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The father they got from the school the better Yosuuke felt. He started to calm down but he was still a bit shaky. He knew it was from the smell of blood and from the fact that he desperately needed to eat. [i It doesn’t help that Hiroshi has blood on him still. I’ll get him to wash up and change into some of my clothes. He can’t stay like that while his with me...] He thought and focused on the road. There really wasn’t much to say during the car ride. They just witnessed a horrible event and right now Yosuuke just wanted to forget it. He kept thinking about those that died and those that were injured. Their lives were disrupted in such a terrible way. [i Damn those demons...I can’t stand such demons.] Yosuuke gripped the steering wheel a bit too hard. He was sure Hiroshi noticed his uneasiness.
Once home he walked up to his door knowing Hiroshi wanted to check in Yoh. He didn’t think anything would be wrong with his kitten. Why would there be? [i He must be worried about everyone and everything now. I don’t blame him though. I’ll just calm his nerves.] He pulls out his cell phone and calls Ayame. When she answered he smiled a bit. “Hey what are you up to?” “Just at home relaxing. Why?” “Demons attacked my school today. I’m ok and so is Hiroshi. We were just a bit worried and wanted to make sure you weren’t in that area. I’m not sure if the demons were caught or not.” “Oh my god...I’m going to turn on the news! I’m so glad you two are ok. If there’s anyhting you need please let me know. Stay inside and just be careful ok?!” “Will do Ayame. Thanks. See you at work tomorrow.” He said and then hangs up. “Ayame is ok.” Yosuuke said to Hiroshi.
The male then calls Nao. “Yeah yeah I know.” Nao said. “Do you know why this happened?” “Demons are getting a bit reckless. There hasn’t been anything to spark their attention and they’re becoming drunk with the taste of human blood. There’s no real rules here for them to follow Yo. You know this. Back in our world demons have to follow strict laws. Like you humans do but here they’re the top of the food chain you might say. They don’t have to listen to anyone.” “Does father know anything?” “He might. He’s probably pissed off because now demons are going to be put in danger. Heh the humans are going to hunt us all down. I can just feel it.” “There needs to be a change Nao.” “Hehe! Yes but come on Yosuuke, they’re going to hunt you down too! In the end demons are going to fight against humans or demons will just go home willingly. We all know that second option won’t happen. Ugh I swear some demons are just so stupid!” Nao pushes his hair back.
“I’m calling in sick for awhile. I should probably lay low for a good week. I suggest you watch yourself Yosuuke.” “Yeah...I will.” When the two finally got off the phone Yosuuke felt a bit nervous. He was worried about an all out war breaking out, he didn’t want anymore people to die. He didn’t want his own life to be ruined by demons. He was starting to enjoy it. “Nao is ok Shi.”
Hiroshi felt as if he had just been caught off guard, with Yosuuke turning around to hug him. That same warmth that enveloped him to safety, made him nuzzle even further, he knew it wasn't safe but he didn't mind as long as Yosuuke was with him. Realizing he might have been acting out of it lately, he hadn't been rude or insulting the other male as he used too, ever since Yosuuke came home that day. He couldn't bring himself to do so, was it self realization? Did he really needed help from someone else for him to realize his own emotions? He must have been cold hearted for so long, and when someone finally came along to tear those walls down; he kept on pushing him away but he'll always come back with a vengeance. Hearing the male tell him about how he was feeling, he couldn't help but stare blankly at him. His lips pressed into a thin line, a sign he was clearly annoyed, if Yosuuke wasn't feeling well he would have saved himself instead of risking his life for others. Watching him ever so closely, observing each and every line of his face. His skin has gotten more pale than before, and those blue orbs were starting to became a more of a purple color.
[I purple?] A small crease could be seen in between his eyebrows where in he scrunched them down in pure confusion, [I how could that be possible?? Does that mean I wasn't imagining things the nights I've seen those blood colored orbs??] He was shaken out of his thoughts when Yosuuke had offered to drive him to the hospital to visit Motaru, he shooked his head declining the offer. "I'm not going anywhere, if your sick you need someone to take care of you... and I wanted to know if Yoh is alright too." He let Yosuuke dragged him back towards the school's parking lot. The stench of blood still lingered in the air, such pungent smell was too much for him, he felt bile coming out of his throat the sound of flapping wings, and a trace of black feathers littered the ground. He was about to retort to Yosuuke why he kept on throwing Motaru's name around every chance he got, but seeing the distress on the male's face was enough to hold his tongue.
Now wasn't the time, they were both shaken up by the recent events ; the sudden attacks and surely the moaning parents when it comes to the news their children was one of the unfortunate ones. He was pulled into another hug, it was more intimate than the one he had received before. A small smirk graced his lips as he shook his head, he never intended to visit Motaru, he knew he'll be visiting a unconscious person laying in the hospital bed with IVS attached to his body, he'd rather not see that weakened state of His, it was too much to bare. "Besides... Motaru wouldn't be up by this hour... I don't want to talk to him while he's unconscious... I don't think... I'd be able to handle it." The blonde did not refuse the offer, he went inside the car waiting for Yosuuke to drive them to his home, his heart beating softly in his chest. They were out of the pan, that doesn't mean they'll be letting their guard down either.
The same sceneries shown through out the window pane, silence had filled the ride as it always been, what was he to say? What is there for him to make the situation untense? He knew opening up about that demon's comment was a taboo, not when the situation was still soft. He swallowed his curiousness rather his ignorance, down into that bottomless spit that he called a stomach. Instead he decided to think of a better topic to talk about, to lighten the mood just a little bit. "Have you been to the beach Yosuuke? There's this really nice one near your place." Now wasn't really the time, who knows? Maybe those once Crystal clear water were now tainted with darkish red akin to the color of blood, shaking his head at the image he tried to think of something but images of dismembered bodies lie fresh in his mind, it was embedded on his retinas that it wouldn't wash out even if he was to accidentally get soap in those golden orbs of His.
Seeing the familiar building of Yosuuke's house, got his heart pounding loudly in his chest, it made him want to get out of the running car but that action would only result.in Yosuuke scolding him for his hold move, waiting for the male to park the car in the curb, he unbuckled the seatbelt in his haste, he nearly tripped over a pebble on his way to the door. Only to find it locked he sighed and waited patiently for the male. "Move a bit faster will you?" He couldn't help it, he was dead worried. "Yosuuke, can you also call and check on Ayame-san and nao-san to see how their doing?" He was over thinking things, he knew his friends were alright, their school has top security than most. He bit his lower lip, "you don't think the demons get to them too... do you?"
Yosuuke’s heart was racing. He had no idea that Motaru had plans on telling Hiroshi that he was part demon not that he had said he was to Motaru. Motaru was just going off of how own suspicion. Yosuuke would never admit that he was part demon to him or anyone else if he could help it. [i Why the hell did hey come here?! Demons aren’t usually out during the day. I don’t get it...I need to see my father. I need him to explain everything to me.] He thought. Yosuuke wounds were healing. He wasn’t bleeding anymore and he knew by the time he got home they would be completely healed.
Just as he got ready to walk home he felt Hiroshi grab his hand. He turned around to face the male. The blood all over Hiroshi’s hand made him tense up. [i Tch...I would never eat Motaru. His blood stinks anyway.] He thought ignoring that demon side of him that wanted the blood. Listening to Hiroshi ramble on made Yosuuke realize that Hiroshi did care about him. The hug just confirmed it even more. Yosuuke gently hugs the shorter male back. “I’m sorry. I won’t go and do anything. I just really want to get out of here. I wasn’t lying when I told you in the classroom that I wasn’t feeling too well.” [i Well I was lying but right now I don’t feel well and I need to eat something to calm down.] He thought and looks down at Hiroshi. Little did Yosuuke know but his red eyes we’re darker than normal. It was changing the color of the contacts a bit.
Yosuuke takes his keys from Hiroshi. “Do you want me to drop you off at the hospital so you can check up on Motaru? I’m sure your ealky worried about him. He could of died.” [i Maybe he should of died. I shouldn’t of intervened but I don’t think I could of just let Hiroshi’s crush get eaten in front of him...] Yosuuke walks back to his car with Hiroshi. He didn’t know what the male wanted to do but he was kind of hoping he wouldn’t go off with Motaru, he knew he was very weak right now and being alone probably wouldn’t help his state. If Hiroshi did leave Yosuuke figures he would call Ayame to come over or maybe even Nao. [i The demon might have some information for me.]
Once at his car Yosuuke leans on it and runs a hand through his hair, a shaky breath left his lips as he felt he thought about how dangerous things would be now. This was an unexpected tragedy and no telling what more demons might decide to do. “They were so reckless...I don’t understand why this happened.” He mutters really to himself. Yosuuke gently held Hiroshi’s hand as he leaned on the car. He pulls Hiroshi closer to him by his hand and wraps his other arm around the male so that their bodies were pressed together in a hug. “I’m not taking you to Motaru.” He said softly. “So forget that option.” He unlocks his car door and lets Hiroshi go to get into the car with him.
The blonde felt his fear slightly fade away, seeing Yosuuke smiled at him so reassuringly, he was speechless and nodded his head in acknowledgement, he leaned into the male's shoulder blade, to block himself from the view, he wasn't all that interested on how high they were; the doors seemed to break even more, it was like being in a horror film. He dared not to look back, if somehow that demon had made a hole big enough for him to get through, their done for. He felt Yosuuke move and it made him tighten his hold on him, slightly he swallowed his pride long ago--well minutes ago to be precise. He could hear the male's breathing from here, he admired just how strong Yosuuke was, and how good he was with climbing if he chose the other option he would surely fall to his doom, with him having a few broken bones and dislocated ones than being in one piece. Hiroshi was starting to partially feel better, it seems like they'd be able to go home alive and not missing an arm, an eye or any of their internal and external organs.
However, when Yosuuke cursed and started to slip, he closed his eyes in fear, his heart beat seemed to hasten, that type of beating when you know your going to die; but that wasn't the case, their falling had prevented, he knows how gravity works, he shouldn't have been able to feel his forearms trembling. He gently opened his eyes, his ears seemed to have picked up Yosuuke's concerned voice, [I this man...is really unbelievable.] He chuckled slightly to mask the fear evident in his being, "I'm fine, I should be the one to ask you that question... does your hand hurt?" Hiroshi wasn't entirely sure how Yosuuke was able to do So, stop himself from completely turned into a human pancake and quickly moved on to the next ledger, Which caused Hiroshi to look at Yosuuke curiously, with a hint of suspicion masked in those golden orbs. As Yosuuke made one last climb, they were on the ground---Hiroshi couldn't have been more thankful, even if there were demons in their vicinity and they weren't allowed to let their guards down even for a bit.
It sure felt great to release that sigh he was holding, while he was trying to calm himself down he was surprised by the sounded of something mingling, only for the said items to be shoved towards him. His golden brows furrowed, his orbs reflecting the same emotion, was the male telling him to leave him, [I idiot stop playing the hero!] He wanted to tell him that, but that determination had him swallow his own thoughts, confusion was replaced by worry. He took the key from the male's fingers, it happened so fast the only thing Hiroshi saw was a blurr coming for the kill and tackled Yosuuke, "Yosuuke!" He was about to help him, but his feet was plenty formed into the ground, Yosuuke seemed to have launched a punch on the demon, that managed to get him off---what disturbed the blonde most were the words coming from the demons mouth. Golden orbs darted through and fro between Yosuuke and the demon, who winced while licking off the blood from his fingers, it sent a shiver of disgust and a mixture of fear down his spine.
[I what's going on? Not one of them?] His golden orbs drifted to the hole, the demon sunk his nail into and saw blood coming out from it, "Yosuuke we---"he was cut off, when he was pulled away and into the parking lot, Hiroshi only held on tightly to those warm hands of his, golden orbs would flicker towards the injured arm, [I so far, it's not healing fastly like demon wounds usually does.] He didn't want to let go of such warmth, he was afraid if he did Yosuuke would so stupidly risk his life again for another, walking towards the parking lot was nightmare, their were bodies littered everywhere, it was a blood bath. Probably some students and teachers were trying to escape but failed, he couldn't recall any of their faces as some were either eaten their face off or skinned, it was just to gruesome. Intestines and guts were splattered on the cold cement. His throat tightened at the sight as they went even further, there were only specs of dried blood, he was shoved into a car by Yosuuke. He wanted to argue, how could he leave him behind? He wasn't that selfish, he wanted to stay behind he couldn't handle the outcome if Yosuuke was killed.
"Yosuuke, the special police force will---" he turned his head to the sound of running footsteps to see Motaru running towards them, fear and desperation to outrun the demons sported in those ruby whine orbs. The brunette ran and ran no matter how tired he already was, he had by chance found the two while escaping from his persistent attackers, however his feet gave out when he was so near, he felt his body being ripped apart, those sharp teeth protruded his body earning a blood curdling screams to escape his mouth, the sharp stinging pain of having your arm ripped was not part of his agenda. The demons fled the only thing he heard was [b "our Lord's son."] He felt Yosuuke walk over to him, [I is it him? Is he responsible for this?] He was seething on the inside but he was losing to much blood, and remaining consciousness was too much for him, he was having his own battles with his eyelids.
Hiroshi got out of the car, once the demon had fled--he too found it all to suspicious. Why did they come here? They must have had a purpose other than for food, they have been remaining low and only done their tryst during the night, how were they able to withstand the heat? Hiroshi could see the rising and falling of Motaru's chest, he was thankful he was still breathing but time is against him, if no one comes to his aid soon, so he took the liberty of taking out his phone and called an ambulance, he crouched down and saw sweats of bead trickling down his face with a mixture of blood. "They'll be here soon, so stay strong." He tried to smile reassuringly, but it only turned into a grimace, people dying and the sudden attack, wasn't exactly something to be positive right now but he felt it was something he could offer the suffering male. He would hold onto the male's hand checking for a pulse, it was weak but he could feel it; his ragged breathing also indicated he was trying just as hard. "Motaru...fight through it. I know you can do this."
Time had ticked by, seconds turned to minutes. Hearing the sound of a siren not far away, raised his hopes just a little the police force were here, he heard Yosuuke asking them for help, along with some medic. The people started to help students who were barely breathing, people whom were able to be saved, once Motaru was placed on the stretcher, he held tightly onto Hiroshi's hands. "Hiroshi... there's something I have to tell you about Y--" he was cut off by Hiroshi smiling genuinely at him and squeezing his hand, encouragingly. "You can tell me about it, when I visit... save your strength Motaru." The brunette nodded, and released his hold on his hand, the feeling of the sticky red liquid, marring Hiroshi's hand. He watched as Motaru and other students were placed at the back of the ambulance's truck. "To think there were so many deaths today...do you think they'll come back tomorrow?" He was waiting for an answer from Yosuuke as the only sound he could hear were clamours from the medic, and groaning from students who were injured. Not even realizing Yosuuke started walking away from the bloody scene, he turned his head to look at where Yosuuke should have been."I was talking to you mister!"
Hiroshi sighed, as he ran after the taller male, [I that idiot! He needed to get his arm checked!] "Yosuuke !" The male was walking so hastely as if he was trying to get away from something again, how many times is he going to run away? What was really going on his head is not how many--but what exactly is he running away from? People have their secrets, and he respected Yosuuke's decision to not share them, but it wasn't safe out there. Who knows if there were demons lying in the wait? He hastened his steps just to catch up, he grabbed Yosuuke's hand. "Yosuuke what is wrong with you it's not safe out here." He looked as if he was feeling Ill, it was understandable after all seeing those dead bodies and saw someone being attacked by a demon or two, was enough to turn your insides out. "If your trying to get yourself killed, don't. I know you feel bad for not saving all of them, but what can you do your only one person." [I and human nonetheless... that demon said something... that made me doubt that but..I wanted to hear the truth from him, himself] He casted his eyes downwards, "I know I may not understand what's going through your head... but." He let go of Yosuuke's hand, and wrapped his arms around the male's lower abdomen, hugging him from the back. " If you do anything reckless to get yourself killed, I'd feel really lonely."
Yosuuke bends down a bit so Hiroshi can climb on his back. [i Damn...all those other students are being targeted. I can’t just let them die can I?!] He thought. Was his secret that important to him? Yosuuke shakes the thoughts from his head. [i Right now I have to save Hiroshi.] He opens the window and looks back at Hiroshi. “Hold on tight ok?” He smiles letting Hiroshi know that he got this and everything would be ok. Or so he hoped.
Yosuuke began to climb down for the high up class room. He moved quickly br carefully. He didn’t want to slip and fall. It wouldn’t harm him but then it would probably bring up questions from Hiroshi as to why his legs weren’t broken from the fall. Yosuuke could hear screams from all levels of the building and the smell of blood was really getting to him. As he climbed he loses focus for a few seconds due to trying not to give into his demon side. His foot slips and they began to fall down the side of the building. The smell of blood was killing him on the inside. He quickly catches himself on the edge of an open window. “Shit...” he mutters and catches his breath. “Are you ok Shi?” He asked and began to slowly move again.
When they finally made it to the ground he hands Hiroshi his car keys. “Go some where safe. Don’t take the bus. Don’t take anything else but my car. Get out of here and go some where safe.” Yosuuke didn’t know how many demons were on campus. The car keys also had his house key on it. Just as Yosuuke thought about going off to help other students he was tackled by a demon. “You really think you’re one of them?” The demon asked and chuckles. Yosuuke winced from the nails that were digging into his skin. The demon licked the blood from his nails but winced at the taste. “Heh you’re definitely not one of them.” The demon mutters referring to humans. Yosuuke lunches the demon in the face and quickly gets up. He takes Hiroshi’s hand and runs off towards the parking lot he parked in.
As they reached the parking lot there they saw Motaru running towards them. The look of desperation was on his face as he tried his best to out run three demons. Yosuuke stood there watching as one demon tackles him down and the other two jump on him after the tackle. [i Should I help? Let him die? Save him?] Yosuuke bit his bottom lip as struggled with the thought of saving Motaru. The screams from the brown haired male snapped Yosuuke or of his thoughts. He instantly put Hiroshi in his car and rushes over to Motaru. The demons recognized Hiroshi’s hair color. “Our lord’s son. Let’s get out of here.” One demon said and they run off. Motaru heard everything but he was also losing consciousness. The male was missing an arm and several open wounds to his body.
A loud siren is heard through out the school letting everyone know the police had arrived. Yosuuke motioned for help when he noticed a few policemen. [i Looks like he will be fine...with just one arm but fine.] He thought and sighs softly. Yosuuke gags a bit at the smell of blood, he couldn’t stay on the campus so he began to quickly walk away from the college. He didn’t know where he was going but he needed to get away.
By the time the blonde went home, he was greeted by a smell of steaming hot ramen, with some fluffy bread on the side. It was instant ramen, he found it okay to pair it with bread as it's only soup with noodles in It, and a preservative that is also I said to trick your tongue into thinking your eating beef noodles; but in reality your not. [I well it was better than oatmeal.] He shrugged his shoulders, before fixing the strap of his pack, before heading to the kitchen, he was expecting to greet and annoyed and pouty Naomi but was surprised to find a thin paper on the table instead. Raising one eyebrow in suspicion, he walked towards the table and shrugged of the strap from his right shoulder before, swinging it towards the couch, he still had a good control of his movements and was quite certain that the Pack landed on the couch in a perfect manner. His golden orbs apprehended the paper as if it was a plague, surely it wasn't anything important? But a nagging voice at the back of his head made him read the content of the paper.
Surprise marred his face, his eyes widened; his jaw slackened and his mouth was slightly ajar. His cousin had moved back to her country for the time being, but the question of [b "why now."] Was ever present in his mind, it sounded a little bit too suspicious almost too good to be true, he didn't dream of a day that he will be free from the witch's clutches but her presence made this lonely feeling lighten up a bit. He paid no heed to the note and was thankful, she had the time to scribble it on a piece.of paper for him, although the handwriting was a bit messy, he find it difficult to decipher whether it really was her hand, all of the ink and blotches on every stroke was killing him. Naomi was a perfectionist, there was no way she'd be satisfied with giving him a goodbye note with such a hurried and sloppy strokes. The blonde male decided not to look into It, and started to eat the beef ramen and the bread, that the banshee prepared for him, smelling it and the strong taste of the preservatives hitting his tongue hit home for him, he'd have to score her a 5/10.
His days at school wasn't exactly eventful either, of course Yosuuke would talk to him, here and There but they were considered as [b "small talk"] not the ones he was used to, not the getting under your skin type, nor the usual flirt they have going on every now and then. Yosuuke had been distant and cold, and whenever Hiroshi would fix his things to catch up to Yosuuke he'd find himself in an empty classroom, or standing at the doorway looking out on an empty hallway. This grated on his nerves more than ever, Yosuuke was avoiding him again--just like the last time, back then he believed the male had a proper reason, but this time all he would hear from Yosuuke was [b" Motaru this... and Motaru that."] Heck he didn't even confess to the male, for the past days he had been mostly Lying on his bed, coping with the loss of his beloved banshee of a cousin.
Now how was he going to [b" confess with Motaru"]? It was like any other day, the sun was shining brightly---birds chirping in the trees, the Sun's rays were burning the blonde male's closed eyelids because he forgot to cover his window with the curtains again. So he had to pay the price, he did his daily morning regime; heat bread, make toast out of it. Munch said toast on the way to school, while feeling fresh and ready to begin anew, he hadn't prepared for the worst that is yet to come. School was the same as always, he sluggishly went inside the room, yawned at lectures and did not manage to get away with It, he was punished for his lack of interest giving him more work than required. His golden orbs shifted towards the attentive male, their history teacher drawled on and on about the "Cold War" between Russia and America. Yosuuke was cut out to be in class, but since he pays attention too much he couldn't help but see him in a different light---one that made him believe Yosuuke knew certain histories that hasn't been discovered or they had been but was sugar coated with political views.
The bell rang, and he heard the chairs creak as their History teacher dismissed them, the blonde was placing everything inside his pack, he was ready to eat lunch with Yosuuke and this time, he'll corner him into saying yes. As usual the taller male beat him right to It, which had him come up with a scowl he was mostly displeased, [I boyfriend?? He needs to stop assuming things when Motaru is concerned.] Not waiting for him to respond, he saw Yosuuke heading to the door. He closed his mouth, as annoyance burned in those golden orbs of His, [I fine if he does not want to listen, it's his fault.] He angrily stuffed, his pens, notebooks into his black pack. He needs to calm himself down and the screaming from the hallway wasn't helping either, not to mention it only increased his stress level, there were something ominous about those screams. His golden orbs found the board, walking towards It, every step felt like he stepped on a landmine. He could hear the screams getting more frantic, as footsteps ran through and fro, not only were they running footsteps of college students who were breaking the rules.
Of no running in the school hallways but it sounded like a stampede, those heavy thumps had him hesitating on picking up an eraser, should he step out and check what was going on? The sound of squelching from next door and blood curdling screams stopped him midair from erasing the words written on a black marker. His body tensed when he heard the door slid open, he was frozen to the core, what if--whatever was out there to get them was able to get inside this very room? He held tightly unto the eraser--using it as a weapon of defense. Only to release a breath that he didn't even know he was holding when he heard Yosuuke's voice. "Oh it's only y--" he wasn't able to finish when he heard a scratching sound coming from outside the locked door. [I DEMONS?!!]
His heart beated faster than any other, it was the only thing he could hear, he could see Yosuuke's mouth move but he can't make out the words. He was completely petrified, he heard the news of the tragedy that befallen years ago, if this was a repeat of it then there are some areas of Japan that can keep them safe. Blood rushing to his ears, as his brows furrowed in confusion and disbelief, watching Yosuuke open the window in such urgency made him realize how dire this situation really is. He walked towards him, he knows Yosuuke was telling him something but the blood in his ear was making it hard to, it was overpowering Yosuuke's voice but not enough to let out a small shriek when he heard the sound of a wooden door being ripped into tiny pieces that sound you'd hear when nails are being dragged on polished wood. Hiroshi peaked outside of the window, paling at the height difference there's just no way their going through the window. The door wasn't an option either he made a mistake in looking at the door to see, a craven.
A demon lusting to taste human flesh, those eyes wouldn't lie to him and it scared him, how much hunger there was. "I'll climb on your back. " he started to wrap his arms around Yosuuke's shoulders and his thighs on the back of his waist. "Be careful climbing down... " he was more worried that Yosuuke's leg might be grabbed by a demon on the second floor while climbing down, since the ledges were the only lever they had. He shivered in fear as he buried his head on the back of the male's shoulder blade. "Please tell me you have a plan..." He could hear the wood, being broken every hit the demon made.
When Hiroshi finally left Yosuuke felt a bit empty inside. The way Hiroshi has lingered around made him feel like Hiroshi was trying to tell him something or at least stay longer to be around him. [i Heh when does he ever want to stay around me? It was good seeing him thought...damn why Motaru?!] He thought and roughly ran a handthrough his hair. He just couldn’t wrap his mind around it. The two of them had teased each other so much, he thought that maybe Hiroshi might have liked him. Just a little bit but that wasn’t the case at all. Or so he thought. “I don’t see how I need to be verbal. I tried to show him that night but he rejected me hardcore.” He mutters and picks up his duffle bag.
Once he got the clothes in the bag in the washer he goes to his bathroom to take a shower. He removes his contacts and got undressed. There was still a lot on his mind, Hiroshi wasn’t the only topic he was thinking about. His father and the demon world had his head spinning as well. [i Why are the demons living in our world? Just for food? Is there world lacking food? Father really didn’t say much. Maybe next time I will be more upfront with my questions and demand answers.] He thought. The shower did calm him down a bit and he felt more relaxed by the time he got into some comfortable clothes and sat down at the desk in his room. There he worked on the school work he fell behind in. Yosuuke knee he needed to get back into his life in the human world.
A few days go by and Yosuuke seemed to only talk to Hiroshi when they had class together. He was still a bit confused and jealous over the Motaru thing and he really didn’t want to hear about Hiroshi’s confession when it happened so he tried to keep talking to a minimum so Hiroshi wouldn’t have a chance to tell him. When lunch time came around Yosuuke stands up and glanced at Hiroshi. “I can’t eat lunch with you today...um I’m sick and not really in the mood to eat. Go spend time with your boyfriend.” He mutters and walks out the class room. Yosuuke seemed to throw Motaru’s name around every chance he got. How could he not feel a bit pissed of. Hiroshi has came on to him that night really hard but then completely rejected him. “For that guy? He’s not even as good looking as me...” he mutters as he walks down the hallway.
Yosuuke was pushing Hiroshi away from him and he knew sooner or later Hiroshi would probably attacking him for the way he was testing him. [i Hmm...Domething...feels off.] He thought and looked around the hallway. Yosuuke has been feeling really odd for the past few days. It’s like he was on edge and more tensed than usual. He was smelling more and more demons and he had a bad feeling something bad was going to happen. Before he could take another step he noticed a puddle of blood and when he rounded the corner he saw a demon hunched over a dead body of a student, eating his arm. Yosuuke eyes grew wide and he covered his mouth and nose from the strong smell of blood. “No way...” he mutters and slowly backs away but the demon looks at him. “Heh half breed, you better run while you can. I’m not the only one here.” The demon said sinsterly. Just then about five demons ran off into the hallway towards the classroom Yosuuke had just left. Class was over to students began to exit their classes only to be attacked.
The sound of heart was pounding in his ears, this was a nightmare for Yosuuke. He couldn’t watch innocent people die but he couldn’t show the demon side to him to save them. [i Be smart...think think think think think! Yosuuke act fast! You can do this and still keep being your human self!] He thought. He walks over to the demon eating the boy and rips his head off. He was in a corner so he didn’t mind using his demon side for that. Yosuuke then takes off running for the other. “Shi!” He shouts looking for his friend as he watched a few demons take down a girl. Yosuuke grabbed the fire extinguisher and hits them all off of her. She was bitten in a few places but alive. “Go!” He said. Teachers were notifying the special police force so Yosuuke knew they would be safe but he had to give them the time they needed to get here.
Hiroshi was still in the classroom, he was by himself so Yosuuke closed the door and locked it. “We gotta go! There’s demons in the school.” One of the demons began to claw at the door. Yosuuke opens the window and looks down. “Hey can you climb down from here or do you need me to take you?” Pieces of the The door was being ripped away.
Hiroshi didn't voice out just how much he adored those arms around him, it felt warm and comfortable; he couldn't help but wonder if this was exactly how it felt right there and then. During the night he got himself drunk enough, to say something stupid, but being in Yosuuke's arms wasn't so bad, it just made his heart skip a beat; but other than that he was still alive somehow. All of the blood seemed to still flow within him, and hearing the pumping of his beating heart in his ears indicate, that he might just be exaggerating. He wanted to lean more into the touch, but he long ended that minutes ago, he was simply reminiscing while waiting patiently for the Male's answer. He already saw that one coming, when he heard the male whisper that the blonde has to. He was trying to, but it seems like the direct approach was more proficient than the indirect option. His golden orbs widened when he heard the same tone, Yosuuke used by the time he liked Motaru, it was more visible, more clear and crisp. That solemn look Yosuuke had sported earlier, as if he was in deep thought, wasn't something he just imagined---Yosuuke was just really good in masking his emotions.
Better than Hiroshi would, this made the blonde more guilty, and the churning of his stomach had worsen, it felt like all of his insides had been twisted in one big knot. He let out a laugh of disbelief, as he realized something, he wondered if Yosuuke had noticed it himself. "I'm not the only one who needs to be a bit vocal...." He mumbled as he turned his head to the side, before repositioning his head back to look at the tall male, his posture hadn't changed. Although Yosuuke had sported his usual expression on his face, another advice that came out of his mouth was an asset for him, he wondered when the time comes would Yosuuke realize his own advices being implemented on him? The thought alone made the male stifle a chuckle, [I there's no way he would...] yet there was hesitance in his own voice, now he understood how it was to be on Yosuuke's shoes.
For him to feel this tense and awkward air around them, he could play along to see how it goes, but at the same time he could sense something would definitely go wrong. He had pushed the Male's button for too long, who knows just how long his patience really is, not to mention he wanted to be alone for the time being. " why would I cook for him? I used to do that back in High school but he hated how the food looks." He isn't the type of person to please someone, only those who appreciate his passion and his skills despite the appearance can have a lifetime supply of his meals. The moment Yosuuke had complimented him, felt like he was on cloud nine; granted it was just a simple bacon and egg. People would brush it off and scoff at him for being childish for being happy at being complimented for an amateur dish, but it was a step it boosted his confidence to take arms in the artistry of pans and the wok, hearing his other half was more into Japanese food had him mentally biting a few finger nails here and There.
But it was a challenge he'll gladly overcome, if it came to winning his heart; it has to be someone who enjoyed and appreciated his effort, or himself. Despite Yosuuke had hinted It so rudely yet jokingly earlier, a small smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, "Oh? But I promised didn't I? I'm a man of my word you know." He then playfully jabbed at Yosuuke's chest, "besides what's up with you? I mean I wouldn't mind professing my love to Motaru while cooking.. but I decided it's better to stuff you with my awful cooking than anyone else." With a small hopeless laugh, the short blonde male, cupped Yosuuke's cheeks, " I wanted to linger for a while... but your tired, can't have me on your back while your resting." He chuckled before smooshing the Male's cheeks, it was just too adorable. Yosuuke had the cutest cheeks, he had ever seen; golden orbs softened, before releasing those [b "blooby cheeks"].
[I maybe one day, I'll be able to tell you how I really feel.] He stepped back and stared at Yosuuke, a genuine smile graced over his lips. " See you tomorrow, take lots and lots of sleep, okay?" He waved the male goodbye before shoving his hands into his pocket to keep them warm, as he started walking towards the bus stop. While he waited, he had to check his phone every now and then, the blonde woman can tend to grate on him and was highly protective, if they didn't have any resemblance she would have been mistaken as his girlfriend, he just thanked the man above that wasn't the case, he shivered just thinking about it. He knew Naomi had good intentions but excessive nagging made him want to break her phone, then buy her a new one as to not get in trouble with his uncle. One thing that made Hiroshi question the most, was Yosuuke's behavior and why he was jealous. It was a new experience for him, he would have pressed on but he could tell Yosuuke was slightly lost to this new feeling invading his senses.
[I but.. didn't he and Nao went on a date?] He couldn't get rid of that information no matter how hard he tried, even as to shake it off, he believed Yosuuke and Ayame about the pretty male, who tends to make stuff up. [I could it be I am also jealous of Nao-san? He knew something about Yosuuke that I don't...] that was one crucial thing that Nao had an advantage over him, while he was lost in his thoughts he failed to realize the bus has been honking at him, then left in irritation, the world just seemed to go mute for him while he's stuck in his head, he only seen the bus' trail of smoke when it left. [I great... seems like I'll be stuck here for another hour or two.]
Yosuuke noticed how slow Hiroshi was moving. It was almost as if he was dragging his feet in protest that he didn’t want to leave. [i He doesn’t want to stay here with me does he? Nah he couldn’t possibly want to.] Yosuuke thought as he leaned against the arm of the couch waiting Hiroshi to make his way over to him. When the male finally made it Yosuuke glances at him trying his best to figure out what Hiroshi was thinking. [i He seems a bit sad or confused maybe? He must want to stay?] Yosuuke wasn’t sure what was going on. He just knew he was feeling really odd after hearing about Hiroshi’s crush.
When Hiroshi has hugged him Yosuuke was caught off guard. [i He’s...hugging me? What is going on with Hiroshi. This isn’t like him at all. But it’s nice...] He thought and gently wrapped his arms around the shorter male. “Yes you have to.” Yosuuke replied in a whisper as well. Yosuuke was dense when it came to signs of someone liking him or loving him. He had never been good at noticing those things since he really never had any experience in it. Because of his demon side he made sure to never get close to anyone but Hiroshi was making it hard for him not to like him. When the hug ended Yosuuke places his hands into his pockets. His heart was racing now.
“Yeah I’m glad we’re friends Shi. I hope my advice helps you out. You should be happy with the one you like.” He said and noticed Hiroshi’s fake smile. [i I wonder if our friendship will end once he starts going with that Motaru guy. It just might, he doesn’t seem all that fond of me and I’m definitely not fond of him. I guess...I’ll be even more lonely.] The thoughts running through his mind caused Yosuuke a lot of confusion and sadness. It would be seen on his face but he snapped out of his thoughts by Hiroshi’s question. “My other side?” He questioned and shrugs his shoulders. “My Asian side. I meant that I’m always feeding the hungry monster within me with American dishes. I just want a change is all. But it’s ok. You don’t have to worry about cooking for me. You should cook for Motaru. Make him something you think he might like. It could win hi over for when you tell him how much you like him.” Yosuuke said with a tinge of jealousy in his voice.
Hiroshi stood up and had the the two empty dishes in both of his hands, the emotion written clearly in his face wasn't amusement, when Yosuuke had mentioned of not giving Yoh any food, "I didn't mean that..." he sighed as he stared at the male with exasperation, "alright, alright I give.. feed him the way you always do, but I'm keeping a close watch on him." He did however let out an amused chuckle at the small tease, Yosuuke had provided him with, that was really one thing to know that Yoh is well loved and taken care of. He wished he could take Yoh out on walks every morning, but it means living with Yosuuke, he had no qualms about it; the question lies with the other male himself, would he allow him too? Maybe one day, he could share his favorite place with Yosuuke too; besides as much as Yoh was fun to be with at the beach, he still couldn't deny but feel the trembling kitten wasn't as adventurous and was hesitant straying too far from him, that time with the butterfly incident and Yoh getting sand on his fur was a slight horror for him.
Hiroshi made his way towards the sink, washing the dishes diligently, he didn't want to burden Yosuuke any more, the male was supposed to rest, yet he had bothered him with his mindless ramblings, voicing out his thoughts for most part. A smile formed unto his lips feeling slightly satisfied, he has one ear open to the male, hearing him give out his advice, at the mention of Ayame flirting with her dentist, there was a playful rolling of his eyes; he knew about Ayame dating her and Yosuuke's boss but even her dentist sounding just ridiculous to his ears, he started to ponder on what kind of men is mostly her type. Observing their boss the first time, he was able to gather little Intel on what the naked eye has to offer, he usually analyze people based off on their personalities. However, all he could assume from afar, was the man is quite a successful person and a stable job, perhaps that's what Ayame is looking for in a man?
As he was about to soap the dishes did, he stop. His heart beat a bit faster, knowing Yosuuke would definitely get the wrong idea, and he did. He shouldn't have gone with playing along in a pretense to his confession and expect the other male, to not believe him. His shoulders became a bit tense and he wasn't able to move his fingers as much, he wanted to let go of the plates and tell him, the truth. That he didn't mean to hurt him, but there really was no use. The tone in the male's voice was enough, the advice he gave was perfect but if only he hadn't run his mouth like that, if he hadn't spit nonsense and had been truthful, what had him in shock was that Yosuuke saw him get in Motaru's car. His golden orbs widened staring at the plate, did the male went looking for him when he had left? Yosuuke truly did confused him, he was hoping the male would rather spend his night being fawned at, he had fans waiting to get his attention but he would rather look for him instead. Time seemed to have stood still, all he could hear was the rushing water and the sound of his own heart beat.
The type of thumping one would hear out of guilt, how many times has this been now? He lost count on how much he hadn't intentionally cause the male any harm, but due to the path he takes he had done so. The sound of footsteps dawned on him, he hadn't expected the male to turn off the knob, the sloshing sound of the water was no longer present. As he snapped out of his reverie, the words had became more clear like thunder in his ears, he bit his lower lip when he turned his head to look at Yosuuke asking him, why he wouldn't let him do him, this small favor. He wished he hadn't catch that glimpse of pain behind those blue orbs, the way he looked down at him. It was unbearable and odd, why would he have that reaction towards the news? Looking at the male's retreating back, made this storm of emotions rage far more worse, he bit his lower lip. Was he that tired, that he didn't need him around?
Hiroshi' s golden orbs flickered through and fro looking for a hand towel which he found hanging on the fridge's handle, he carefully took the material wiping his hands free from suds. Staring at the white cloth that had flowers imprinted on them, [I was I to blame his denseness? Or was it the way I delivered the message?] A small chuckle of disbelief left his lips, almost as if it was a whisper laughing at the silliness of the thought, the only messaged he gave Yosuuke was exactly what it sound like. Letting his hands linger a bit, on the towel he was afraid to face him; to face such raw emotion emitting from the male, Yosuuke may not give it away but he was all too familiar with emotions pertaining to the situation. He took a deep breath, before following the male, glancing one last time at the unfinished dishes, before returning his attention straight ahead. He looked around for Yoh, he wanted to say goodbye to the little fireball, but was nowhere to be seen, shifting his gaze to the door he saw Yosuuke waiting for him to leave.
The blonde didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay, it's been so long since Yosuuke came back home. He ruined everything, everything was going smoothly if only he hadn't opened up what was bothering him the most, none of this would have happened. He could go on in denial of his own feelings, the growing emotion he had for Yosuuke, he walked towards the taller male and did what he had been wanting to do; what he had planned the moment Yosuuke set foot back into his own home. He gave the taller male, a hug. "Do I really have to spell it out for you?" He said in a very low voice, low enough that it could be taken for a whisper, but telling the male now, who he really had a crush on was useless, if he had told him it wasn't Motaru; he doubts Yosuuke would believe him after all he did witness that scene from that night. He has to deal with the consequence, the path that he made--even if he hurts himself in the progress. "that was actually a great advice, I'll definitely keep you posted." He faked a smile.
"Thanks for being such a great friend." Saying those words made Hiroshi tighten his hug on Yosuuke before releasing the other male, "See you tomorrow then?" He was hesitant to step away, but he wouldn't force himself, there was no doubt Yosuuke was tired. But he just wanted to be alone for some reason, it could have been the new revelation Hiroshi had mentioned, the male wouldn't even look at him anymore, it was more he couldn't bear to see him. The hurt was apparent in his actions, [I could it be... I wasn't imagining "that earlier?] If that was the case, was it even possible that what Ayame had told him was true? Trying to get his head away from his thoughts, and he might be selfish but he wanted to ask Yosuuke one more question before he left. " You never did answer the question before... what did you mean.. by cook something more related to your other half." He then crossed his arms on his chest, with his feet firmly planted on the ground, he refused to leave without being enlightened.
Yosuuke rolls his eyes when Hiroshi mentioned his fear of Yoh getting a bit fat. The kitten was still growing and he didn’t think feeding him some of his own food every now and then would harm him. Yosuuke could tell Hiroshi was really concerned so he sighs softly and nods his head. “I will say no from now on. I know you care about the little guy just as much as I do so if it’s better for him I won’t feed him anymore.” Yosuuke said and then he smiles softly. He just knew Yoh was going to punish him for it but it was fine. The kitten needed to be healthy and Yosuuke could see the little pudginess the little guy now had. “At least you know he’s not starving.” He teased a bit.
Hiroshi was definitely taking a long time to tell Yosuuke about his crush. It was making Yosuuke quite nervous for some reason. What exactly was he hoping to hear though? “Alright so the person does go to our school. You can meet people anywhere Shi. I’ve had girls flirt with me at the grocery store. Ayame flirted with her dentist and they even went on a few dates but it never turned into anything.” He said and kept staring at Hiroshi with curious eyes. [i It can’t be that guy can it? Hiroshi has attacked him several times. That can’t be his way of showing someone he likes them can it?...well he is a weird human. Maybe it is? That sucks though...] he thought. Yosuuke wanted to pull at his hair from racking his brain trying to figure out who Hiroshi possibly likes.
When Hiroshi finally told Yosuuke who it was he felt his smile completely drop. [i I was really joking about that suggestion. Anyone but that guy...] He thought and then he sits back as he listened to Hiroshi continue on about how he feels around the male. Each word of admiration or affection towards Motaru caused Yosuuke to grip his arms which were crossed in front of him. He didn’t know why he was disliking the male so much but then again he half heartedly hoping that Hiroshi would say he liked him. [i Should of known better. If he did he wouldn’t have just teased you that night like that. That was mean.] Yosuuke averts his eyes from Hiroshi.
“Well that’s great.” Yosuuke said and smiles at Hiroshi. It was a lie of course. “Ok so what you should do is tell him. Offer him some time to think about it after you tell him and if he would like to hang out with you some time like a date or something. You shouldn’t keep it a secret. Even if you’re scared to tell him you should do it. It’s better than not doing it because then you’re going to spend your life wondering what if. Ya know?” Yosuuke watched Hiroshi get up to wash the dishes. “Don’t worry about it. I can do it.” Yosuuke stands up himself. “Heh I should of known it was him. You got into his car that night at the bar. He must like you too if he’s willing to take you home like that.” He shrugs. “Obviously you guys have some type of connection. I’m sure it will work out.” Yosuuke was doing his best to sound encouraging as a friend but he really didn’t want to encourage Hiroshi.
“Why don’t you go ahead and head home? You’ve been nice enough to stay here and watch Yoh. Thank you. I’m a bit tired so I’m going to take a nap.” Yosuuke turns off the water to the sink so Hiroshi could stop washing dishes. “Let me know...how everything goes with Motaru when you decide to tell him ok?” [i No you don’t really want to know what happens. You could care less. How could he like him over me? When does he spend all this time with the guy? Was it while I was gone? Why am I so concerned?!] Yosuuke looks down at Hiroshi and then walks away from him. It was clear he was acting a bit odd. “Thanks again Shi.” He said walking towards the living room to watch Hiroshi go.
Hiroshi chuckled when he heard those little paws scurrying on the clean floor, mewing at Yosuuke as he was called only, to be given a peck on the nose. Now that he had a good look at Yoh he had noticed he had gone a bit pudgy from the first time they saw him, although it did leave a furrowed brow and a small frown on the blonde 's face he voiced out his thoughts in disagreement. " naturally, you teased him, he probably was thinking he's getting food from you or attention if that's the case." Hearing the offer, he was starting to doubt if Yosuuke was serious, if he stayed he'd keep an eye on Yoh more and be slightly relieved he hadn't turned into a walking Garfield, if anything that was one of his fears; also one of the reasons why he brought him outside in the first place was to get the kitten to stretch his legs and some small exercise. It would also ease Yosuuke's responsibilities, but knowing Yosuuke it's either he'd be outright blunt with him but those were some rare occasions and mostly pull his leg.
Watching as Yoh scurry off, to who knows where brought a smile back to his lips, "he seems to love torturing you though, I'll give him an A plus for that; he's way too adorable for his Good, but you have to put the hammer down sometimes. I worry he might get super pudgy one day." He shooked his head in mirth, before returning his attention to Yosuuke, noticing how slightly close the male had gotten, had him more flustered, [I seriously.. should have known he'd be interested...] Yosuuke was definitely not making this any more easier than it should be, not only was it slightly uncomfortable. It was giving him inappropriate thoughts, was he just to grab the dense idiot's cheeks and give him a kiss right there? He slapped himself mentally, he could envision himself shaking in denial, muttering [b "this is impossible..this can't be happening"] over and over again, as if it was a mantra to keep himself sane; he really must have lost his mind, after Motaru had rejected him he was supposed to go through the vow he promised himself.
Tilting his head to the side, as not to directly face the male, he let out a sigh of disbelief, "of course he's from school... where would I meet him otherwise? At a coffee shop?" Although that would have been more ideal, and somehow more romantic; a fated meeting of some sort. He was quite taken aback, and almost felt his jaw slackened, in his palm when he heard the words escaping Yosuuke's mouth, not only that but did he hear a hint of jealousy? Or was it his minds playing tricks on him? His ears might have been overhearing things, was he to play along? Was he going to say yes, so that Yosuuke doesn't catch on to him? These thoughts plagued his mind, he hadn't expected to illicit such a reaction from the taller male in front of him, and with such spite when he described Motaru, had him wondering if something happened that night before Yosuuke left, did Motaru say something he shouldn't have? Given information that wasn't his to give?
Golden orbs eyed Yosuuke a bit suspiciously, wondering what he was hiding; that question definitely caused for such. Hiroshi smirked and decided to play along. "Do you mean Motaru?" He chuckled, as a sense of nostalgia swept him; back then just thinking about the male had him hitting walls or the male himself, but with Yosuuke he didn't feel the need, to do so anymore; maybe he had accepted that the brunette and him wasn't fated or destined to be together. "Well.. since you desperately wanted to know..." he felt hesitance, surely he could just say yes, but he felt like it'll only worsen the male's mood, despite the smile on his face lies a certain unexplained emotion. That had him rethinking his decision to continue, he wasn't good with words either, that must be the reason or maybe he was too cold? He couldn't help but get annoyed when Yosuuke teases him sometimes, if only Ayame hadn't mentioned such revelation he wouldn't be in this situation right now, he doesn't blame her at all.
"It's...." his golden orbs traveled downwards to the now empty plate in front of Yosuuke, with a heavy sigh; and pondering if he really should go through with such an option made him feel guilty of some sort, but was he willing to lie to Yosuuke for the sake of not catching on to him? "Yes.. it is Motaru or Matsu if he told you about his nickname.." His golden orbs found themselves staring directly to Yosuuke's blue ones. They did say, staring right through their eyes would send whatever message your trying to get across. "I really couldn't stand him, however when I'm around him.. there's something about him that makes me want to choke him... but at some times, I tend to get a little flustered. I'm not good with words, and he might misunderstand my actions either.." he find it harder and harder to look at Yosuuke, without averting his gaze to the side before flicking it right back towards the male, "despite all of those, he's.." he smiled slightly, "pretty amazing, he shines brightly no matter what, the only thing I couldn't do is look him straight in the eye... and say "I like you."."
Realizing he had totally gone off track and actually confessed to the taller male, had him silent for a little while, scolding his brain for not going with the plan, he smiled apologetically at the male. "Sorry for rambling..." he smiled apologetically at him, as he decided to gently take the male's empty plate, "I should start washing the dishes, don't want in to pile up after all."
Yosuuke stares at Hiroshi as he laughs dlike a mad man. Was it really that funny? I mean I was being so serious about getting a new guitar. He thought then he smiles. Seeing Hiroshi laugh made Yosuuke want to laugh. He thought it was nice to see the male happy and not having that grumpy pout on his face. As they talked about Yoh Yosuuke couldn’t help but sigh. “I can’t help but spoil him. Look how cute he is. Yoh!” He calls for the kitten. The little cat runs into the kitchen thinking he was going to get more food from Yosuuke.
“There you are.” Yosuuke picks up Yoh and kisses his little nose. “He May be a pain in my ass but he’s still adorable. I can’t say no to him so maybe you need to come around more often or stay here a few more days to take care of the little guy.” Yosuuke teased. He knew Hiroshi would not stay in his place with him like that. Yosuuke sets Yoh down and the little kitten plays with Yosuuke toes. “That hurts Yoh, knocknit off.” Yosuuke looks at Hiroshi. “See. He’s a pain.” Soon little Yoh runs off to his toys in the other room.
When Hiroshi mentioned all the work from school that he has he groans. “Ok ok. I’ll make sure to catch up. I think I can catch up in a couple of hours.” Yosuuke was able to do his work pretty quickly. He wasn’t too worried about the homework and class project. He knew hey would ace it. The atmosphere instantly changed when Hiroshi began to speak again. He seemed rather shy which wasn’t like him at all. He’s just angry and awkward. Not shy. I wonder what his issue is. He thought and looked Hiroshi right in his eyes. The question definitely caught him off guard. Who the hell is he crushing on?! Ah...That guy from the bar Yosuuke instantly thought about the night at the bar. Hiroshi has left with the male on his car.
“Who are you trying to show that you like them? Is it that guy with the brown hair?” Yosuuke said with a bit of jealousy in his tone. “Let’s forget the food for now and talk about the person you like.” He smiles and moves a bit closer to him. “Is it someone from school?”
Hiroshi didn't mean to burst out in laughter when Yosuuke compared himself to a normal person, he tried to hold it in. But it still threatened to escape his lips, his shoulder was clearly shaking in amusement, the last time he laughed like this around Yosuuke must have been a week ago, and by that time there was no mistaking how he was being stared at by the man, as if he had completely lost his mind. He had hoped, there was any specific reason as to why Yosuuke wanted a new guitar, but obviously it was just more of a want than a need. He shooked his head in mirth, " if you clearly don't need it, it would be better if I reward you on a more suitable manner. Like money perhaps? But you have to work hard for it." He teased the male, he was quite surprised by Yosuuke suddenly sharing his plans for the future, a small smile formed on his lips as he was able to calm himself down, fits of chuckles and giggles replaced them instead. [I he really is a music freak..] He hummed in agreement, "Well having your very own studio is a great idea, that means one step closer in sharing your music without the limelight."
He raised a blonde eyebrow at the son comment, he knew who ha was referring too. Their little Yoh, who was clearly fond of Yosuuke more than anything, shaking his head at the male's comment of taking good care of both of them."it's not like I'm here all the time to do so... you really should stop spoiling Yoh." The smile turned into a slight mocking scowl, before realizing he hadn't told Yosuuke about the piles of homework waiting for him, he mentally rubbed his hands together evilly; just thinking of the male in front of him having his head buried in those mountain of textbooks. With Yoh trying to get his attention, was he feeling a bit petty, and wanted the male to suffer. He might have wanted to get back at him, when the teacher oh so conveniently decided to have a chapter test the moment Yosuuke took a break, but other than that; his sole purpose for taking those notes was so Yosuuke doesn't fall behind.
[I since when did I care so much anyway?] A crease formed in between his eyebrows noticing he had unconsciously furrowed them, before snapping his fingers in an "oh right!" Kind of manner, " our history teacher decided to give us more work, to add on that research. I'll give them to you later." Listening to Yosuuke talk like this, in which he didn't feel like choking him at all; was kind of refreshing. If only he had realized that there really was much more to Yosuuke than him being a Sadistic Jerk, being in his company made it more enjoyable. The widening of Golden orbs did not betray the shock that was clearly mirrored by his facial expression, Hiroshi had to momentarily lean away from the table at the news, he didn't even know Yosuuke had siblings ; in all honesty he had an inkling Yosuuke was an only child. Thoughts of How, were swarming in his head, he had never seen his mother before; maybe that must be the reason? But then are Yosuuke's parents the kind to let him do as he please?
Now that he had given this questions much thought, there were so many things he clearly did not know about him, he couldn't judge Yosuuke's parents unlike his. They purposely sent him here to die, nothing else mattered to them, they wouldn't be surprised if the news came that their second son died or they were presented by his coffin. Still there's something about Yosuuke's tale that lacks detail, the fact that he wanted to voice out if he was with Nao was still present, albeit he knew how the male's mood flicker quickly just by the sound of his coworkers name. "I'm glad you had fun then, well at least your vacation was worth it. You get to be reunited with your family again." He wondered if the twin sisters did resemble Yosuuke, but he has no reason to doubt him, just began to get quite curious on what Yosuuke would look like as the opposite sex. "Well if they look like you, they must be really cute?" His eyes narrowed and his smile turned into a smirk." After all women, makes men a hundred percent more cuter."
The blonde however got flustered at the compliment he was getting from the male, he wasn't used to it, nor did he expect Yosuuke to actually like his cooking. Not all are able to stomach the taste, even if Yosuuke found it okay. Still had that tightening effect on his chest, his heart seemed to beat a bit faster than usual, he had to reprimand his heart to not jump into conclusion. [I he simply said it to not offend me.] But he felt that [b "thump"] once again, hating how Yosuuke had an effect on him, which aggravated him. Wondering where he went wrong, or when did this feeling started to show. Prompting himself up, with his left elbow on the table and his cheek on his palm, he averted his gaze to the left. Watching as the sunlight seeped through the window pane, was he going to ask him instead? Surely Yosuuke knew how the human emotions worked better than he does, Yosuuke wasn't as cold hearted as he was.
Never leaving his gaze on the ray of light, shining upon the empty space, small particles of dust was clearly floating around it, making it visible to the naked eye. How was he to react when the male wanted to eat a meal made by his hand? He hated how the male was able to break those walls piece by piece that he desperately rebuilt again, "Yosuuke... How do you.. show someone you like them?" He wasn't even sure why he had to go through this option in getting to know the male more, by giving him situational scenarios. " You see... there's this person I really like, well... starting to like and I'm not sure how to make him see.. that I'm interested in him." He knew he was gonna bail half way, as he stopped and decided to swallow the lump in his throat, it had latched unto his throat halfway his indirect confession if he had the guts to go through the mushy stuff, he would but that wasn't the case. He doesn't have most of Yosuuke's confidence. Instead he decided to revert his attention back to the male, a forced smile on his face, to hide the slight disappointment in himself.
Somehow the other half, comment had him tilting his head slightly, "other half?" He wondered if he meant his Japanese side, he remembered the male's last name was kind of foreign, so surely he meant he could cook something native for once. Which made Hiroshi smile got a bit wider, "well I could whip something for your other half, if we could get groceries together. Any certain dish he's craving for?"
“I mean come on, why wouldn’t I want a new guitar? It’s like shoe shopping for a girl.” He said and shrugs. “A kid at a candy store is just like me at a music store.” Yosuuke said honestly. He loved going into music stores just to see what they had. He obsessed over their guitars and he was always thinking about buying a new one even though he didn’t really need a new one. “I would love to move into a bigger place so that I can turn one of the spare rooms into a studio of my own.” That was Yosuuke’s next goal. He wanted to move out of his cozy little condo and probably buy a house. Money was just stopping him, he just didn’t have the amount he needed yet but he was close.
When Hiroshi called him husband Yosuuke could only smirk wide. He knew Hiroshi thought he was getting him back but it was only causing Yosuuke to smile. “You’re cute.” He mutters softly and looks at Hiroshi. “Well you’re taking care of your husband very well.” He said referring to the breakfast and the clean house. “Also you’re taking care of son very well.” He teased referring to their little kitten Yoh. Yosuuke knee Hiroshi would be the best care taker for the kitten. Hell Yoh was supposed to be his kitten but some how Yosuuke ended up with the little guy. He didn’t mind, he was so lonely but Yosuuke still craved that human touch.
Thoughts about his vacation came into play when Hiroshi asked about it. [i Should I tell him the truth? Maybe part of it?] Yosuuke thought and sighs softly. He didn’t want to keep secrets but he wasn’t close to Hiroshi like that. “Um...it was good. I got to meet my father for the first time. Also I found out I have twin sisters who are 6. They look just like me.” He said a bit happily. The only good thing about the trip was the time he spent with the cute girls. They were really welcoming and didn’t judge him. Yosuuke was grateful when Hiroshi gave him his food. “Thank you Shi.” He said softly and ate the food happily.
“You know you can cook for me any time. It may not look the best but it tastes great. Next time you decide to stay the night I’ll make sure to have some food here that you can cook. Maybe you can cook something more related to my other half.” He said not realizing what he had said. Yosuuke was Japanese. It was clear but when he said other half he was thinking about the fact that he was half demon and half human. He always ate American style food but he wanted something a bit different like how his mom use to cook.
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