4. Hanamiya Makoto ~timebomb~

859 23 9
                                    

We're not forever you're not the one
You and I could be the best thing ever.

"Makoto..." You mumbled, your breathe hitched from the sight in front of you. Tears formed in the corner of your eyes and right then and there you know your whole body might fall apart.

You choked back the lump forming in your throat. You didn't thought that this day, will actually come. Not that you never dreamt of it.

It had always occurred to you that the relationship you shared with the man who was known to be cruel by a lot of people was a bit, complicated, as your friends will call it. And as you, yourself called it.

But as you looked at him with eyes shining brightly from your tears, you knew. You knew that this man, who might hurt you emotionally, but never physically, is undeniably, irrevocably, and madly in love with you and only you.

We're not happily ever after
We don't got what it takes
And we don't make plans
Cause we're never gonna last.

Hanamiya Makoto knelt, with brows furrowed and eyes full of determination. He never would have thought in his entire life that he will kneel to anyone, much less to a woman. But hell, who cares this woman is not just any other woman.

Back in high school this woman was the only person in school that was brave enough to come straight to his face and tell him he's a bastard who does not know how to respect anyone. Then you punched him in the gut, though in the end, it was you who got your hand hurt from the it.

After that he made every day of your life heaven and hell, literally. Until he made it clear that you were his, cause you were quite dense about why he always attempts to have your attention.

Now eight years later, here he is kneeling, with a small box in his hand being out held for you to take. Inside the box was a silver ring with a small, simple cut diamond engraved in it.

"Yeah, yeah. I know your parents does not like me, and your siblings, and your friends, basically all the people who are close to you hates me. But who cares? I know I don't. So (Y/N), since I know you don't care as well, lets just get fucking married, so they'll be more furious at me." He smirked knowing that he has this power to make you do what he wants, intentionally or not.

"Jeez, you could have asked a little sweeter you know." You wiped some of tears in your eyes and smiled at him. Your hands trembled as you extend to your front and let him slipped the ring.

It fitted perfectly at your ring finger. You raised your hand to examined it, and you could just imagined the day that you will finally say that you are 'Hanamiya Y/N'.

It made your whole being flutter in delight. And you hoped that you will feel this kind of feeling for the rest of your life with this man.

You know that there will be days where you will hurt each other but you that will not matter, because in the eight years that you have been together, the hurtful events, those nights where you spent crying over him, and those nights he tried to get you back to him, had made your relationship with him stronger. Though some people who knows you and have seen you shattered countless of time called you idiotic for letting this man control you, you just tell them that there is a reason why you can't just let go.

You, much like him, is undeniably, irrevocably and madly in love with him.

And with the two of you together, and with the ring in your finger showing the promises that you and him shared silently, you have finally found a word that might actually fit to describe your relationship.

A timebomb.

We're not forever you're not the one
You and I, we're a timebomb.

A/N:

Timebomb by Tove Lo is just sooooo, good. It probably describes a lot of relationships this day. (Something that I lack of).

Well, see yah! Or not. Is anyone even there? Lol

SCORE! (Kuroko No Basuke X Reader Oneshots)Where stories live. Discover now