Chapter 119 { one shot} @thedeadre on Wattpad
It was late. Too late. By now, you and Atsumu were supposed to be IN the car DRVING to your parent's house. But no, you were still in the living room waiting for him to hurry his slow ass up. And to think, he thought YOU were going to take a long time.
Well, you actually did take a long time but it doesn't prove his point when he's taking even longer than you.
You checked your watch angrily again. " Tsumie! we're going to be late if you don't hurry it up!"
" I know, but I can't find my tie!" He yelled from your shared bedroom. What a messy boyfriend he was.
Your eyebrow twitched. " THAT'S WHAT'S TAKING YOU SO LONG?! IT'S RIGHT HERE ON THE COFFEE TABLE SO GET THAT AND YOUR ASS IN THE CAR NOW!"
You weren't overreacting. This was an important dinner  with your parents and you could n o t afford to miss it. It was about the family business being taken over and impunctuality was not allowed.
You see, poor Atsumu was definitely not raised nor built for such an economic person such as yourself, but he really couldn't stop himself from falling in love. And just like him, you weren't raised nor built for such a carefree person such as him, but he was north pole, and you were south.
The first meeting was weird, too.
Although you weren't the first born child, your parents saw an unwavering fire in your eyes that secured success like a vault, and so they decided you would be the heiress to the family business. Before meeting this blondie, you were ecstatic about the position. Â You had spent your entire life proving your worth and it would finally pay off.
However, your parents wanted to expand a little bit more before they handed the business to you. Particularly, into sports.
They had arranged a meeting in which they would sponsor some volleyball teams such as the MSBY Black Jackals and well.... that was when you first layed eyes on him. Or rather, met his gaze as it was already on you.
The first thing he did when your eyes met was make the ugliest, goofiest gorilla face ever, and you laughed.
In the middle of the meeting. You laughed.
Dear god, was all you could think of once you realized what you'd done. You apologized immensely and the meeting continued. Long story short, he somehow managed to slip in his number into your pocket once you left.
And despite relationships being forbidden unless arranged by your parents, you couldn't stop yourself from seeing him.
At one point, your family found out but you had already fallen under his spell, ready to give up the business if you could be with him.
However, it was very unlucky for your parents because they had no other choice than  to except your love. Why? Because the other possible heir, your dear brother Carl, has been in jail for drug dealing and fraud.
You were the only one they had left.
And today, you and Atsumu were supposed to be talking with your parents about the future of the business and the future of your relationship.
You were already in the car as he shuffled his way inside. He stretched his arm behind your chair and looked back as he backed out of the drive way, something you found extremely alluring. But that's not going to distract you from the task at hand.
" Sorry, Y/n." He said kindly. This was a surprise, and he actually sounded very apologetic.
" Why are you saying sorry?"
" Eh, I made us late, right?"
" Well, " You glanced at your watch to find a silver lining, " not entirely. If you drive a little faster we can get there with, like, three minutes to spare."
His eyes sparkled. " Seriously?! WooHOO!"
You were about to warn him to not take you so literal but he had already sped up by then. With one glance, it was obvious he was going at least fifteen over.
"Five minutes extra, let's go!" He victoriously raised his arms as you fixed your hair from the fast ride.
" I am never letting you drive again." You mumbled under your breath.
Hilariously, his mood suddenly changed once he realized he was at your parents' house. " Damn it, I forgot how rich you guys were."
" It's okay, " You chuckled at his cuteness as you walked to the front door, " you'll fit right in as long as you don't act like a bitch."
That was definitely something he loved about you. You weren't afraid to speak your mind and you knew how to make it humorous, too.
He walked up with you and nervously adjusted his tie. " I feel like I'm meeting them for the first time again, babe."
" You'll do great, I swear. And if they make you leave then I'm coming with you."
The door opened. " Aww that's so sweet."
" Even if it probably was your fault for getting kicked out."
He gawked at you as you walked ahead of him, and only at that point did he notice the back of your dress. It was a low cut that exposed the line of your spine. Oh fuck, yet another obstacle he might have to avoid.
In a good way, of course(:
He arrived right behind you and immediately made eye contact with your awaiting parents' stone faces.
He placed a sheepish smile on while awkwardly waving his hand. "Hi."
Your father hesitated skeptically. " Hello...Atsumu."
" Alright, let's get on with the business then." You interjected between the sensitive mood and briskly walked to the dinner table, sitting at the extremity of the table.
"And so that's all." Your father joined his hands together as he leaned forward, dismissing the finished topic.
" If everything's been settled, and the business is officially under my name, then Tsumie and I will be on our-"
" No, no, stay. " Your mother kindly interrupted with a half smile. " Columbia's almost finished desert for us. It's just in the oven."
You visibly clenched your jaw in anger. " Mother, please, it's Maurice. Use his real name."
" And why am I obligated to do that?"
" Because he's a real person." You irately  referenced to the way your mother addressed the workers in the home. This was one of this biggest reasons you left the house as soon as possible.
She wouldn't call the maids or butlers or chefs by their first or last names, but the country they were born in. As a child, you did so as well not knowing how wrong that was. But you quickly realized the proper way to treat human beings even if she disapproved.
A terrible family you were born into no matter how wealthy.
She laughed as a stereotypical elite would. " Nonsense! Columbia's just fine with that, right?" She glanced towards the tall old man in the tuxedo menacingly and he quietly nodded yes.
You gave him a sympathetic look. You knew he was being forced to say yes.
Don't worry, Maurice! You can come with me once I overthrow my parents!
" Now, now, while we're waiting for the food, why don't we talk about you, Atsumu honey." She sweetly suggested. He had been quite quiet this entire time in fear he would mess up something he said. That just goes to show how much he loves you; the old Atsumu Miya would never give two shits about how people viewed him.
" Oh, I'm not that interesting..."
" Nonsense, sweetheart! Of course you are if you're dating our Y/n. So tell me, what is it again you do for a living?"
" He's plays professional volleyball for the MSBY Black Jackals. No more questions." You knew where this was going and needed to shut it down real quick.
" Don't interrupt other peoples' conversations, Y/n. We've taught you better than that." Your father stated flatly.
" Thank you, dear. So what is it like playing for the Jackals? If I remember correctly, we've sponsored you guys a few times."
" Well volleyball is definitely the second best thing I've ever devoted my life to. No doubt about it."
" Second that you've devoted your life to? What would be the first then?"
" Y/n." He responded instantly. You jolted your head towards the man flustered but his stare was directly at your snake-like mother, never wavering. He was determined to show them he was worthy, and you could see it right down to his pupils.
" Aww, that's so sweet. Isn't it, dear?" He looked  towards her husband and he nodded sarcastically. " Oh, I remember when F/n and I were in love. For our first date, he brought me to a 5 star Michelin restaurant. Where did you bring Y/n on your first date, Atsumu?"
" An aquarium in my hometown. " He responded confidently. " She loves sea animals, and I would take her there everyday just to see the sparkle in her eyes."
" I see, so you need to bring her somewhere for her eyes to sparkle? How negligent of your actual relationship."
Shit! Her Bitchassâą Mode is on.
" Really? Cause her eyes were duller than your personality when I first saw her. Seems pretty negligent of your actual relationship to me."
Your mother angrily arose out of her seat. " How dare you say that to me in my home!"
Atsumu, as well, angrily jumped from his chair. " How dare you treat Y/n like she's just a money-making machine for when you die off!"
" That's because she is! And she should be grateful she's such a privileged heiress to such an astute business! Without us, she would be nothing, like her brother!"
" Without you two, she would've grown up happy!"
" SHUT UP!" You screamed suddenly. You couldn't take yelling. That was the one thing you were sensitive about.
" Y/n..." They said in unison.
You slowly stood from your seat, your head hanging low. " Tsumie, we're leaving. Now."
Upon trying to leave without conflict, your parents (well, your mother) attempted to stop you at the door.
She put a bony hand on your shoulder. " Y/n, th-"
You slapped her hand off your shoulder with a strike. " Don't talk to me or Atsumu ever again. I came here for a purpose and it was fulfilled, so under no circumstances will we be seeing each other anymore."
" Oh don't say that, sweetheart! Of course we'll see each other in the office from time to time!"
You gave her a glare before pulling out your phone and dialing a number.
" Martine? Are you there?" You asked the company lawyer with an aggravated fixed expression.
" I am. Is this Y/n-sama?"
" It is. For my first order as the current CEO of the corporation, I order an immediate prohibition and ban of entrance on Mr. and Mrs. L/n." You were looking directly into your parents' eyes as you exiled them.
" You...." she looked at you in disbelief, "...you didn't...YOU BITCH!"
She was about to swing at you but you caught her furious fist.
" F-F/n...she...she grabbed it...my hand, she grabbed it..."
" What did you expect, M/n." Your father responded from a chair, a cigar in his mouth. " When the girl grows up with her mother hitting her the same way, she get's used to it. And then you become predictable enough to be stopped."
You threw her fist down in disgust and exited the house with the blonde. This was a whole new side of you he's never seen before, and to be honest, he was totally living for it. Not the traumatic part of course, but the fiery side of you that never gave up.
He watched as you took a breath of prideful breath of relief once you entered the car.
" Felt good, didn't it?" He said with a cute boyfriend smile as the car stopped in the driveway.
You bit your lip joyously, your eyes sparkling. " Yeah."
" You know what else would feel good?"
You weren't fast enough to reply as suddenly your seat fell backwards, leaving you on your back and a hovering Atsumu smirking down at you like a predator. The street lights illuminated his face perfectly and accentuated his dark, honey voice.
" Tell me." You cooed lightly, feeling your breath become unsteady with anticipation.
" I'll do better than that. " He kept eye contact as he lowered towards your open legs. " I'll show you."
With every rock of the car he sped up. You felt like his thrusts were a mixture of lust and the anger he held for your parents, but you were loving it either way. It was when he was rough and let his feelings take over that you loved about sex.
"Ah~" He groaned out heavily. Once again picking up the pace and becoming sloppier.
You grabbed the passenger bar for support because by now, your entire body had given out but his hadn't. Must be an athlete's stamina. And you know, you wouldn't be surprised if the seat was broken after all this.
One of your hands were tangled into his now disheveled hair as he dropped in swiftly, wrapping your lips in his warmth with his own. He immediately shoved his tongue into your mouth and vibrantly scrutinized the area.
Despite knowing it well, there was always something new to explore.
He viscously bit your lip as his hips repeatedly rocked into yours hard. His muscles twitched with every movement he tried.
" I'm never leaving you, babe~" He let out sweetly, though you weren't quite comprehending that properly since you were currently seeing stars.
He gripped your thighs with extreme might at once and pulled out, coming on your stomach. And because he typically fucks you on a surface where he can flop down on right beside you, he did so....but you were in a single seat, so it's more like he flopped right onto the floor of the car.
You looked over the seat as he was face down on the ground and laughed. " If you wanted me to peg you that bad you could've said something. No need to be dramatic."
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