Disclaimer: I do not own Yellow, it is owned by Mokoto Tateno.
This story contains yaoi themes. Please do not read if you are offended by male x male relationships.
Happy readings.
Chapter 2
"Are you sure we should be following his tracing signals? He might still be angry. He probably won't listen to us," Tory, Goh's sixteen year old Japanese companion said as he nervously played with his shoulder length black hair.
"He thinks I was going to have sex with you, I'll make him understand even if I have to beat it into his stubborn head! I can't lose him after all we've been through. God! I should've told him about you so that he'd get it! I didn't think he'd misunderstand like that!" Goh shouted, honking the horn when someone cut him off.
"So he thinks I'm a boy-toy of yours. As if, I like girls," Tory snorted. Goh had hired him to help keep an eye on Soujiro, the little jerk that had tried to blow up the snatchers. Tory was planted in the school that Soujiro attended and had made progress. He had been invited over to Soujiro's house.
"Yeah well, most of the boys that I used to date look a lot like you, okay? So he thinks I was cheating on him, which is so wrong because I'd never do that off a job. I need to tell him that or he might freaking run off on me again. I can't take that again!" Goh's heart clenched at the memory. Of running after the car as Sandfish drove away with his soulmate. It had felt like his entire world had ended in that single moment. He had almost lost the most precious thing to him in the world and he wasn't about to go through that feeling again. He couldn't bear it.
"Oh my god, you were laughing, too. You were laughing when he came in, it must've looked like I was flirting or talking dirty to you," Goh banged his head on the steering wheel with frustration.
"Hey! Eyes on the road! Are you trying to kill me!" Tory squeaked, punching him in the shoulder.
"And quit talking about us being a couple! Eew! Its going to take months of therapy to get that image out of my head!"
"Hey, I'm not a hunchback or anything! What's with the 'eew'?" Goh pouted.
"Okay, what about picturing you groping some girl's boobs, eh?" Tory poked.
"Eew! Gross!" Goh whimpered, trying to shake that image out of his head.
"Exactly! Eew!" Tory punched him in the shoulder again. It seemed to be the only thing keeping Goh from ranting again.
