Chapter Seven
A Meeting on the Beach

The next day, the orchestra hall was still closed, so Hanabusa decided to spend his day at the local beach. The weather was decent, warm enough to go in the water, but all Hanabusa did was stand on the sand, staring into the ocean. Anyone, even if they didn't know him personally, could tell that something was on his mind. He had been hoping to go the whole day without seeing someone he knew when he heard a familiar voice coming from his right: Tamaki.
"Hey, Aidou!" Tamaki called out, as he ran towards Hanabusa, expecting the usual high five as a greeting.
"Not right now, Tama." Hanabusa sighed, trying to avoid Tamaki's eyes, afraid of what he might see.
"Is something wrong?"
Hanabusa turned away from his old friend. "Nothing really…well, sort of."
Tamaki grinned. "Come on, Hana, you can tell your old pal Tamaki anything."
Hanabusa hesitated. "I feel like I have to settle that fight between me and Akatsuki."
"Well then, just talk to him."
"It's not that easy."
"Hanabusa, why don't you just find his address? It will really help sort things out if you go and talk to him. Trust me." Tamaki's gaze never wavered.
Slowly, a smile appeared on Hanabusa's face. "Thanks Tamaki, you really are a true fri—"
He was cut off by his cell phone ringing. "Sorry, I really have to take this call. It's Kafal. It could be urgent."
"No, no, I understand. Go ahead."
Tamaki watched Hanabusa as he crossed the parking lot to take his call. He had always liked Hanabusa, but now he realized that there was something special about that boy. His mind and soul harbored ideas and passions that he engulfed himself in, and Tamaki could only longingly wonder what happened when one was fully emerged in those thoughts. He gritted his teeth as he heard the boy's laugh drifting from the lot's other end. He hated Kafal at the moment, the reason was unclear to him why his fist clenched and his skin tingled in agitation. Kafal, that vapid, dumb child, she wasn't supposed to make Hanabusa laugh like that—that was Tamaki's job. He craved bringing that kind of joy to Hanabusa. He clenched his eyes shut and drifted into an angry and confused pensive state... Tamaki blinked rapidly, the earlier few moments had become a blur. He had no idea what had come over him, what had possessed him to have those dark feelings subsist in the depths of his soul, and Lord, he wished he knew the answers...

Tamabusa!! poor tamaki his feeling cant be expressed :_(

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