"Love is nice, right Akaito?" I asked him as I leaned on his shoulder.
"Yep, Mi-kun. It's what brought us together," He responded. I smiled at him sweetly, hoping he would say something as sweet as what he always said. But he just sat there, staring at the sky, waiting for me to make a move.
I hesitated but responded,"You wanna do anything other than glare at the stars?"
"Well, the stars are too beautiful to ignore right now... how perfect they're lined up.."
"Akaito-nii... don't worry so much about them. we can watch tomorrow."
He looked directly at me and proceeded to say, "If you don't want to watch them then go... I'd rather be out here in silence right now anyway."
I stared at him, tears forming in my eyes, as I said "Fine" and stormed off to my room to try and forget what he just said...
I began talking to myself. "I'm overthinking it." " He just wanted quiet." "Did he mean it?" "Does he still love me?" "I know he doesn't want to see my tears, he's said it before."
All of these assumptions filled my mind. I began to sob on my bed, thinking Akaito would walk in and calm me down, as he usually did. But he never came. I remembered all of the times he's brought me to tears, and how many times he's had to say sorry, but I knew all of those were overreactions, just like this. I began to cry louder, hoping he would here. He never even noticed, as I cried myself to sleep, imagining the worst would happen when I woke up.
"Yep, Mi-kun. It's what brought us together," He responded. I smiled at him sweetly, hoping he would say something as sweet as what he always said. But he just sat there, staring at the sky, waiting for me to make a move.
I hesitated but responded,"You wanna do anything other than glare at the stars?"
"Well, the stars are too beautiful to ignore right now... how perfect they're lined up.."
"Akaito-nii... don't worry so much about them. we can watch tomorrow."
He looked directly at me and proceeded to say, "If you don't want to watch them then go... I'd rather be out here in silence right now anyway."
I stared at him, tears forming in my eyes, as I said "Fine" and stormed off to my room to try and forget what he just said...
I began talking to myself. "I'm overthinking it." " He just wanted quiet." "Did he mean it?" "Does he still love me?" "I know he doesn't want to see my tears, he's said it before."
All of these assumptions filled my mind. I began to sob on my bed, thinking Akaito would walk in and calm me down, as he usually did. But he never came. I remembered all of the times he's brought me to tears, and how many times he's had to say sorry, but I knew all of those were overreactions, just like this. I began to cry louder, hoping he would here. He never even noticed, as I cried myself to sleep, imagining the worst would happen when I woke up.