Disclaimer: My friend, the keyword is fanfiction.
Warnings: grammar errors, angsty. really really angsty.
originally posted on Tumblr. I'm in write block these day. Exams are over, but I have no inspiration. When I have inspiration, I have no time.
Mayuzumi lets some of his dreams burn one fine day in the spring. It's all hopeless and foolish, he decides, and knows that he must wear a mask over his feelings now. It isn't a difficult task, really, because no one can tell what he's thinking and he's used to it.
Perhaps others notice something is strange with him, but never comment. His friends – if he can really give them that title – don't understand. They don't know aboutMayuzumi and that person and them. Perhaps his father does, but only smiles sadly and pats his shoulder.
Mayuzumi lets some dreams burn.
And he lets them burn the day Akashi Seijuurou annouces that he's getting married, that everything is settled.
Maybe time will heal Mayuzumi, maybe.
A/n: if you like it enough to fav and alert, i beg you not to do so without reviews.