Here it is! FINALLY RIGHT? I'm going away for two more weeks but after that I'm home for a while, so please please please be patient! You know I'm trying!
Miharu was curled into a ball as he cried against the back wall of the restaurant.
After finding Yoite's condition worsen, the green eyed boy had called everyone with medical experience that he knew.
Once he knew Kazuho and Juuji were taking care of the sick male, he had excused himself and quickly walked outside so no one would see him crying.
Another sob shook him and Miharu buried his face in his knees trying to suppress it. He stayed there for what felt like hours but could've been just minutes when he was startled by a hand on his shoulder.
"So this is where you got to." Said a gentle voice. Miharu looked up and saw that it was Yukimi standing above him 'They must've called him too..."
The green eyed boy's words came out more as a exhausted sob then anything tangible as language.
Yukimi tried his best to comfort the young teen by rubbing his shoulders awkwardly and whispering comforting words to the green eyed boy.
"...not fair..." The blond haired man wasn't sure if he had imagined the small sound that came from the shaking figure. "Hm?" asked Yukimi. "It's not fair!" Miharu yelled to the heavens as more sobs shook him. "Why does it have to be Yoite?... What did I ever do wrong?..." he choked through tears. "It's just not fair."
Yukimi bit his lip to help him keep from tears. He was the adult here, he needed to be strong. "Miharu, everyone's doing their best..." he said carefully. "But it's not enough!" the middle schooler snapped in reply. "There's only so much Kazuho can do, and now that the fairy's gone... I can't do anything to help him! I'm just sitting here, useless, while Yoite's dying!" Miharu screamed internally as he put his head back in his hands and rocked back and forth.
Yukimi paused for a moments he hugged the middle-schooler. He still remembered how horrible he felt when he had uselessly watched his father kill Yukimi's mother and hit Kazuho. He still had scars to remind him of this.
"Yoite..." hiccuped Miharu. "Why can't I ever do anything right? He asks me to erase him I didn't, he tells me he doesn't want to die and I just let him go! And now he can't even walk and I can't..." Miharu hiccuped again. "I can't do anything..."
"Miharu stop crying. Let's go see Yoite; when I left he was asking for you."
"O-okay..." Miharu said shakily and stood up with help from Yukimi.
Yoite had been frightened when he had noticed that the former shinrabansho holder wasn't there. People were bustling around him and he couldn't focus on anyone in particular. 'Miharu...'
After a period of this lonely confusion Yoite noticed that at some point in his pain he hadn't noticed a small fingers being laced between his own. "Who..." he whispered softly, not being able to focus on the figure in front of him. "Yoite, it's me..." Miharu breathed in the older boy's ear as he pulled him into an embrace.
As the pain killers Kazuho had administered kicked in, Yoite was able to focus on his senses again and realized that Miharu was crying. Even if he hated the idea of the younger boy being unhappy, Yoite just hugged him back and tried to silently comfort him; Yoite was always a little too shy and aware of the situation to ask what was wrong.
'I'll make sure we can stay together, I'll do anything'
Reviews please? Yeah I know it was really short XP Sorry...
