Oh God this is like a really bad way to stop my deadness but I couldn't resist trying to write 8059 and its especially for someone, you know who you are bby ewe *WISHES SHE COULD USE HEARTS ON THIS SITE*
Lol, KHR is not mine |D;;;
Anger.
It's a feeling everyone has.
Some have more, some have less. Some take theirs out on others, some keep it bottled up inside. Either way, we all feel it.
And it was when a certain silverette realized this when he himself grew angry with the fact that a certain someone never seemed to angry. Ever. Scowling, the thought wouldn't leave him. It was the only thing he could think about. How could someone not be angry? It made no sense.
And even when he confronted him about it, it still made no sense whatsoever.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Hissing, he glared at the other in a not so lovely stare, locking eyes as the other just stared back, not exactly getting it.
"What are you talking about?" The signature laugh and grin—how could he just inot get upset about anything? "There's nothing wrong with me. Are you alright?" Laughing, he patted the other's head with a sidewards grin, lighthearted as always.
"W-What the-? No, what's wrong with you? You're never angry, ever!" The shorter teen barked, green eyes sharp and demanding. He swatted the hand away from his head, huffing and not at all amused with the other. However, the dark haired teen just laughed again, expression happy as always. It was sad really, the other was starting to get more and more angry at the fact the other wouldn't. But the raven-haired sighed, looking up in what appeared to be thought.
"…Well, I guess I don't really need to be angry, right?" Another chuckle.
"What is that supposed to mean? Everyone gets angry!"
"…..Hm," The taller looked up again, looking thoughtful, even for just a moment. "Maybe I don't get angry because I always have you to take your anger out on me! So I guess I share yours; when you're angry, I'm angry." He smiled. Like an idiot. The silverette frowned again, denying any heat he felt on his face as he looked away, scowling.
"T-That makes no sense, you're an idiot. I'm angry now, and you're just there, smiling." Sighing again, Yamamoto laughed that laugh.
"Well," Yamamoto brushed a strand of hair from the other's face, beaming towards him. "I think you're just frustrated; if you were angry—Well, I guess I'll put it this way. It makes me upset to see you angry." He just shrugged a little and looked off, blinking and extremely dense as always.
"W-what the hell? You're insane!" Gokudera huffed and glared, not at all sure what that was supposed to mean at all—he just assumed the other was an idiot and this was all his fault. "Eh, what are you frustrated about now?" The baseball player just furrowed his brows and laughed again, holding the other close in an indirect hug. The other just spluttered and looked away, frowning. "You know," The tanner said, "I wonder if you are ever happy."
"….." The silverette stared, more than upset at that. "God, you're a fucking idiot you know!" He attempted to push him away, but the taller stopped him, leaning in close to his face.
"Because if not," he brushed their lips faintly.
"I'd gladly share my happiness with you."
FAAAAAIL OH GOD I WISH I COULD WRITE *BRICKED*
