I’m Not as Young as You Think I Am ~ Wataru Asahina x Reader (Part 1)

Next door to our mansion, is this little house. It looks out of place, especially with it's bright (f/c) walls. It's this very house that I often beg Masaomi to drop me off at. Our next door neighbor, (y/n), is really pretty. It's just her in that small little home, so I'm sure she feels less lonely when I visit. Every time, she bakes these delicious cakes and will spend lots of time with me. It's different than being around my older brothers.

The only problem is, there's this guy. He visits her regularly. I guess they're old friends or something, since he's been appearing every now and then the last few weeks. I can't stand it when he's over, and it's not just the way he looks at (y/n). He's often rude to me, and he'll pull pranks on me, but only when (y/n)'s not looking. I don't know how he convinces her to believe his little act, but I won't stand for it.

Masaomi lets me ring the doorbell as we arrive at the house. I pump my fists excitedly as I wait for her to answer. After some shouting the door swings open. (y/n) opens the door with her arms wide open for me. "Wataru-chan!" She calls out to me. I jump into her arms, hugging tightly onto her until he interrupts.

"(y/n)! Who is it?" Seems like today will be another one of those days.