Chapter 11

Yume POV:

I finished it~ Now I can relax and send it tomorrow~ Woohoo~

I went to my room feeling really happy that I could finish it before the deadline. Even though the deadline is tomorrow it's easier to finish it before. Having a lot of people around you makes thing easier for me.

As I was about to sleep, I heard a knock on my door. I grunted and slowly opened the door.

"Yume~" Outside my door was the forever lively Tsubaki-san. The person I tried to at all cost avoid.

"What?" I asked him expresionless.

"I didn't know that you were a mangaka (comic artist)~" Tsubaki-san said his face happy.

"You didn't ask."

"Well, you have a point." Tsubaki-san said scratching the back of his head.

"Yeah." I answered.

"Well.. Goodnight." Tsubaki-san smiled at me.

I nodded slightly.

"Ah, Yume if you are troubled you can talk to me. Ok?" He smiled. Seeing him worried about me and smiling at me. It feels like.. No..

"Ok." I nodded "Thanks." I looked at his face and smiled to him.

"I-it's not a big deal." Tsubaki slightly stuttered his face flush red.

As Tsubaki-san was leaving I closed the door to my room.

'I think I have a chance..' I though to myself smiling at the thought.

A few minutes passed after I talked to Tsubaki-san. I couldn't sleep because I kept thinking about Tsubaki-san.

So I decided to make a glass hot chocolate milk at the kitchen. I went to the kitchen and made it there. I then heard sounds drom the living room. I prepared my self and slowly went to the living room.

'What could it be...? Who would be awake at this hour..' I thought.

But then again I am awake, so there could be someone awake.

'Was it a thief? An alien?! Or a ghost?! '

Hah.. I think I am reading too much supernatural manga..

'Note to self: Do not read too much supernatural mangas.' I reminded myself.

But what I saw was much more worse than that..

In the middle of the living room there stood Tsubaki and Ema. Tsubaki held Ema in his hands and he was kissing her.. It also looked like Ema kissed Tsubaki back.

I stood there frozen in place. My hands were shaking and the glass that I held fell to the groung causing it to break.

They glanced to the sound of the broken glass.

"Sorry.." I said silently and picked up the broken glass. But because I was too careless my hand bled horribly.

"Ouch." I hissed lightly at the pain.

"Yume!" "Yume-nee!" Tsubaki and Ema said. They came closer to me.

"Don't come near me!" I shouted to them.

Startled they just stood there. Looking quite shocked at my sudden tone.

'Ah.. What did I say..' I soon regret what I said..

"Sorry.." I said to them, my gaze on my bleeding hand.

I quickly threw the broken glass away to the trash bin.

Tsubaki and Ema was still at the living room. I went to the living room to go upstairs because I was planning on going to my room.

"Yume, how is your hand?" Tsubaki asked worried as he looked at my hand. He saw that I haven't tend the wound yet.

"Yume-nee, let me help you." Ema said as she took my hand.

I shook away her grasp. Ema was startled and then she just stood there her gaze to the floor.

"She was trying to help." Tsubaki said to me as he held my shoulders with both of his hands.

I looked at him with a sad expression on my face. 'Why did he defend Ema.. I know what I did was wrong but.. Why..' I thought to myself even though I knew the answer to it.

I shook both of his hands from my shoulder.

"I'm sorry I did that Ema, Tsubaki.. I'm sorry for my interruption."I looked at him using my best fake smile.

I walked upstairs.

"Yume." I heard Tsubaki called me.

"I won't say anything to the others." I said to him without glancing back. I continued going to my room. I went inside the elevator and clicked the floor that I was heading to.

I was waiting to get to my floor room. All of the things that I saw.. Why did I have to see it.. Why..

I felt my vision going blurry. Then tears fell one by one to my cheeks.

"What.. Do they have a leak in the elevator..?" I asked myself feeling the water on my cheeks.

"Haha.. There is no way there is a leak at the elevator.." I laughed at my own question. Tears still on my face.

"I must be really tired that tears come from my eyes." I reassured myself.

"I mean why would I cry over such thing. I already know that I didn't have a chance." Then my tears fell even harder.

'Why.. Why does my tears keep falling... I'm stronger than that.. I need to stop crying..'

But soon my tears dropped one by one and soon it was too hard for me to keep it all in.

"WAAHH!" I crouched down and cried as hard as I could.

A few minutes passed after I cried my eyes out, I looked around and realized I was at the elevator. The elavator opened then closed again signaling that I have arrived at my floor. I dried all of my tears. And I made a expressionless face. 'I can't show my weakness to them.' I thought to myself.

Then I went out of the elevator. As I was about to go to my room the room next to me which was Akira's, Aoi and Yuuki's was on the other side of the floor. I heard a male voice from Akira's room. That voice was really familiar to me.

'It's probably him.'

I waited and leaned on the wall next to Akira's door.

I then see the door opened.

"Fuuto." I said crossing my arm.

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Fuuto's POV:

Yume-san was waiting outside of Akira's door. And here I am now at the living room. Yume-san was sitting in front of me.

"Fuuto."

"Hm."

"You like Akira right?" She asked me.

"Who knows." I answered not wanting to answer her question.

"You don't have to pretend. I know that you tease her to show that you like her."

"So maybe I do." I smirked.

"And I also know that Akira likes you. By now I understand that you also notice."

"Hm." I answered. It isn't really hard to find out that Akira likes me.

"Wahaa~ I'm correct~" She suddenly said happily although her tone was serious just now.

"Ah~ But you can't tresspass again unless she's fine with it, ok Fuuto?" She said smiling.

"If you do.. I don't know what will happen to you." She directly changed her tone serious.

I slightly shivered.

"Oh, and listen to me clearly Fuuto."

"If you as so hurt her or play with her feelings.." She continued.

Then she cracked her knuckles and she was glaring at me. "You know what will happen right, Fuuto."

I gulped at her threat.

"And you can call me nee-san." She said smiling.

"Yume-neesan, your hands are bleeding." I said pointing at her hands.

"Oh right.." She said her eyes looked sad.

"You're not going to tend it?" I asked her.

"I will." She said and smiled at me.

"Why did it bleed?" As I said that she flinched a little.

"Fuuto, I support you with Akira." She said avoiding my question. I figured that she doesn't want to tell me so I just ignored it.

"Thank you nee-san." I smiled at her.

"You may go back to your room now Fuuto." She said waving her hands telling me to go.

"Good night nee-san." I said and I directly went to my own room.

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Yume POV:

I just talked or you could say 'threaten' Fuuto. But besides that I support him. Even though he looks like he doesn't really care but he really cares for Akira.

"Hah.." I sighed. I looked at my hands that was still bleeding. I remembered that scene again..

"Argh!" I grunted in frustration. I laid on the couch and looked at the ceiling.

"Yume-san?" I heard someone say.

I looked at the source. And it was his twin know..Why is it the person with the same face...

"What is it Azusa-san?" I asked him.

"Are you ok?" He asked me.

"I'm fine." I smiled at him. Lied..

"Don't lie."

"Huh? What do you mean?" I asked him.

'How did he know..?' I thought to myself.

"Well you're hand is bleeding." He answered.

'Of course..' I face palmed.

"Yume-san, I think it's best to tend your hand." He said to me.

"I'm fine." I then stood up. But he grabbed my wrist.

"Sit. I'm going to tend it."

Beause of his sudden seriousness. I found myself sitting. Azusa then went to take the first aid kit and know he sat down in front of me tending my bleeding hand.

"Ow." I flinched a little.

"Sorry." He said, his gave still on my wounded hand. After a few minutes passed he then finished.

"Thank you." I said to him, eyeing my now bandaged hand.

"You're welcome." He smiled to me.

"What happened with your hand?" He asked.

"The glass broke and I wasn't careful." I answered.

"Oh, I see." He said.

"What are you doing here Azusa-san?"

"I was looking for Tsubaki." As he said Tsubaki's name I flinched.

"Oh.. Well, I haven't seen him." I said smiling at him.

"You can cry Yume-san." My eyes widened at his statement.

"You saw?"

Azusa just nodded.

"Please keep this from the others Azusa." I told him.

"I will."

"Azusa-san, I'm sorry you have to see that."

"Huh?"

"You know, Tsubaki and Ema.." Azusa looked confused for a while.

"Oh.."

I then smiled at him.

"Well, I'm going to my room. Good night Azusa." I said to him and smiled.

"It's alright if I call you Azusa right?" I asked him.

Azusa looked flustered but then he answered, "Sure. And I can call you Yume?"

"Of course." I said smiling sweetly at him.

"I bet you were really heart broken seeing that. Well, goodnight~" I then went upstairs heading to my room.

"I was actually more heart broken seeing you cry.."

I heard Azusa said something but I didn't quite hear it.

'It must be my imagination' I thought then shrugged it off.

A/N: Thanks for those who follow, favorite, and review I really appreciate it~ / And December 25th I will work on my grammar, thanks for telling me~ ^0^

December 25th : Sorry about that T.T I've fixed it though~ Thank you ~ :D

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