Disclaimer: I don't own K anime.
This is the first fanfiction I've reading so far. If there's anything that needs improvement please tell me.
As Fushimi was doing his patrol he spotted the red-neck. Fushimi smirked and walked towards the red-neck.
Misaki was looking at a picture that looked familiar to Fushimi. Fushimi took a step closer and grabbed the photo from Misaki. "Oh, what do you have here." Fushimi laughed.
"You Damned Monkey, Give it back" Misaki yelled.
Misaki tightened his grip on his bat and lunged forward. "I'm going to kill you!"
Fushimi laughed. "This stupid picture is that important to you?"
Misaki swung his bat with the intent to kill Fushimi.
Fushimi dodged easily. "You will never be stronger than me, Mi~Sa~Ki."
"Shut the fuck up, you damned monkey", Misaki shouted as he swung his bat once more.
Fushimi smirked and caught the bat. "Mi~Sa~Ki" Fushimi said once more and leaned forward for a kiss.
Misaki stared at Fushimi in disbelief and tried to push Fushimi away. Misaki grabbed Fushimi's shirt tightly.
Misaki struggled for a while before going limp.
Misaki gasped, " Stop... Damned monkey"
Misaki felt the urge to cry. Why was Fushimi kissing him?
Tears ran down Misaki's face. Misaki didn't want that damned monkey to see him in this state. So he looked away from Fushimi.
Fushimi grinned as he realized Misaki was crying. "You're still a virgin? Mi~Sa~Ki"
Misaki stared at the picture that was still in Fushimi's hand. Fushimi and him was smiling happily in that picture. But why did it become like this. He betrayed Homra, he betrayed me.
"Shut up, You traitor," Misaki yelled and swung his bat at Fushimi.
Fushimi dodged and slammed Misaki's back on the wall. "I didn't betray you guys, I was just returning the favor " Fushimi laughed.
Misaki's tears were falling onto the ground. "Why did you betray us?"
Fushimi pressed his lips against Misaki's. Misaki didn't struggle as much as earlier.
As their lips parted, Misaki adverted his gaze from Fushimi "Please... come back to Homra, you damned monkey..."
Fushimi laughed. He loosened his grip on Misaki and slowly took off towards Scepter 4. "The next time we see each other again, It wouldn't be like this. Let's have a life and death battle next time and fight till one of us dies."
Misaki stared at Fushimi's back. The blue uniform didn't suit him at all. He missed the old Fushimi, the Fushimi that would always laugh by his side, stay by his side, and help him whenever he got into danger.
When Misaki could no longer see Fushimi, he slumped down the wall. Misaki used his sleeves to wipe the tears that were overflowing. It couldn't stop flowing out of his eyes. "You damned monkey," He murmured.
Fushimi leaned against the building's side, away from Misaki's sight. "Why can't you just look at me. Forget about everyone else, forget about Mikoto"
Fushimi untightened his grip. He stared at the picture closely and smiled. "This picture.. you still treasure it even though it was from back then." Fushimi murmured.
"Hey, Let's get going already Fushimi," Fushimi stuffed the picture of him and Misaki into his pocket. And walked towards his group.