Y/N's POV
6:55 PMOnce me, Junko, and Mukuro were done playing, we left the arcade, and headed back to the school's dorms.
While we walked, I felt my pocket vibrate, and quickly pulled my phone out...it's my mom, she texted she's here...Mom: hey, Y/N, we're here in Japan...it looks nice.
Y/N: glad you like it mom, by the way, I found a place you guys can stay in
Mom: really?! That's great, dear! :D
Y/N: yeah, but, um...it's at...my girlfriend's house...
Mom: Y/N, you're telling me you begged your girlfriend to let us stay in her home? Do you not have shame?!
Y/N: Mom, listen, it's because I haven't found a house yet! And yes, I do feel shame, okay?! But I had no choice!
Mom: right, I'm sorry...tell your girlfriend we're thankful...oh, by the way, does she speak English?
Y/N: ...no.
Mom: well...you're going to have to translate.
Y/N: I know...
Mom: well, should we wait here for you guys?
Y/N: give me a min.
I then looked up, and poked Junko's shoulder, causing her to look back at me with a smile.
Junko: "yes, Y/N~?"
"Uh...my mom's here, and she's at the airport...mind if we can go over there right now?"
Junko: "oh, sure thing! Just give me a second to call the limo."
"...I'm sorry, the WHAT?!"
Junko: "a limousine, silly! You know, those long cars celebrities drive in?"
"No, I know what those are, but...are you sure? I mean...wouldn't it be a bit overkill?"
Junko; "no way! I mean, you're famous in America, right? So you drive in a limo too!"
"Actually, no...I drive in a regular car...and have a regular house..."
Junko: "...oh."
"...yeah...sorry if I gave off a "show off" vibe..."
Junko: "eh, don't worry about it! I just love you for who you are, I couldn't care less if you had money or not!"
Junko then gave me a hug...and I hugged back, though her blonde hair kind of bothered me, since she's kind of short...at least by my point of view.
Junko: "I can hear your heartbeat...it fills me with so much joy to know you're by my side, Y/N..."
...I don't know if I should take that as a compliment or as a weird comment she usually makes...
Junko then let go of me, and wrapped her arms behind my neck and...trying to pull me down...I began to chuckle, and obliged, receiving a small peck on my forehead as a reward.
Junko: "you're too tall, Y/N! What the heck did your mom feed you?!"
"Oh, you know...food."
Junko: "geez...I bet I could stand on the tip of my feet and STILL not reach you!"
"Hey, it's not my fault I was born this way, you can blame genes for that."
Mukuro: "so we're going to pick up your mom and sister?"
"Yep, though, if you see them acting weird, please remember they're not from here."
Mukuro: "I know."
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