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Yosuuke knee he was being a little dramatic. He was acting like a child with this whole back and forth thing. He wasn’t being honest with his feelings even though he really wanted to be. I think Yosuuke...you have to figure this out. You know you probably pissed the little brat off and that’s not what you want to do now. He thought. Yoh had followed Hiroshi to the door and stared up at him. The little kitten meowed at Hiroshi as if asking where he was going. His tail playfully moved from side to side on the floor. Yoh wasn’t done playing.
Yosuuke tapped the kitchen counter anxiously. He had been waiting for Hiroshi to close the door and come back into his condo but it seemed as if it was taking the shorter blonde male much longer to come into the kitchen. Don’t torture me like this Hiroshi...I will make you pay by embarrassing you. Yosuuke narrows his eyes a bit. His red eyes were still a bit darker than normal but he didn’t realize that his colored contacts weren’t doing a good job at hiding it.
When Hiroshi began to make his way to the entrance of the kitten Yoh followed cutely. He tried to paw at Hiroshi’s feet as he walked but as soon as he saw Yosuuke he ran over to his care giver. The kitten meowed at Yosuuke because he was enar good and of course he knew that Yosuuke would spoil him by giving him some human food. Yosuuke shakes his head at Yoh, not wanting to be bothered with the little kitten right now. Later Yoh. I promise to give you something if you behave. He thought and looks away from the little guy.
Just as Hiroshi appeared Yosuuke had directed his attention towards the kitchen entrance. He listened to an annoyed Hiroshi, he didn’t show any sign of guilt or annoyance. Don't look at me like that Hiroshi. Yosuuke clenches his fist and then released the hold. He walks over to Hiroshi and looks down into his eyes. The two were very close and their bodies were only a few inches apart. “I want to take back the word friend. You’re not my friend. I don’t want you to be my friend.” He stated. Yosuuke places a hand on the left side of Hiroshi’s face. “I look at you as more than a friend sometimes.” Just be honest. “Even though you gave me that sorry ass confession I promise I won’t do that.” He smiles a bit. “And since we tend to misunderstand each other I’ll keep it really simple.” Yosuuke leans down and gently presses his lips to Hiroshi’s lips. He can’t misunderstand this. He thought keeping the kiss really simple.
Hiroshi had to strain his ears, as he saw the Male's lips move, however he was quite unsure of the words that he was trying to procure; as he was muttering under his breath. The words were soft and would easily be mistaken for something else, the way Yosuuke had spoke those words melted the small walls that were wrapped tightly around his heart. As if those words struck a nerve deep inside of him, could it be all this time he was running away from his feelings? If Yosuuke knew about it, why didnt the Male said anything concerning about that fact? Did he wanted the shorter Male to find it out himself? He didnt mean to run away, sometimes it was hard for him to acknowledge he found, Yosuuke's behaviour towards him annoyingly adorable. He enjoyed their little jousts, albeit Yosuuke was more into the physical aspects of it, while Hiroshi was into their jousting verbally, but nonetheless he still appreciated a few hugs here and there no matter if such actions caught him off guard. Hiroshi observed Yosuuke a little bit more.
The taller Male's smile had vanished, along with the warmth Yosuuke provided him with, as he pulled away from the hug completely, he wondered if he had said something wrong, blonde brows furrowed together in confusion. Creating a small crease in between the space of the joint where the bridge of the nose meets his forehead. The reaction he got from Yosuuke was something he really didnt expect at all, granted mayhap he shouldnt have started it with the demon's words that stuck through the corners of his medula. He remembered the words as clear as day, one might have found that as a red flag, an alarm to keep their distance from him, yet here he was cooking Yosuuke some hearty meals, and some company. [I have I offended him for the second time?] Even his response to his compliment was rather off handed, [I was he expecting something?] This made him chew his lower lip in deep thought, had he been giving mixed signals that he might find the Male before him attractive?
Did his alcohol sodden self, gave it all away? But if he recalled at that timeline he hadn't felt anything for the Male, just nothing but pure hate so it came to a sudden shock when he eventually succumbed to his carnal desires. Alcohol was rumored to boost one's confidence what the drink got him was more into trouble and confusion for Yosuuke's part. Staring at the ground, ashamed to stare at Yosuuke any longer afraid of the emotions he would be able to see pooling into those blue orbs of his, he was given permission to leave, it seems he had done his part and Yosuuke has no longer any use of him. Unbeknownst to his own self conscious, his right palm had scrunched up into a fist, wanting to punch the Male. Was that his sole reason for being there? Wasn't Yosuuke the one who decided he has no intention of driving him towards the hospital to check on Motaru? Now he was spouting nonsense, as if the short blonde did not enjoy being near him, he turned around to stop Yosuuke from leaving and demands to know what he meant by it.
It was very straight forward, but he didnt want to think he was unwanted; clicking his tongue in annoyance and frustration he quickly turned around to face the door, his mind had been made up he didnt hesitate to turn the knob and threw the door open, seeing the gentle light illuminating the entrance of Yosuuke's condo was a sign that he'd still have time before night falls, infact plenty of time. Everything that's happening between them was like the salty waves of the beach lapping at the sun soaked sand of the shore. Misunderstanding each other would have been prevented, if they just communicate with one another, how could he possibly do that when Yosuuke has been acting strange. It had caused him bewilderment, everytime he's about to leave he gets pulled back in into the arms of the one he holds dear; and at that state he felt peace as if all of his anger towards him has dispersed into nothing. He took one step forward, and the left leg was about to follow.
He stopped mid track hearing yosuuke screamed his name from the kitchen, he sent a glare in the Male's direction glad he was not in his peripheral view; or he would have been stabbed with thousand of daggers by the heat of his glare. He hesitated complying to the voice as if beckoning him to come hither, while the outside world was warning him not to give in, but he was only a human being and he was weak, as any human being would have done, he followed the voice before standing a good foot away from Yosuuke, he leaned to the wall at the entrance of the kitchen, with arms crossed over his chest and a rather blank look written on his face. "Oh?? I haven't even left and you're already starting to miss me?" His expression didnt falter nor how cold he must have sounded right now. "And what do I owe you the pleasure this time around? My dear friend?"
The way Hiroshi fit in Yosuuke’s arms made Yosuuke’s smile to himself. Hiroshi was his warmth, his comfort. The way he was feeling at the moment made Yosuuke’s think about Hiroshi in another way. [i I’ve never really dated anyone or fell for anyone. I don’t know what it’s like to just be romantically involved with someone and happy about it...his hair is so soft. Why can’t it be more than friends?] He thought and and buries his face into Hiroshi’s hair.
Hearing Hiroshi speak he couldn’t help smile. “Don’t push me away anymore.” He mutters but before he could say anything else Hiroshi moved away from. [i Running away yet again. He never tells me that he doesn’t like things like this. It almost seems like he likes it but he always pushes me away.] Yosuuke’s sighs softly. This back and forth was something Yosuuke was hoping to get over but he just couldn’t get close to Hiroshi. He didn’t understand what he was doing wrong. [i Should I just asked him how he really feels about me? Will he get upset? Will he run away?] He sighs softly and listens to Hiroshi speak.
“The demon?” He questioned but didn’t interrupt Hiroshi anymore. The air got heavier, Yosuuke could feel even more tension. Of course he started to feel a little anxious about what Hiroshi might possible say next. [i He’s going to say it. He’s going to finally say it. I knew he liked me.] He thought waiting to heard the shorter male confess to him. As the seconds passed Yosuuke narrowed his eyes a bit when Hiroshi couldn’t finish his senstence. He then got a really lame compliment from Hiroshi. [i He ran again.] With a soft sigh Yosuuke looks away from him. “Thanks...” He takes a step back. “I didn’t mean to keep you from leaving. You don’t have to stay.” He shrugs and walks off to the kitchen. He didn’t sense any danger and there have been more police out and about after the massacre at the university. He knew Hiroshi would be ok.
Yosuuke made his plate of food. He wasn’t in the mood to eat anymore but he knew he should since Hiroshi went through the trouble of cooking. “Thank you for the food. You’re a great friend.” He mutters. [i I should t of said friend. It’s clear he didn’t really like that.] Yosuuke groans. “Shi!” He called from in the kitchen.
A smirk graced the blonde Male's lips, as Yosuuke's few occasional stumbles of words, and the pink tinting his cheeks, it was evident Yosuuke was trying to explain himself. This was actually the first time Hiroshi had seen him in this state all embarrassed, and the way he had explained his side of the story was amusing, he couldn't resist another playful eye roll, " and this is coming from, the Male who'd tease me most of the times to get under my skin? Where did all that confidence go huh?" Of course, Hiroshi had always been a good actor, but his words were nothing but genuine, he did admire Yosuuke for his overflowing confidence that at one point he found it laughable. Not only that but the remark of them wanting to take a bath together, had a double innuendo to it, he didnt misheard that in the least, as if to elaborate more on the subject, he raised one perfectly blonde brow in inquisition. His lips said a different meaning to it, as it curved into a sly smirk. "Oh? I wonder, you'd rather want to take each other's clothes off before relaxing into a tub? Is that some fetish of yours I wonder?"
His facade slipped when Yosuuke sounded so dejected, as the taller Male's fingers slipped from his own, watching Yosuuke's retreating back---with his golden orbs laced with sadness. He didnt even bother to stop him, he just let the man be, after all as long as Yosuuke is able to get his fill of good food, he'd be back to his usual state of mind. He'd feel relieved and unstressed by the events, and if he leaves he'll be taking a load off Yosuuke's burdens. He is capable of handling himself after all, he doubted demons would still pull that reckless act in the city and in broad daylight where everyone can see them. As he was left alone in the vast living room, the feeling of loneliness swept through him like a cold breeze, his fingers yearning to hold the Male's bigger ones accompanying with the warmth that sends delight throughout his body. [I well atleast I'll know the food wouldnt go to waste, and he'll keep his stomach warm."
The eerie feeling, he'd always feel whenever he was left alone in Yosuuke's humble abode, embraced him like a blanket. Knowing Yosuuke wouldnt be alone anymore due to Yoh keeping him company, brought ease to his nagging thoughts. His brain telling him not to leave while his heart tells him to do so, till he has the upper hand of doing so. He gave the direction of the kitchen one last longing gaze, before following his heart, he turned around to face the direction of the door. Ready to set out, to the unknown world that awaits him, will he still see Yosuuke? Will the state of their school remain as it is? Or will their university crumble with countless of law suits due to countless of dead bodies littering the university's grounds. He should turn on the news, when he gets the chance to visit motaru, the brunette was in an awful state and if he doesnt visit him as soon as possible who knows when his last dying breath would be?
As he took one step forward, his hands were so close to the golden doorknob, he could almost feel his fingers brushed against steel. His golden orbs dilated, into saucers, he was caught off guard and he'd be lying to himself if he didnt feel a small tinge of fear. Only due to his thoughts going to darker areas that he wished he had erased from his memory, but his brain seems to love the idea of seeing him on edge, he actually thought one of the demons managed to hide in the shadowy corners of Yosuuke's Condominium, and decided now was the time to strike. The fear left, when he was pulled into a familiar chest, and the way those arms wound around his waist. As Yosuuke's chin was planted on top of his hair, as if it was a silent plea for him to stay. His heart thumped wildly in his ribcage, he was worried it was ready to rip out from the cage that it was held in, like a convict shouting for freedom behind bars. He wanted to pull away from the state he was placed in, knowing Yosuuke had misunderstood his feelings towards him.
The blonde missed every moment, they would be intimate with one another, his actions might not say it has he wanted too. Due to not knowing how he should act, when being physically shown affection, it seems he is lacking when it comes to that department. As he was brought up in a strict family, where showing too much emotions were forbidden. He wanted to wrap his arms around the Male's upper abdomen, to pull him closer towards him , to indulge himself in the warmth he had been seeking recently. His mind may not remember what happened the night before, but his body reminds him, how wonderful it felt to have his own pressed against Yosuuke 's. Giving into his own selfishness, he wrapped his arms around Yosuuke's upper body, resting his cheek unto his broad chest. "You really are an idiot..." he muttered lowly, with a hopeless sigh, " I would have pushed you away, earlier if I didnt want physical affection... this is not the first time you held me like this..."
He drawled off, wanting nothing more but to stay within the Yosuuke's arms, to stay there for eternity would be a dream come true, but they were only friends, and nothing more nothing less. Biting his lower lip, in annoyance---how he let himself be overruled and betrayed by his own body. "You know... about what happened at school... I never really minded what that demon had mentioned about you." He hesitantly stepped a few steps backward, as he lifted his head away FROM yosuuke's chest, his hands found their way to Yosuuke's cheeks cupping them before lowering his head to look him straight in the eye. " I dont care who you are... or where you come from..." he himself was also an idiot, here he was vowing not to let the man before him, know how much Yosuuke really meant to him. "Because you are.." [I the man I fell inlove with and that makes you, special.] He opened his mouth to say what was on his mind but the words got stuck on his throat, so he closed it to compose himself, and opened it again hoping he didnt look like a gaping fish out water.
" a dear friend to me, no matter how stubborn and odd you are, I think that's what's pretty unique about you." He was disappointed with himself but nevertheless, it wasn't a total confession nor did he go for the kiss he had initially wanted, since friends dont kiss as intimately as they did.
Yosuuke felt Hiroshi’s hand squeeze, it comforted him in a way and made him believe that the two were actually ok. [i Maybe He’s not really upset with me.] He thought as he looked directly at Hiroshi but as time went on Yosuuke suddenly felt his own chest tighten. The look on Hiroshi’s didn’t come off as confident as it usually did. Even though his mask didn’t break completely Hiroshi’s golden eyes said it all. [i Be honest Hiroshi...] He thought wondering what was going on with the male.
“I actually thought you did take my words seriously...I mean you got upset and me ruined that I shouldn’t of invited you if I wasn’t serious so...” Yosuuke sighs softly. “You can’t blame me for taking your words seriously.” He added. When Hiroshi mentioned how Yosuuke freaked out when he had opened the door Yosuuke blushed a bit. “I mean yeah I freaked out. For one I wasn’t expecting you to just bust open the door and two...I was naked. It was weird for it to just happen like that.” He said knowing he freaked out because his contacts weren’t in and his eyes were much darker in color than usual.
“It would of been better if we both were in the bathroom and probably took each other’s clothes off and got in the tub together. Not the way it happened.” Yosuuke said just explaining how he would of liked to do it but then he shakes his head. “But you’ve made it clear that it’s not something you would want to do.” He let’s Hiroshi’s hand go and walks to the kitchen to eat. [i Why are you so upset with him?!] He asked himself and clenched his fist. [i I can’t keep doing this back and forth. One minute he’s mad and me and then another minute he’s not. Then one minute I’m mad at him and I kid you not within a few minutes I won’t be!] With a soft groan he grabs a bottle of sake out of his fridge. He pouts himself a shot and down it easily. It was a sweet peach flavor so it was smooth to drink.
Feeling much better about the situation he walks back over to Hiroshi before he could storm off if he was really upset. He grabs his hand and pulls him into his body. He gently wraps his arms around Hiroshi’s waist and rests his chin on top of the shorter male’s head. “I miss our moments. I actually like being close to you like this even if you don’t.” He mutters.
As the blonde Male concentrated on keeping the small kitten occupied, said kitten started to dash out of the living room and into who knows where, hiroshi couldn't help but pout at the fleeing sight of the furry creature. Leaving him all alone in the room with his thoughts, the smell of the meal he had prepared wafted throughout the vicinity. He was amazed he was able to pull off such difficult recipes, but was the taste be exactly as it smelt? All of a sudden he felt sympathy for Yosuuke who will eventually be the one, who'll be at the end of the stick; he had hoped the taller Male will not get an upset stomach after a few spoonful of his cooking or the ingredients will come to a waste. Not to mention, Yosuuke might have a strong immune system as he was absolutely just fine, after eating the bacon and eggs he had cooked for him in the past days. He started to slightly pace around the room, in unease Yosuuke was already not feeling well, and he might have worsen it when he started picking an argument with him earlier.
Accompanying with the food he has yet to eaten, [I I do hope he won't get food poisoning...] he can be such an over thinker, and a pessimist. Keeping his pacing at a minimum beat, keeping the rhythm with his heart. He failed to notice Yosuuke has already left the bathroom, and was standing next to him, he was snapped out of his reverie after hearing that smooth baritone voice of his. Calling him to his attention, as he was thanked for the food, he couldn't help but feel the right corner of his lips twitch into an upward smirk. If only Yosuuke knew the trouble he had went too, he even had to dig into the unknown corner of his medula for recipes that would satisfy the Male. Not to mention, he had to divide his attention to Yoh who in the end left him; so that he would end up nestled warmly in Yosuuke's arms. Shaking his head in pure amusement and slight disapproval , " he always preferred you over me... that's not fair Yoh... the son should always have an unique bond with its mother."
What bond could blossom within the two when they rarely see each other, he was definitely a daddy's boy. His smirk slowly dispersed, as the word [b "friend"] engrained in his memory, the word repeated itself like a broken record, and at that moment he felt his heart skip a beat, a pang of pain gripped at his chest. He felt decieved and disappointment, he really was a fool to believe that Yosuuke saw him anything more than that. These foreign feelings were invoked due to Ayame's words, he didnt blame her--how could he? When it was his decision to rather accept the fact or ignore it. He hadn't expected those words would have such an impact on him, back then he didnt mind being Yosuuke's [b "friend"] he would have worn that title like a king would wear his Cape, happy and proud. Yet why did it all changed? Why did it felt like his world crumbled down into tiny little pieces. As if his heart was made out of glass and was shattered into a billion pieces.
He had a mind to retract his hand, as it Yosuuke held it within his own, how their palm molded into each other like a glove. It burned him, he knew Yosuuke unintentionally hurted him, it wasn't Yosuuke's fault---he had kept all these emotions inside of him, he thought it would be safer this way to be friends. He hated how he succumbed to his own emotion and acknowledging the fact he was slowly falling for him, how he hated how intimate they were with one another, how warm and safe it was in his arms---how protective the taller Male was or how amusing it was to see him get so worked up when motaru's name would squirm into the conversation. But it was all in his head, these were phantom feelings that he wished he could voice out but never had the courage too, when he did it came out wrong and he blamed himself for it. Why did he felt the need to scream at Yosuuke, and ask him if that was what he really considered him as. Why was there a need for his lips to slightly quiver at the remark, the fact that he wanted to just storm out and cry his eyes out?
He calmed himself down, no matter how hard it was he tried to stop the tears even before it started to threaten to pour from his eyes, he will not cry. [I I promised myself not to let him know... ] it was fun teasing him like this, he always had the upper hand. He would sometimes be annoyed when Yosuuke would tease him, and play along or get under his nerves. It made Yosuuke who he is, and that's what's unique about him no matter how heated their arguements can be, they always find a way back to each other. He gently squeezed the Male's hand reassuring the Male he had done nothing wrong, he was the one at fault because he made himself believe the lies and dillusions he buried himself in. Shaking his head in what seemed as false mirth, he let out a shaky laugh. "Did you really think I took your words seriously? I was just trying to get a ride from you. You haven't been yourself lately and I kind of missed these moments. "
He snorted at the Male saying if he did take his joke seriously, he wouldn't reject him, as if what happened in the bathroom wasn't a sign of rejection itself, he playfully rolled his eyes. "Please you freaked out when I stormed in there unannounced, you should really have seen the way you reacted, it was... priceless." He chuckled inwardly, he didnt want Yosuuke to think he was actually hurting on the inside. A small frown graced his lips, "you do know you shouldnt keep the food waiting right? Stop worrying about me, it'll take more than those words of yours to really have an effect on me."
Yosuuke was left quite confused by everything that had just happened. He didn’t understand Hiroshi at all at this moment. [i What did I do?] He thought as he stared at the bathroom door. Lost in thought yosuuke sat still just trying to go over the bad situation. The atmosphere seemed hostile and yosuuke couldn’t help but feel like he had just pissed Hiroshi off even though that wasn’t his intention. [i Did He Take my hole seriously?! I mean would he really wanted to sit naked in a tub with me?!] He thought and his eyes grew a bit wide. “What if he did?” He mutters softly to himself. Yosuuke thought about the night he tried to make a move on Hiroshi but he was turned down by the shorter blonde.
“How is this even fair?! Why can’t he just say what he wants!” Yosuuke growled a bit angry but then he calms down after taking a few deep breaths. He couldn’t let his anger take control. He didn’t need his demon side taking over. That would be the worst possible thing to happen right now. With a soft sigh yosuuke sinks into the water. He closed his eyes hiding the red orbs behind his eyelids. The stress of trying to please Hiroshi and trying to figure out what caused the demon attack was beginning to annoy him, if it wasn’t for the hot water he was in his muscles would still be extremely tense.
Of course Yosuuke cared about Hiroshi. He wanted to make the male happy and comfortable when he was around him but that seemed to be harder to do lately. They were always arguing about something. They always misunderstood each other. [i At least he didn’t see my eyes.] Yosuuke took his time in the bathroom. He wasn’t sure how he should handle Hiroshi. The more he thought Hiroshi didn’t like him the more he noticed hints that might not be true. Yosuuke slowly stands up in the tub. His perfect body was covered by a towel, he dries himself off and looks in the mirror. [i I need to be more up front with him.]
The smell of food filled Yosuuke’s condo. He couldn’t help but smile a bit since he was hungry. “I knew he could cook.” He mutters to himself as he goes to his bed room. There he pulled on a pair of sweat pants and Simple v neck. Before he could even make it out of his room he felt very familiar scratching at his feet. “Yoh.” He mutters and picks up the bad kitten. He purrs as Yosuuke held him to his chest and walks out of the room. “Needy brat.” He smirks. “Like Shi.” He mutters not wanting Hiroshi to hear him.
Once in the living room he smiles a bit at Hiroshi. “Thanks for cooking. It smells great.” He sets Yoh down. “Were you serious about taking a bath with me?” He asked. “I mean I wasn’t expecting you to actually want to do that with me but if you did I wouldn’t refuse you.” He mutters knowing that it seemed like he had refused Hiroshi by sending him away when he was in the bathroom. Yosuuke walks over to Hiroshi and gently takes his hand. “I don’t how to read you. Sometimes I feel like you hate my guts and other times I don’t.” With a soft sigh he looks away from Hiroshi. “We’re friends and I don’t want our arguing or our smart remarks to be taken to heart. I’m always just joking. I don’t purposely mean to hurt your feelings.”
Hiroshi casted his golden orbs downwards, he was ashamed to say the least; he was brought up with manners and yet. He barged in there letting his emotions get the best of him, it wasn't Yosuuke's fault that got him agitated, it was something else entirely Yosuuke had been so secretive not only that but had been avoiding him for these past few weeks. He wasn't sure how to act, nor to calm down fully; he acted as if he was fine and putting the Male's emotions into account first. He knew Yosuuke needed someone to be there with him, he can't leave the Male alone, even if that was what he wanted most of the time. Hearing the words come from Yosuuke's mouth, had him left with mixed emotions, was he supposed to be mad? Irritated? Sad? Happy? These foreign feelings and emotions mixed together was making him on edge, he used to have felt them years ago. Now that these feelings have resurfaced, those that he had locked behind closed doors; it's gotten more and more to ignore them. His jaw tightened as he bit back a raging retort here and now.
What was Yosuuke so afraid of? Was he not the person who teased him, about sharing a bath together? Yet here he was, the response was something Hiroshi hadn't quite expected, but what was he really expecting? The reaction he got from Yosuuke was quite threatening? The way his voice lowered, as if warning him not to do anything stupid as to look at him. He has always found Yosuuke somewhat odd, but to the point of being slightly hostile, maybe he was reading him wrong? Maybe Yosuuke has just been caught off guard? But the mere thought of it sent more questions than answers, he felt as if a cat caught his tongue. If he was to argue, it would only sap him of his energy. It was clear he was in the wrong, yet his stubbornness and the need to rant always gets the best of him. Trying his best to not fuel the flames, he clenched his teeth a bit tighter, as venomous words want to slip from his lips, [I stop it Hiroshi... you both had a long day... yet I cant help but wonder.. ]
His golden orbs shifted to the corner of the tiled floor, more into the edge of the porcelain tub, [I what exactly is he hiding? I've never heard him sound so... threatening before...] taking a huge gulp of air, he soon released it before respecting the other Male's decision. "Forget it.. I'm not going to let you splash Yoh... no matter how little it may be." Growling slightly at the maid comment, he tried to keep his temper at bay." I hadn't thought of it like that in the very least...mayhap you shouldn't have invited me to join you, in your endeavor if you're only going to act like this." With that said, Hiroshi didnt need to have Yosuuke repeat himself. He left the bathroom with the kitten in his arms, he didnt look back not that he was afraid of what might happened if he did, but more so on the fact he felt drained and wished for this day to be over. He wondered if it was truly safe for him to leave this place, if there was only one person who can answer some of his question regarding the incident earlier is infact the hospitalized brunette.
He only has one more dish to worry about, so he placed Yoh on the kitchen floor, smiling apologetically at him. " just give me, one moment... I'll be done soon." He hurriedly checked on the boiling pot, and nodded in acknowledgement, seeking as the potatoes were golden in color, and the cabbages looked as if they were made of silk, Hiroshi turned the stove off, for the soup to cool down. He placed a skillet on top of the other vacant stove and started to heat it up, while keeping an eye on the rather playful kitten. Not to long after, Hiroshi crouched down, and started to gently rub the small kitten's ears. "You certainly like affection from Yosuuke dont you??" He chuckled slightly not even offended by the thought of Yoh loving Yosuuke more than him, he wasn't around most of the time. He couldn't stay in Yosuuke's home, that would be crossing his boundaries and taking the Male's kindness for granted not to mention, they'll just end up bickering most of the time.
Yoh, started pawing at Hiroshi's fingers playfully. Trying to get one of those human appendages off his ear, it felt the weight from their ears had left, he started to raise his tiny little paws and grabbed hold of the fleeing finger, before latching his tiny teeth into it, playfully munching on them. It was all fun and games until Hiroshi had to gently pull his pointer finger from Yoh's reach, feeling that slight pang of pain hit his nerves. He winced slightly before shaking his head, "you need to be more careful Yoh, my fingers are not your chew toy." His voice was laced with amusement, before he turned his attention to the sizzling skillet, slight panic rose within him, as he quickly lowered the knob. The least he wanted was having burnt dents on Yosuuke's skillet, he opened the cupboard to search for a spatula and luckily found one, he started to sprinkle a small amount of oil on the skillet before sauteing some onions and garlic--once it turned a golden brown, he gently placed the remaining cubes of meat into the skillet.
He'd shift his attention, back to the food and towards the kitten who seemed to be jumping at his toes, trying to catch one of them. Hiroshi was quick to move one of his foot out of the kitten's reach, before having his toes being attacked once more. He tried to ignore the consequences it came with Yoh playing with his bare feet, hitoshi started to add the asparagus and some broccoli into the mixture, before grabbing a few condiments, like soy sauce and mirin. Until the sauce thickens and the vegetables soften, using the tip of the spatula he gently pushed down on one of the asparagus to see if it had soften over time. It had ease into the stem without much of a pressure, a sign that it is not over cooked, breathing a sigh of relief. The sauce was at the right consistency so the blonde had took the skillet off the heat before turning it off. He could tell the kitten was getting slightly impatient and demanded more attention, by the way he was prancing around him. "Alright alright... just let me place the food on a plate then we can play."
He walked towards the dish rack and took a bowl and some serving plates, for the niku jaga, and the beef stir fry he just made. He wasn't really a chef, and if he was to make gyoza as he originally planned that would take forever, Yoh's bound to go back and annoy Yosuuke. That's one of the things he wouldnt allow, so he made sure everything was set on the table, there were plates, glasses and the food he prepared before leading the kitten away from the kitchen. Not knowing if Yosuuke was still in the bathroom, he decided to let him know nevertheless that his food was ready. "The food's ready! I'll keep Yoh company for a little while." It would be impossible for the other Male not to hear, his house was mostly quite. If he was honest, he was confused why he even took Yosuuke's words seriously. [I it's not like he really has any intention of wanting to take a bath with me anyway...]
The kitten had led him to his humble playroom, which of course the toys were scattered on the floor, hiroshi shrugged it off and decided to use some of the toys to play with Yoh, in which the kitten was happy to comply.
Yosuuke didn’t mean any harm by teasing Hiroshi this whole time. He was just trying to lighten the mood a bit. They just experienced a terrible event and it could traumatize people. Hopefully Hiroshi won’t be. I hope He will be able to deal with all of this a healthy way. I’m here for him though. He thought and sighed softly.
Suddenly the bathroom door opens and Yosuuke was alright in the tub. Luckily the bubbles were covering everything. Even his now healed chest. Hiroshi was always surprising Yosuuke but this time Yosuuke wasn’t sure how to act. “What are you doing?!” He question and quickly averts his head. He couldn’t let Hiroshi see his eyes. Damnit...if he sees my eyes he’s going to know...he’s going to know my secret! He thought. His eyes were even more red today because of what had happened.
“It was a joke Shi. You don’t have to play with anyone and cook. Just set Yoh down and let him claw at the door. I’ll get out quickly so he won’t be so lonely.” Yosuuke said noticing that his friend had turned his back to him. “Heh why are you upset?” He asked wondering what is going through his mind. Hiroshi was always full of surprises and Yosuuke loved trying to read him. “Feel like my maid or something? You’re not. I was just asked to get Yoh but if it’s too much for you it’s fine. Actually leave him in the bathroom. I’ll spray him with water. He likes to play like that and then he tries to attack me. I’ll keep him busy while you cook.” Yosuuke was hoping this would work and Hiroshi would leave. “Just set him down. Yoh come here. Shi don’t look at me or come in the bathroom.” He warned.
Hiroshi's attention had shifted to the cute kitten who wanted to be given attention no matter what, he found it rather cute. He chuckled before crouching down slightly to scratch gently behind the kitten's ears, granted he was taken aback by the hand on his shoulder. He must have just been so preoccupied that he hadn't notice Yosuuke patting him on his shoulder, not until he made his presence known; not to mention he felt the pressure of having to come up with foods that the taller male might want. On the top of his head, golden orbs widened at the fact Yosuuke had high expectations from him. He wasnt a good cook, nor was he that knowledgeable but the fact, that comment made him want to please Yosuuke. Which made him unconsciously furrow his eyebrows, the thought behind it confused him, he intentionally wanted to comfort the male not to impress him. He could have said something snarky as he should have but he just froze, his thoughts mingling with one another, [I why on earth does he think I should impress him? just because I offered to cook... shouldnt mean anything.]
It's been awhile since his usual cold self would resurface, he knew that damn trait was still alive, it hid behind the shadows waiting for the right moment to strike. Hesitantly retracting his hand back from black soft fur, he stood back up and stared at Yosuuke, a small frown gracing his lips. "Now wait just a minute... I'm not here to--" he wasnt able to finish his sentence, when the odd colored haired male, had bluntly teased him, it wasnt the normal ones where they'd end up in a very heated argument and as the [B "Brat"], Yosuuke pegged him to be; he'd end up walking away in a huff. However, his already muddled mind, was not comprehending this nature from him, how could Yosuuke regain his composure everything, and act as if that wound he received from the demon didnt bother him nor hurt him, in this case. As the short blonde male could clearly see, Yosuuke seemed to have forgotten about it, which tempted him to once again trail his golden orbs down where the wound should be.
However he wasn't able to get a good look as Yosuuke started walking, a small unamused pout graced the blonde male's lips, ignoring the heating of his cheeks due to the unusual flirty side of the male, he'll have to make sure Yosuuke will regret ever inviting him to share a bath with him. His Golden orbs trailed after the male's retreating back, making sure he was out of sight before shaking his head. [I unless... that was some kind of invitation himself... and just not trying to get on my nerves...] as silly as that notion is, it made the upper corner of his lips twitch slightly upwards. There was also a thought, that Yosuuke was just being friendly, it was just some kind of a mean tease to get him back; blonde brows furrowed in confusion, as his thoughts ate him from the inside. [I after all... he won't stop coming into conclusions with Motaru.. even if Motaru was nothing but subjective...] Yoh could sense the slight tenseness in the air, after all his other owner was sporting such a distressed face; as to slightly comfort him, a kitten only has one option, but to cutely paw at his pant leg.
With the feeling of something heavy leaning on the material of his jeans, the small action caused him to snap back to reality, the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. Was an Indication Yosuuke, was getting ready, there was really no time for him to be dallying in his little mindscape. He bent down his upper torso to give the little kitten a small pat on the head, "Thanks Yoh, for looking out for me and Yosuuke." he was once again met with a cute stare, with the kitten gently tilting his head to the side, as if to comprehend human language. This made Hiroshi chuckle lightly before getting to work, of course Japanese Cuisine should be the perfect course, but perhaps he should also sate the monster within Yosuuke? [I so... japanese and american dishes?] Having little to no amount, on american cuisine; with the exception of the small breakfast he cooked weeks ago as a small warm welcome.
Humming to himself, Hiroshi started to open the fridge, letting his golden orbs wonder at the wide array of food. [I I cant believe he got his fridge filled already..] Just looking at all of the ingredients was giving him a headache, its not Yosuuke's fault but he clearly doesnt know what to cook, more likely on what cuisine should he focus on. Pursing his lips into a thin line, he annoyingly ran his fingers through his hair, with a look of aghast written all over his face, he clearly does not want too cook the same things again, so he closed the fridge's door and leaned on it, closing his eyes to calm himself down. His brows furrowed in concentration, once he regained his composure before turning back around with determination burning in his soul, as he opened the fridge door once more. He can feel the flames falter, but he will tackle this challenge head on, let it be known that Park, Hiroshi is not a quitter!
With having the dishes in mind, he started to get what he needed, perhaps he should throw in some potatoes on there for a home made french fries. Not those manufactured ones, that stays in your stomach for who knows how long, having so many compotents and dishes, he believed Yosuuke was one lucky man, if he manages to unburn most of them. He made sure to place the frozen meat in a tin bowl, and had the sink water run on the packages to help quicken the thaw time. While having the meat thawed out, he started on cutting some asparagus, onion, garlic, carrots, mushrooms, some cabbages and other vegetables. He wasnt bad at multitasking, so seeing that the water was over flowing from the bowl, he quickly dropped the knife and walked over to the sink to turn the tap off. Before returning to the counter and continue where he left off, He knew this dish might be a bit too heavy for the time of the day. But Yosuuke had such a huge appetite he might finish them all in one sitting right?
He has already washed and cut the potatoes into fine fries strips before, rubbing salt, pepper and sprinkling it with some olive oil he found in the cupboard lying around. He started placing those seasoned potatoes into a baking tray, and opened the oven carefully before shoving the tray as careful as he could be. Without making himself overly stressed than he already is, every time he cutted a vegetable, he visually saw them as innards, it almost made him empty his stomach's contents. He was still bothered by it, in which he thought he was almost over and done with, gruesome images filled his head. Not too mention, he saw how Motaru was almost ripped to shreds, [I i wonder... if vegetables could scream... would it sound like we do?] he walked towards the tin bowl, and was quite pleased to know the meats were well thawed, he started to remove a chunk of beef cubes off of their packages. Saving half of the beef cubes, one the bowl, while he placed the other half into a pot, and added the water into it, just enough for the meat to be covered by it, then placed the pot into the stove and got the fire running.
He covered the pot with a lid, as the timer for the potatoes went off, he just hoped they werent, burnt. He found some oven mitts and wore them, he opened the oven door, and took the tray. He could be really clumsy and drop the tray as he had done it before while making cookies that he burnt, he placed the tray into a cooling rack and closed door of the oven. As he was about to put a pan on the stove to start working on his next meal, he heard his [b "husband"] yell to get their adorable [b "son"]. A small snarl left his lips, he was going to give this man a piece of his mind, he couldnt believe the little kitten oh so sneakily went towards the bathroom to ask Yosuuke for attention, he trudged towards the bathroom to see Yoh scratching on the door, he gently took the kitten but then he did the unexpected. He is not [b "wife"] Material nor will he ever be.
He is short tempered and easily pressured, he's the type of [b "wife"] that would probably nag someone's ear off; and that's what he is about to do. He opened the door leading towards the bathroom, cradling Yoh in his arms, as he narrowedly stared at the man in question who was relaxing in the tub."[b "your son"]? since when did you get off the responsibility list?" realizing that he must have let his own aggression pass off towards the male again, and knowing that Yosuuke was actually half naked and he just stormed in there to be an ass towards him. He really wasn't good with conveying his feelings for the male, in his embarrassment he turned around as to give the male. Even a small amount of dignity he deserved, "what i'm trying to say is, you expect me to play with him, while i cook?"
Yosuuke felt uneasy, he felt stressed and on edge. He was trying his best to just calm down but there wasn’t anything that seemed to comfort him at the moment. Once Hiroshi cleaned off and approached him yosuuke looked down at the shorter male. [i Is he really trying to comfort me still. Heh he’s cute.] He thought. A small smile form on his face when Hiroshi meantioned food. “Alright I’ll take a bath but I’m expecting something quite delicious. The fridge is full with all kinds of stuff so surprise me.” Yosuuke places a hand on Hiroshi’s shoulder. “Thank you for stay here with me. It means a lot Shi.” Yosuuke walked to the bathroom but stopped in the doorway. “Oh and if you want you can take a bath with me to try and relax. I’m sure that could be fun.” Yosuuke couldn’t help but chuckle softly since he knew Hiroshi would start stuttering from feeling embarrassed.
The demon got off on making Hiroshi blush. Once in the bathroom he takes off his clothes and his contacts. His eyes were a deep red color, it made him feel a bit comfortable since they were redder than normal. “Shit.” He mutters and turns on the water. Yosuuke made sure the water was hot until the tub was half way filled, he then turned the temperature down. The wounds on Yosuuke’s body couldn’t be seen. His firm upper torso seemed untouched, there were no flaws on his bare body. As he relaxed in the water Yoh began to claw and meow cutely at the door. “No...you have Hiroshi to play with Yoh.” He whined knowing his kitten wanted attention. He was definitely spoiled. “Shi! Get your son!” He called out.
Seeing the male had unlocked the door, slightly lessened the bundle of nerves that seemed to make him so nervous. He just witnessed corpse littering the school's grounds. He wondered why did they target the students? If anything wouldn't it be the people in the city? These thoughts that have no answers made him chew his bottom lip in anxiety; just thinking about the havoc these demons are capable off, had him unconsciously brought a finger to his lips and gently bit the tip of his nail; he had forgotten the fact he was still covered in Motaru's blood. However the taste of the metallic yet pungent smell on his lips didn't put him off one bit, and it scared him. Normally humans would be put off by it, and ready to empty out the contents of their stomach. Maybe he was used to it, as it was a bad habit of his---chewing his lips when he was anxious. It was a habit he picked up when he was a child and had gone through his pubescent stage; no matter how he wanted to get rid of it, his old habits will return.
Hiroshi followed Yosuuke inside his golden orbs frantically shifting from side to side, searching for any thing amiss, the living room didn't seem to be in disarray nor were there any signs of scraps and pieces of wooden or glass scattering on the floor. A sign that no one in fact had invaded the house, he didn't want to think Ill willingly to other people, but he wanted to make sure his theory was somewhat right. If Yosuuke's house was left untouched, then it is safe to say the people in this neck of the woods, weren't involved with the calamity; it could be marked as a safe spot. He wanted to rinse his hands before calling out for the kitten, less he had touched him with blood soaked hands, and it will marred the kittens furr, that's the least he wanted. Walking towards the kitchen, his eyesight might be bad but he was able to make out Yosuuke 's kitchen at least, granted there really was no light in this area. He made sure to wash his hands properly, when he arrived at the sink. Frowning at the sight of blood now running down the drain.
He even rubbed his fingers together to make sure the blood, wouldn't get stuck on the creases of his fingers, Hiroshi had a lot.on his mind, even the thought his own family being in danger, despite of it actually being far fetched. He wondered how those families responds to the massacre and finding out their children was one of the unlucky ones, he stared emptyly at the drain; watching as it gluttonly consumed the mixture of blood and water. As if the drain itself was thirsty, shaking his head out of his dark thoughts he turned the tap off and shook away any excess water on his hands before calling for Yoh. However he was met with silence, and it worried him more as his blonde brows furrowed, as he opened his mouth ready to call the kitten again. He perked up at the sound of small thuds on the ground, as paws meeting the polished floor could be gently heard; getting louder and louder as said owner of the paws drawed nearer.
A wash of relief replaced any worry or confusion, that might have shown on his face seeing Yoh, pranced towards them. With a rather happy mood, and started rubbing his chubby cheeks on the blonde 's leg before giving the taller male the same affection. The blonde released a breath that he hadn't known he was holding; and was thankful nothing bad happened to Ayame and Nao. He and the other male never really had a proper conversation but he was Yosuuke's coworker whether, the man himself liked Nao or not. Sensing the same Aura of uneasiness still lingered in Yosuuke's being, he opted on making the male some food; however he refused to do so unless he takes a refreshing bath. "That's good to hear, I'm really glad the demons didn't get to them." There was pure genuine sincerity in his voice, he didn't need to see nor hear any more news about death. Golden orbs studied the male quietly, before taking a deep breath to psych himself. "I hear baths can be very rejuvenating.. it might be the least thing to offer right now.. But it's better than nothing.. after all you aren't feeling well."
The blonde mustered a small smile, " I'll cook you something in the process, I'll make sure to cook plenty this time."
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.
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