Never knew before

A/N

Anti makoharu..yeah im trash,,, I ship MakoHaru and...RinHaru feels too canon and I'd like to try writing angst. One more thing. HARU IM SORRY I NEED TO GET THIS OUT OF MY SYSTEM. I DONT OWN THE CHARACTERS BTW AND I HAVE NO IDEA ABOUT KISUME'S STORY. SO...KISUME WILL BE A STRANGER TO HARU HERE HUEHUE. Please bear with me. :)

Disclaimer: I own nothing of the characters and do not profit out of this. All names belong to their respective owners.

I WILL AND ONLY SUPPORT MAKOHARU, AND I DONT HATE OTHER SHIPS. EVERYONE HAS THEIR OWN OPINION AND I RESPECT THAT. The following story is just an idea that came into mind and I decided to get rid of it. Oh yeah, im writing stories on an iPad and im very busy with school (BEING A GRADUATING SENIOR IS A PAIN).

Chapter 1

Haru P.O.V

I went out to buy mackerel today. I'm used to going alone, but for some reason I wanted Makoto to go with me. Usually we buy stuff together, and its been like that since I can remember. Its not like I need his presence or anything...I called his phone and I got no answer. He must be busy or something.

I rush out, but there's something I need, and its definitely more important than mackerel. Just what is it?

I made my way to the supermarket, grabbing the stuff I need. I paid the amount and started to head home. On the way, I heard Makoto's voice, although faint. I followed it and as I got nearer, I saw him. He was at a cafe nearby, and seemed to be talking to someone. I snooped a bit and saw a guy, with hair that reminded me of Nagisa, but it was in a light pinkish color.

I have no idea what they are talking about, but the way Makoto smiled at him... I thought that smile only existed because of me...

Well, used to. I mean he still smiles, but it feels different.

I brushed the weird thought and headed for home. The thoughts almost went out of my mind until I heard Makoto laugh, and the words "Kiss me". I heard another voice but couldn't figure out the words.

As I heard it, I felt something break. Wait, was that really Makoto? Did he say that to the guy he was talking to? Could they be dating? My chest ached at that thought. I brushed it off. Why am I even feeling like this? Makoto is my childhood friend. He's almost like my brother and we are nothing more..but why does the thought of him saying those two words to a guy bug me so much? I felt the rain slowly falling and dashed for home.

I need a bath.

IM HORRIBLE. IM CONTRADICTING MYSELF AND TEARING MY OTP.

WAAAAAAAH... Should I upload the second chapter? How was it? Read and review :3

Its my first time posting and sharing my stories online and I hope it wasnt that bad. :)