So, Im assuming you all read the next chapter as quickly as I did. Then Im assuming you all read it over and over again, mad that someone wasnt punched in the face. Im also assuming you were screaming at Souichi the whole time "YOU LOVE HIM YOU FOOL"
no?
just me?
well.
200 word drabble. i have to limit myself from the beginning, otherwise i'll just keep going on and on (like i do in these author notes)
so enjoy, im not really expecting any reviews for this one, it was just a venting session, however, reviews are always welcomed.
oh, characters by Takanaga Hinako :)
He was a time bomb, ticking away at every conclusion that filtered through his head. There were more questions than answers, every one of them hurtful.
Why was Morinaga lying to him? Why couldn't he ask out loud why Morinaga was lying to him? Why did he care?
Then after that stupid kouhai of his ran out of the apartment, questions flooded him again.
Why wasn't be back yet? He wouldn't run away again, would he? Should he call? Wait, why should he be the one to bend, to always bring him back?
And when images of the attractive, slick-talking, infuriating man flew into his head, another round went off.
Were they together now? So what if they were?
He felt like he swallowed a cactus.
What if they were? What the hell was he going to do about it? Why did he care?
But that was it. It didn't matter why cared, but that he did at all. There was no way in hell he was just going to let him stay out there all night with Masaki! It's like he forgot what he did to him!
Well, Souichi was going to have to remind him.
With his fist.