Here's another for you. I had originally intended this fic to go a completely different way. I wanted to show how frustrated and hurt Ritsuka might feel when Soubi doesn't answer but my fingers kept typing. Well, like it, or hate it..but don't bash it. I might post the rewrite this to go the way I wanted it to later.
Liar"You can call me anytime. I'll definitely answer."
Stupid Soubi. Stupid liar Soubi. You never answer when I really need you…and you wonder why I always doubt you. Here I am, Soubi, barely able to move, using the last of my strength to call you and you're not even picking up.
"Hello? Ritsuka?"
Why is Kio answering your phone, Soubi?
"Who is it, Kio?"
Do I hear you panting?
"A-ah! No one important, Soubi!" -click-
You make me sick.
Seriously, haven't you ever wondered why Kio keeps going back to Soubi? I have….and this is what came of it.
