Y/NNNNN)..." he dragged her name out of his mouth, "Fuck life man."

Koutarou was the same, instead his face was flat against the floor.

"I miss her scent, it was so intoxicating," Tetsurou sighed, "I miss how she sat on my lap and played with my hair."

"I miss how she would just lay on my chest and fall asleep." Koutarou said.

"I miss how she made those cute little faces when I made a sex joke."

"I miss how she whined when I made fun of her short-ass."

"I miss how-"

"Oh my God can you both shut up?!"

Tetsurou and Koutarou both lift their heads up, only to see Kei sitting on the couch opposite to them.

"Oh, it's you."

"Shut the fuck up."

Koutarou planted his face right back on the floor.

"I missย (Y/N)..." he whimpered, "I miss her touch, her scent, her looks, her everything..."

"Me too," Tetsurou said, "I just wish she could mess up whatever she is doing and come back to us."

"You're really the worst, you know that?" Kei grunts, "As long as she is happy with whatever she's doing, then we should be grateful."

"We don't know if she is happy!"

"Yeah, what if she is dead?!"

"Again, you're the worst, Tetsurou," Kei said, "(Y/N) isn't dead. If she was, then we would've known by now."

"Of course you say that," Koutarou rolled his eyes, "You work in the morgue. You probably check the cemetery every day to see if her body is there."

"Don't fucking say that."

But it was true anyway.

Tetsurou sighed, taking his hands out of his pants.

"Fuck this shit, I'm going to the club."

"You're doing what?"

"I'm going to the club," Tetsurou puts his jacket on hastily, making his way to the door before he is met with Kenma and Keiji, "I am too horny, my right hand can't do shit anymore."

"I agree," Koutarou also gets up, putting his shoes on, "I'm so horny it hurts."

"But we said we wouldn't just go laying around with another woman-"

"Then I'm going to find someone else to love," Koutarou let out unexpectedly, making the four other men freeze, "My... my heart can't take it anymore..."

"(Y/N) is gone... she won't come back..." he says softly, choking on his words almost, "That is reality; and I have to move on from that."

"We all have to..."

Koutarou almost never spoke this way; he was always sporadic and full of energy, not holding back on his words.

But this was the first time he had said something that the guys were stunned by.

He was truly hurt fromย (Y/N)'s departure, some could say he was in the most pain.

And those words alone made the guys realize that he was right.

The five men had to move on fromย (Y/N).

They needed to either find someone else to love.ย 

Or to never love again.

And it had seemed that Koutarou picked the first choice.

Standing next to Tetsurou, who gulped, he put his hand on his shoulder.

"We can do this," he tells his friend, "(Y/N) is a very special and important person in our life, and it will stay that way."

"But we need to move on," Koutarou said with a sad smile, "It is for the better; we will be unhappy with the rest of our lives if we continue living like this."

"You're... right," Tetsurou sighs, his hands trembling as Koutarou took his hand off of his shoulder, "Let's just... go to the club."

"We'll find someone there."

"I'm coming," Kei says, already dressed for the evening, "That idiot said something that I agree with for once."

"Awe Kei-" Koutarou blinked, "Wait what the fuck! I'm not an idiot-"

The night was set after Kenma and Keiji decided to go with them as well; they too were empowered by Koutarou's words.ย 

The fact that the most irrational man out of the five was the one who had put the other four in their place was truly extraordinary. It showed that Koutarou cared so much aboutย (Y/N), to the point where he had to let go of his love for her because she did the same.ย 

The other four had to do the same.

They all went inside of their vehicles, Koutarou, Kenma, and Keiji riding together as Tetsurou and Kei rode in another car.

The night was finalized, and so was their plans.

This night, hopefully would mark the day where they let go of their love for a woman who left them.ย 

It was hard, but they believed they could do this.

Because they knewย (Y/N) believed in them.

ใ€Œโฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“พ๐“ฎ...โฏใ€

They decided to go to one of the most lively clubs on a typical Friday night; the club was fairly retro, and it was perfect to find a girl.

TBB was the name of the club, and it was extravagant. It was modern and retro at the same time. Since it was Friday, it would mean that it would be full.

It was good though, the men could get a girl each now.

They stepped out of their vehicles, taking a deep breath of the cold night air. It had been weeks since they have been out so late,ย (Y/N) didn't like it when they stayed out late, she was always worried about their safety even though they could handle like ten men each at the same time.ย 

Walking into the club, they were met with the smell of cigarettes and strong alcohol. They had stopped smoking and drinking because ofย (Y/N); she didn't like it when they smoked or drank heavily, it would cause them health issues later.

Especially for the heavy smokers, Keiji and Kei.

And especially for the heavy drinkers, Koutarou and Tetsurou.

Kenma only smoked or drank sparingly, but hearingย (Y/N)'s warning, he adhered to it.

However...

Since they had to forget aboutย (Y/N).

They could do as what they pleased.

The five of them signed in, gaining golden VIP passes just from their names. They hired some call-girls, and they went straight to the room.ย 

Sitting on the couch, they popped some whiskey bottles open. They took one swig each before exhaling sharply.

"This is... nostalgic," Kei breathes out, "Didn't we go to the club before we metย (Y/N)?"

"Kenma and I didn't, we were making that deal, remember?"

"Shit..." Kenma felt like his head was spinning, "The first sip always sucks."

"You've always been like that," Keiji sighs, "Kenma, do you want me to order you something a bit easier?"

"Yes please."

Keiji picked the phone up, requesting a drink that Kenma may enjoy. Closing the call, he turns to the other four.

"We should go a little easy at first," Keiji said, "We don't want to hurt ourselves."

"You sound likeย (Y/N)," Tetsurou says, "The Keiji I used to know wouldn't care if we overdrank or not."

"Besides," Koutarou lit a cigarette up, "This is our night."

"We can do whatever the fuck we want."

Keiji, deep down, has always cared about his friends. But back then, he didn't show it. He always gave the cold shoulder, he always was silent when it came to opinions.ย 

But... meetingย (Y/N) changed that, he had adopted her little words or remarks when it came to concern. He was surprised that such a woman could do so, as he was a man who didn't look up at anyone.

Keiji sighed heavily, playing with the now empty bottle inside. The excess liquid stirred at the bottom; Keiji was thinking about what he should do next.

At the same time, Kenma and Kei were quietly talking with each other; Kenma was waiting for his drink and Kei was smoking.ย 

Tetsurou and Koutarou were both slumped back, conversing while they took turns drinking. They shared a large bottle of vodka, strong clear vodka that burned their throats which every gulp.

As they were all getting comfortable, someone knocked on the door.

"That must be the drink," Keiji gets up to open the door; it revealed a girl with long blonde hair, "Hello."

"Hi there!" she was wearing one of those masquerade masks that covered half of her face, "Your girls will be coming shortly!"

Keiji allowed the girl in; he looked her from top-to-bottom.

She wore a mini-skirt, one that clearly showed her ass. She wore a tight crop-top that outlined her curves. She had plump lips that was colored with bright red lipstick.ย 

The only thing they couldn't see were her eyes, she was wearing a golden masquerade mask.

She was attractive, to say the least. When she walked in, her hips swayed.

She stopped in front of Tetsurou, her hand resting on his thigh.ย 

"Damn," Tetsurou could barely breathe at the sight of this woman; his eyes wandered to her breasts that popped out, "You're sexy."

"Thank you," she grinned, "You're not that bad yourself."

Her hand slowly went under his shirt, feeling him up.

"You like what you see babe?" he asks her.

"You have a nice body, there's no doubt in that."

"Oh?" he smirked, his hand trailing to the waistband of her miniskirt, "I can make you feel good babe."

"Making moves so easily?" she asked, "Who do you take me for?"

"Ehhh?" Tetsurou was amused, "Aren't you a slut?"

"Mmm... I could be," the woman hummed, licking her lips and leaning down to his ear, whispering, "If you want me to."

And Tetsurou got hard.

"Where's the rest of your little friends?" Koutarou asks, a bit jealous that Tetsurou was getting touchy with the hot girl in the room.

"They'll be coming soon," she pursed her lips up, "Don't fret now."

"But I want someone like you on my lap now."

"Then while we wait for them, let us have a drink, yes?" she turns her body around, taking a quick glance at all of the men who's eyes were glued on her.

Her skirt flowed, flashing her ass to the five men. They were instantly captivated from her sexiness, and they wanted her.

"Go ahead baby."

She takes six glasses from the cart sitting beside the couch. She grabs the drink she brought in and poured them all a glass. They each took one, and she took the last one.

"Cheers loves." she says, raising her glass.

"Cheers."

The five men all take a sip of their small pouring. She only pressed her lips against the glass.ย 

"This stuff is strong," Keiji coughs, "Damn, I thought I ordered something light."

"I thought so too," Kenma's head hurt twice as much now, "Fucking hell Keiji... what the hell did you order?"

"I ordered... something simple..."

Kei grunted, leaning forward to rest his head against his palm. "I feel so..."

And he was the first to fall.ย 

"Kei-"

Koutarou fell.ย 

Then Keiji.

Then Kenma.ย 

And finally, Tetsurou.

His eyes tried to stay opened, but his eyelids fell heavy.

Before his vision could completely black out, he saw the woman bend down, caressing his cheek.

"I heard you were a player." she says softly, grinning slyly from ear-to-ear as Tetsurou fell into deep slumber.

"Nice to meet you, I'm the coach."

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