#chudlicious

i was in love with him this same time last year so here i am now still in love with him

i lowkey didn't wanna rewatch the whole thing over again so i used a script online while trying to remember everything so forgive me if its not totally accurate according to the movie :) also ive never actually been across the world like that so idk how jet lag works but it goes with my story ok Chozen's tan, sun-kissed fingers drifted along the skin of your cheek, towering over you and looking into your eyes with his own dark ones. You both knew how your brother hated him, and how loyal he was to Sato. Yet, in this hazy Okinawan moonlight, all you could really think about was him and his touch. It seemed so unreal, but he was right there... you could feel his warm breath hitting your skin. There was nothing out but the stars in the sky, shining down upon both of you. The tips of his fingers gently brushed several strands of your hair behind your ear, running down to your earrings that you put on just for him. "You are absolutely perfect..." He leaned down to whisper, leaving a small kiss on your neck below your ear. You were completely speechless, but he didn't seem to mind, not even a little. He ended with his calloused palms gently being placed on your cheeks, and leaning in closer, the gap between you almost shutting– "Y/N, wake up," All of a sudden, your eyes finally opened, snapping back to real life. Daniel, your younger brother, seemed to have interrupted the midday jet-lagged sleep and your pleasant dream with... Chozen? "I'm gonna hang out in the garden, wanna come with?" Why the hell did you dream about Chozen? You just met him! His uncle had threatened Mr. Miyagi. He made fun of your brother. He had it out for you, your sensei, and your brother... you were supposed to reciprocate this resentment! Not dream about him! "Hello, Y/N?" Daniel smirked at the faraway look in your eyes, waving his palm in front of them. You snapped out of your thoughts, considering his question... you did need some fresh air, especially after all of that. "Yeah... yeah, I'll go, just give me a second, alright?" He nodded, giving you space to stand up and make your hair less messy. ••••••••• You stepped out in a nice dress and a warm jacket, brushed hair, and those earrings you remembered from previously... the shiny rings were now imprinted with the thought of Chozen for life now. You spotted Daniel with Mr. Miyagi's drum on the bridge, twisting it vigorously in between his hands. Small marbles connected by strings tapped both sides of the drum with his frantic movements, emitting a line of enthusiastic raps.

"What are you doing with that?" You asked. He only huffed a breathy 'watch' before he used his arms to try and mimic its motions, almost like a slow dance. It made you happy to see him finally smile this brightly since moving to Reseda... besides his win in the All Valley. What a night that was. Kumiko's presence started to come up on the horizon. It was obvious that your brother had a crush on the girl, and that he would soon be embarrassed for randomly doing a dance based on a toy. You smiled and waved at Kumiko, to which she reciprocated. "Hello!" Instantly, your brother turned around startled to see her, feeling a bit foolish. You just couldn't hold back the quietest chuckle.

"Hi!" He could only say. Upon Kumiko's question as to what he was doing, he only tried to act like it was some karate move. "It looks like a Bon dance!" She began to show Daniel a much softer dance that smoothly took some form of the original set of steps Daniel had done. She hummed beautifully as both you and your brother watched in admiration. "You try it." At first, Daniel kindly declined, seeing how gracefully Kumiko had done it. "Come on, Daniel, it looks amazing," Kumiko nodded, and moved her body in a beginning stance... kind of like karate. Finally, Daniel agreed, as both of you copied Kumiko's moves, trying to resemble it as elegantly as she had.

Once the dance ended, the children watching laughed in a teasing way, mostly due to their detection of the chemistry between Kumiko and Daniel. You couldn't help but laugh along with them... until you heard a familiar voice. "You dance very nice," a sarcastic Chozen interjected. "Like geisha!" He struck a dramatic pose, his cronies laughing with him. All of a sudden, that feeling came again... speechless, just staring. It was like he was a whole different person than who you met much earlier. He now felt like... that man in your hazy dream that almost kissed you lovingly under the pale moonlight.

Kumiko hastily tried to drag both of you away from Chozen, Taro and Toshio, but they only ran at you from behind, snatching the drum away from your brother's hand. "Hey, come on. Give me the drum back, please," Daniel tried his best to keep his composure.

"Oh, you mean the baby rattle? Why don't baby come take it?" His statement filled you with rage... in the end, you'd never let anyone talk to your brother that way. You jumped forward and shoved him away from Daniel, but his little sidekicks harshly pulled you away right before Chozen kicked him square in the stomach, making him double over in pain. Instantly, you and Kumiko rush over to comfort Daniel, but you looked up as you hear Chozen threaten both of you. "You insult my honor again... I'll kill you," With those words, they start to turn back, but you rise from your position to pick up a nearby apple that fell to the dirt floor. Matted in soil, you chucked the muddy apple right at Chozen's back, causing him to pause in his tracks and turn to you. There's a fire in his eyes, one that signified near the limit of his toleration. However, before you knew it, he lifted those caramel hands to his shirt and pulled it straight off with a swift wave. Your heart started to race and you felt your cheeks flush with that intensity you felt every time you remembered that dream. "You keep for your collection," He held his shirt out to you. "I know you like it." Tossing it directly to your trembling hands, you caught it only with shaky instinct. Your eyes gazed at his bare torso... his abdomen, his pecs, and his tight arms... at least not long before he turned back around. He got away with a smirk of highness. ••••••••• Secretly, you kept Chozen's shirt. Sure, you knew it was nasty with the trace of dirt slapped right on it... but the strong scent of cologne took over all. It was late at night and you just couldn't sleep. You were afraid of having another dream again, something worse, something involving that bare skin of his. You held his soft shirt in your hands with you in your bed. Tightly, to your chest, it sat there. Keeping you awake. Thinking about him. His dark brown irises, his haughty smirk, his body, his caramel skin... it was so wrong to worship him in your mind like this. All of a sudden, you heard a sound outside. It was a light tapping. Your instincts took over, shoving the shirt under your bed. Your brother had enough of a night, so you were careful not to wake him up, and of course, you would never dare to disrespect Mr. Miyagi's sleep. Standing up, you walk toward the front of the house to check out the noise. It was quite late at night, what could that noise even be? It certainly wasn't there a minute ago, that's for sure. Checking out the window, it seemed that there was someone there. You didn't want to risk it being a serial killer, however, so you whispered through the window. It seemed to be someone tossing pebbles, hence the noise. "Who is this?" The figure's attention turned their head to the window, letting out a sigh. "Chozen," What? What the hell was he doing here? "What the hell are you doing here? How dare you step foot here again?" "I want my shirt back," He demanded. "If you hadn't been rubbing it all over your chest, at least." His little comment sent a shiver down your spine, as that was exactly what you were doing. For a moment, you couldn't even speak. "Can you hear me?" "Um... okay, fine, whatever... this late at night, I guess," you made your way back to your room, pulled his soft blue-and-yellow shirt out from your bed, then tiptoed back to the door. Gingerly, you moved your hand to the handle before opening it very slowly. You stepped out and closed the door behind you very quietly. "Okay, here's your shirt. Now leave," Your eyes suddenly caught him... he was still fucking shirtless. Of course. Without a second thought he turned to leave... well, up until that second thought suddenly shot in. He stopped in his tracks and turned around on his feet. "What are you doing?" Chozen pointed an accusatory finger directly into your soul.

He turned right back to you, confusing you and annoying you all at the same time. You quirked an eyebrow. "The hell are you talking about?"

"You don't seem fazed by anything I'm doing, you stare at me," Your face lights up again, right there. He noticed your staring? God, of course he noticed your staring. "I- well..." You couldn't let out a damn sentence as he slowly walked directly towards you.