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There was something about the infamous demonic man that could make Anezaki Mamori loss all senses. She wasn't describing him via bed performance though she would admit off the record he could make her forget her name. No, what Mamori was trying to point out was that Hiruma as a human being in totality could make her loss all senses. She knew though that admitting that out loud especially to the man was not even to be toyed upon. Information was his number 1 arsenal in his long list of weapons to be honest. And there were plenty of information she didn't want him to know as to not boost his already enormous ego.

Informations such as, 'I would miss you so much it'll hurt' or perhaps 'I'll be dreaming of you probably every night' or a more adult theme of 'You'll be my inspiration everytime I touch myself'. Those were the type of information she would probably not say ever, so as not to appear like a typical clingy girlfriend/fiancee. Though watching him fix his suit now really made her doubt her resilience of not blurting it out.

"Speak up or I'll fucking kiss you." Well that was a new threat or should she better say treat. She smiled like a maniac.

"What do you mean?" Hiruma rolled his eyes as he finished his neck tie. He turned around and face his one and only lovely manager.

"I'll be fucking calling you when I arrive."

"Can't you stay longer Youichi?" she pleaded with her eyes. She did missed him dearly. Everyone who knew her knew too well how much. To be honest, she expected him to laugh like a maniac and tease her for being a damn sappy fiancee.

"I would if I could." He walked towards her and wrapped his arms around her. She hugged him back and they stayed like that for quite some time before he decided to withdraw himself and stare at her. He kissed her in the forehead and it brought a wider smile to her face. And then he rested his chin on her head.

"I'm going to miss you." The words barely left his mouth but she heard it clearly as if it was shouted from the top of his lungs. It turned her eyes into a pair of saucers but she absorbed all of his love and longing like a newly bought sponge. So she tightened her hold around his broad shoulders.

That moment was halted as a beep from his watch echoed throughout the living room of her apartment. It was time for him to go back to his daily job as a NFL player. They officially broke their hug. He stood there looking like the dashing man she knew he was all along. And she wiped off those miniscule dust that may or may not have linger at his suit. She was buying herself some time and he was kind enough to let her.It was not their first goodbye but it felt like it came too soon.

"Are you sure you don't want me to go to the airport with you?"

"Kekeke, there is no need damn Anezaki."

He grabbed his suitcase and walked towards the main door as she tail him, holding into his other hand.

"I love you Youichi." He nodded and kissed her, this time it was on her delicate sweet lips.

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"Sensei my father would like to give this flowers to you." The 3 year old Izumi Kei beamed handing the said bouquet to Mamori. She accepted the flowers and smiled in return. The boy hop in joy and skipped as he walked towards his seat.

"I see that you accepted the flowers this time Anezaki-san."

"I couldn't possibly make a child sad Izumi-san." She forced a smile on her face as she talked to the man.

To his defense, he did look stunning, charismatic in fact. And it was written all over his body that he came from a family with money and power. And no matter how many times Mamori rejected the man, he never stop. Given he was a nice man, there was nothing she could say off bat that was rotten on him aside from the fact that he was getting on her nerves as he was so persistent.

"Izumi-san I would really appreciate it if you would stop all this. I recently got engaged you see."

"Engaged?" he was taken aback. Last time he check, she was not dating anyone.

"Yes, Hiruma and I got back together."

"Your ex? Hmmmph"

Mamori cocked an eyebrow.

"If you left him the first place then there is still a possibility that you'll leave him again or better yet he'll leave you himself Anezaki-san."

Before she could open her mouth to retort, the school bell rang.

"See you tomorrow Anezaki-san." He bided his farewell with a cheshire smile.