Another Meeting
"Misaki~"
Yata stopped walking when he heard someone calling him. There was only one person who called him by his first name, and that person is Fushimi Saruhiko. He didn't turn around to look at his former best friend.
He was about to take a step, when someone grab his hand. "Ignoring me again, Misaki?" Fushimi wears a smirk on his face. Yata struggles to get free from Fushimi. He let out a sigh, "What do you want?" he ask.
"I just want to see my Misaki." he whispers into Yata's ear. Yata tries to get out from his grip but to no avail he can't escape his grip. "When did I become yours!?" Yata yells at the brunette. Fushimi started walking and dragged Yata with him.
"Let go of me! You traitor!" he yells at him again.
Fushimi pins down Yata to the wall, "You call me a traitor, huh?" he said. The smirk on his face earlier was now gone. "Tell me Misaki, What did I betray? Playing comrades?"
"Saru-" Yata didn't have time to finish what he was about to say. He was just standing there, staring at Fushimi while he was talking about his "betrayal".
"You're the one who threw me away first, right? Misaki?" Fushimi has a sad look in his face that Yata had never seen before. "Stop acting like you're the one who got hurt. Yata." Fushimi lets go of Yata's hand and started walking. Yata slowly sit down. He pulled his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arm around them, chin resting on his knees. A tear roll down his cheeks, Yata hides his face on his knees. ''Why am I such an idiot?" Yata sobs, trying to catch his breath.
'What is Saru to me? He's always there when we were in high school. Saru would always teach me things I don't know. Saru says that I'm an idiot and annoying but he doesn't leaves me.'
Yata stands up and started running to catch up to Fushimi. 'Don't say 'Yata'. It's like you're not going to look at me anymore.' He grabs the hem of Fushimi's shirt. Fushimi stops walking, he turned his head a little to see a panting Yata. "Where are you going, Saruhiko?" Yata was looking at the floor, not wanting to have eye contact.
"Please...don't erase me." Yata said, not raising his head. Fushimi's eyes widen as he look at Yata. "I want to erase you from my life. But no matter what I do, I couldn't forget you. Even if we are enemies...you wouldn't disappear from my world." Yata said, as he raised his head.
"You don't get it because you're an idiot, right?" Fushimi pulled Yata closer to him. "Sa-" before Yata can finish Fushimi's lips was on his.
Yata felt some water drop to his face. He broke the kiss and saw a crying Fushimi. "I'm happy. Misaki is looking at me." he gave him a small smile. Yata brought his lips to Fushimi's. He again broke the kiss to catch his breath.
"It's fine if we are enemies, as long as my Misaki look at me."