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Everything seems to be going well. Yosuuke noticed how happy his friends were and even Hiroshi. When the ash blonde haired male leaned his head on Yosuuke’s shoulder it made Yosuuke smile. He wondered if Hiroshi was getting more comfortable with him. That was all that he wanted because deep down he did have feelings for the male. Hearing the question about Nao caused Yosuuke to arch an eyebrow. [i I wonder why he’s bringing up Nao. There’s no he could think that I possible like nao...the. Why is he asking? Our relationship is complicated and to be honest I don’t know how Nao feels about me. He’s joking most of the time when he flirts right?] Yosuuke had so many thoughts running through his head at the moment.
Yosuuke looks down at Hiroshi. He felt that maybe he was feeling a bit insecure because of how open and flirty nao was with him. Hiroshi was the complete opposite. “If you’re asking if I like Nao like I like you then no. I like you in a different why Shi. You know how I like you. Nao is a friend. If that...but nothing more.” Yosuuke meant what he said. The idea of dating Nao made Yosuuke gage a bit. Yes nao was a demon, a cute demon at that but he wasn’t Yosuuke’s type. Nao would drive him insane and he didn’t know if Hiroshi knew that or not. Yosuuke chuckles softly. “Nao is fun to be around but he’s also quite annoying. He would drive me insane. I would much rather spend my time with you and to be honest I think we look better together. Even though you’re not my boyfriend or anything...yet. I still think we make a better match.” Yosuuke looks out towards the people dancing.
There was definitely a future that Yosuuke had in mind for himself and Hiroshi but he wasn’t exactly sure how to achieve. They were just starting to really express themselves to each other but both were still a bit shy. Yosuuke looks back at Hiroshi. “You are the one that makes me more happy just so you know.” He leans down and gently kisses his forehead. He didn’t want to make Hiroshi feel awkward so he kissed his forehead. When Ayame was mentioned he chuckles.
“If she’s ok with me coming over I’ll help you. I’m sure once we put her in her bed she’ll pass out. So we’ll have some time to ourselves to relax.” Yosuuke said and smiles. He wanted some alone time with Hiroshi to just get closer. They had been friends for awhile now they needed to work on their new relationship. After a few minutes Yosuuke stands up. “Come dance with me.” He said wanting to change the mood. He wanted to have fun with Hiroshi. He wasn’t one to always dance but he could move pretty well. Ayame has made him dance with her all the time. Yosuuke held Hiroshi’s hand tightly so he would get lost in the crowd of people. He didn’t take Hiroshi to the middle of the dance floor but they stayed a bit on the outside since he didn’t want to freak Hiroshi out.
The ashen blonde haired male, smiled cheerfully at Ayame; she was very interesting to talk to, she made his greyest of skies bright up into a sunny day. He nodded at her, when she offered stating that hiroshi can call her anytime, " Thank you Ayame-san, I'll definitely keep that in mind." There had been a lot of things troubling him, it would be nice if there was someone who could listen to him rant; or just babble about to her whatever comes to mind. Hiroshi was slightly worried at the older woman's definition of fun, but hearing that she wanted to taste his cooking and the baked goods he make, made him perked up. His lips curved into a rather bright smile. " Alright, I'll cook for you the next day then." He wagered that the female would be in a hangover the next morning, He wasnt entirely sure if Ayame was a heavy drinker or not, but in case the woman wakes up late, there will be a pipping hot plate of meals waiting for her. He slightly tensed when there was puppies involved, yes he adored them but when it comes to touching them and interacting with them it always turns out to be a very bad idea.
Yet, the ashen blonde could only give her a rather nervous laugh, " I see, they are really friendly yorkies then?" sweat were starting to form on his forehead, and had trailed down to his cheek. "well, I cant wait to meet them!" he said enthusiastically, it was time for him to face his fears. His smile seemed to have faltered at the sound of shopping, he wasn't really fond of the idea but if he was going to do it for ayame he might as well. Besides it was high time he looked for a new outfit to wear, he was a minimalist---most of his clothing were in a rather dark tone and no vibrant colors in his life. " As long as you'll help me pick outfits that suits me, then shopping sounds a great idea." he chuckled teasingly, he could help Ayame too, seeing as how the woman presents herself, his taste might not suit her own.
the blonde watched as Yosuuke and nao interacted, when ordering the drinks for ayame and him, when the woman next to him mentioned not to worry about it; and Nao was only teasing yosuuke for fun. Hiroshi couldn't help but swallow the annoying feeling in the back of his head, perhaps he was looking too much into things and it was just fraternal between the two; atleast that's what he keeps telling himself to that annoying voice in his head. Who belittled him---telling him he's such a fool, for believing ayame, "there's a possibility that nao-san... isn't doing it solely too annoy yosuuke..." he muttered under his breath, hoping the woman wouldn't have heard him over the rather loud music, booming from the speakers. As soon as Nao and Yosuuke came back with the drinks, he watched as Ayame downed her drink, he laughed at being nudged by the woman and egging him on to drink the alcoholic beverage that was offered to him. He hummed before lifting the glass off the table and bringing the rim to his lips, giving it a small sip and tasting the alcohol hit his tongue quickly.
It was a bit different than the drink Nao had made, the last time he was here but it was good nonetheless. He heard the sound of a chair's legs scraping the floor--as if it was being dragged and found himself being in the center of Ayame and Yosuuke, he wanted to stop ayame from spouting that he agreed to stay with her for the night to keep her company. The blonde didn't have to look at Yosuuke to know that he was disappointed, it was laced all over his voice, Hiroshi turned to look at Yosuuke, he wanted to tell him how he really felt, that he agreed because he was giving Yosuuke the freedom to be with anyone he pleases, but no words came out, he just gave a silent and curt nod in response. He could have done better and say something to Yosuuke, but his insecurities got in the way.
As the night, progressed Hiroshi had enjoyed the small talks he made with Ayame and was getting quite tipsy,laughed, whenever the woman would make jokes, his blonde brows would furrow together in pure concentration and he would purse his lips into a thin line, when he would ponder who Ayame should approach for the night, his amber orbs scanned the vicinity for any potential guys, Ayame could talk to one that wouldn't treat her just as a one night stand. She was a very lovely and a pretty lady, and deserves the best this world has to offer. He hummed as his forefinger tapped his lips, there were a few groups of guys hanging out by the booth and seemed to be having a good time--- with a good ol buckets of ice and beer, on the other hand the people near the front bar aren't bad looking either, he hummed some more before opening his mouth to give his opinion; he hadnt heard the footsteps making their way towards their table. He heard Yosuuke's voice and chuckled lowly, " well.. it's fun seeing her like this, I'd rather she'd have fun with other people than me boring her." Hiroshi did find himself a bit boring and it would worry him, he wasn't exactly the definition of "fun" ayame was looking forward too.
When Ayame mentioned that Yosuuke can take care of her tonight, he wagered she would want to have her "usual way" with Yosuuke, but to his surprise Yosuuke had declined, his amber orbs dilated in surprise, he hummed and took another sip of his second---third drink of the night. He watched as Nao lugged Ayame's arm over his shoulder and took her, to the backroom for her to rest and for her to drink some water. He felt the male's hand on top of his, Hiroshi turned to look at Yosuuke and he smiled warmly at him. "Yes i am enjoying myself quite greatly." The blonde leaned his head on the taller male's shoulder, entertwining their fingers together, he stared at their linked hands through half lidded eyes lazed with sleep. He was also fighting the need to pass out, with everything that happened---drained him out of his energy. He wanted to go with Yosuuke becausebecause he was worried, the Idiot might do something stupid again. The fear of not seeing Yosuuke for days, and the male avoiding him added more to the feeling of being lonely, teasing and even having arguments over things that made to little no sense, with Yosuuke made Hiroshi feel happy and content, knowing he was here with him now, made his heart flutter. "Ne...Yosuuke..." he drawled out tiredly, clutching his hands as if it were a lifeline. He tried not to, he really did---but his demons were stronger in his alcohol induced state. "Do you like him... Nao." He didn't even use anymore prefixes, for the male's colleague, and why wouldnt he? Nao's more fun than i'll ever be. He didn't need to be reassured, there's a possibility Yosuuke mentioned he liked him because he confessed, even if they shared a kiss with one another---and too many to count at that. The insecurities never left, the anxiety of never being good enough. He brought their entertwined hands, towards his own lips kissing Yosuuke's knuckles.
Even if Ayame had comforted him, stating that he and Yosuuke looked much better, there was no doubt Ayame had also enjoyed the idea of Yosuuke and Nao together, it was written all over her face, " If Nao can make you more happy, I wouldn't mind, you two looked more cute together." There was a rather forlorn look on his face, as amber orbs shifted to look at Yosuuke directly to those orbs that were covered by artificial ones. " I would love it more, If i am the one that makes you happier." As Yosuuke mentioned, that he'll be taking care of Ayame tonight, he shifted his gaze to the half empty drink sitting on the table. " I will, but maybe you can help? she did invite you to come along."
Oh hey ^^ I’m still here. Good to hear from ya. I understand though. Work and school keeps me busy.
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Ayame couldn’t help but smile at Hiroshi as he spoke. She couldn’t help but think he was such a sweet guy. [i He always seems to care about other people. Especially Yosuuke and me from what I can tell.] She thought and looks at the younger male next to her. “You can always call me Shi. You know I will always answer. I don’t have many people to talk to so spending more time with you would be nice. I think you and I can be really good friends.” She chuckles softly since she was happy to just be sitting here with Hiroshi.
When the blonde began to talk about cooking for her Ayame could refuse the offer. “Oh you really have to come over to my place and hang out with me more. I would love the food and cookies. Plus my little puppies love to meet new people. They will never leave you alone.” She warned and sips on her drinks. “I can cook and bake for you too. Then we can try each other’s food. I wouldn’t mind watching movies or going shopping. I have a pool and jacuzzi as well. We can have a lot of fun.” Ayame winks at Hiroshi playfully.
Ayame was thinking about all of the fun things she could possibly do with Hiroshi. She wanted to get to know the blonde a bit more since she had a feeling he would be around for awhile. Yosuuke really seemed to like Hiroshi and Ayame thought they were cute together. [i It doesn’t mean anything is going on between them. It would be adorable though.] Hearing Hiroshi’s voice caused her to snap out of the thoughts she was having. “Hmm? Yosuuke and Nao?” She questioned and glanced at the two at the bar.
The scene before her made her tilt her head a bit as she tried to form an answer to Hiroshi's question. “I mean...they look ok I guess. Maybe a tiny bit cute but it’s so clear that Nao annoys Yosuuke. Nao is too dramatic for Yosuuke. It would never work. Besides Nao isn’t as cute as you. I would rather see you and Yosuuke together. It would be sooooo cute!” Ayame said honestly. There was no doubt that Ayame was loving the thought of Yosuuke and Nao together. “You guys could but Yoshi~” the young woman combined their names together. Yosuuke has told her never to say that to anyone but of course Ayame didn’t listen.
“Drink your drink Shi. I’m ready for another one.” She nudged the blonde a bit and giggles. “Don’t worry about Nao.” She added. Before she could say anything else Yosuuke walks over to the table. He hands Ayame one of her favorite drinks. “Figured you could use another one.” “Well aren’t you sweet Yo.” She touches his arm. “Shi is going to stay the night with me so...sorry for taking your friend.” Yosuuke glanced at Shi. He was a bit surprised Shi agreed to stay the night with Ayame. He was almost a bit jealous since he wanted Shi to stay the night with him. “Well that’s...cool I guess. I hope you have fun.” He told Shi. [i I didn’t realize they were that close but I guess it’s not a bad thing. I would rather him hang out with her than with what’s his face in the hospital.]
As the night went on Yosuuke worked a bit here and there. When he was finished helping out he takes a seat at the table with Ayame and Shi. Ayame has been asking Hiroshi about which guy she should try to talk to. She was feeling brave enough to approach a man since she had been drinking. Yosuuke couldn’t help but chuckle at how drunk Ayame seemed to be. “Nothing good can come from this side of Ayame.” Yosuuke looks at Hiroshi. “You can take care of her tonight.” Ayame looks at Yosuuke. “Or you can take care of me~ you know exactly what I need.” She flirted with Yosuuke for a bit which made Yosuuke feel a bit awkward since he told Hiroshi he had a crush on him.
Nao walks over to them and rolls his eyes when he sees a drunk Ayame. “You need water. Come on.” He told Ayame and gently takes her to the back room so she could relax in the couch and drink water. Yosuuke was now left alone with Hiroshi. “Are you enjoying yourself Shi? I’m glad you came.” He said honestly. He gently placed his hand on top of Hiroshi’s which was on the table.
Hiroshi sighed as he heard the Male mention that customers didnt come here to see him play, sometimes the short ashen blonde would like to chew Yosuuke's ear off, it's impossible to not come see him play, he was a musical genius he had witnessed it first hand and not only, due to Yosuuke being called in by his boss to try that new violin he bought days ago; Hiroshi paid attention to the little details that the taller Male might like, and he knew music was one of them he could sense the passion in every movement of the Male's hand whether he's on the stage or just strumming his guitar in the courtyard of their college grounds. He couldnt possibly admit it to the taller Male, how he found his music to be enticing; yet Yosuuke never liked to be in the spotlight, for a reason unbeknownst to him. He wanted to know what the other Male is trying to desperately hide, and as to why it would get in the way of his future in the music industry.
Golden hues stared at the Male as he leaned down to whisper in his ear, he felt his cheeks heat up at the hot breath hitting his earlobe whether it was due to the taller's Male teasing tone or how he actually presented it, was difficult for him to comprehend, he believed the Male didnt owe him any kisses, as his golden orbs dilated in realization, he was about to open his mouth to retort and lightly punch the Male on the shoulder for even thinking about kissing him in public, that's when he stopped. Seeing as Nao flirted with Yosuuke either he was thankful for it as to not physically show his disagreement or was he rather annoyed for it. The corner of his lips turned downward, as his eyebrows furrowed slightly he couldnt show the Male his frustration and if he was honest; nao looked pretty smug he wondered if Yosuuke enjoyed sadistic people's company he seemed to find himself surrounded by one. Of course he wouldnt count himself as one of those people; even if he is slightly sadistic.
He watched Yosuuke stood up silently, he wagered the Male was going to get into warmer clothes, but seeing the other Male tread behind Yosuuke like a love sick puppy was grating on his nerves, his thoughts wondered to darker parts of his brain, why did nao have to tag along, when it's obvious Yosuuke was capable of taking care of himself without any assistance; unless Yosuuke was getting back at him for the things he did when he was drunk and the words that escaped along his drunken stupor. Perhaps the Male was just teasing him, he find it odd that they started having even the slightest of feelings with one another, Ayame would describe it as Highschool flirting or some such but that wasn't the case was it? Because after all what did Yosuuke see in him that he found likeable? When all he did was get under the Male's skin the first time they met, they were forced to work together to pass a certain course it wasn't as if fate put them together--it was merely coincidental.
He was rather thankful, for a feminine voice breaking him out of his thoughts it wasn't his intention to ignore her completely he was too deep in thought, and regretted why he even came over or why he had to bother asking Yosuuke for a ride home. He bit his lip, hating himself for ignoring the beautiful blonde next to him; golden hues shifted to the woman who he came to have found himself liking in certain aspects than one, Ayame was well endowed for a woman her age, if he was honest he hadn't asked her how old she was, he knew it to be rude and besides there is a saying that women dont go around telling men their age just because you asked nicely. He smiled apologetically and laughed sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck, in awkwardness, he wasn't awkward to have a conversation with her in the contrary he could be quite the chatterbox but he had been spacing out lately. He knew too well how that felt, the feeling the older woman is currently feeling; "i miss talking to you too Ayame-san... I could have visited you sooner..."
He could have but these past few days with Yosuuke hasn't been going well as to not having been given an explanation why he acted, the way he did. The ashen blonde Male was elated to know that ayame actually enjoyed his company even as to invite him over to her humble abode, of course he knew one way or another she'd add Yosuuke to the mix, knowing their previous tryst. The corner of his lip struck upward into a rather crooked grin, he had come into terms about Yosuuke and Ayame's relationship but that doesnt mean that he was oblivious as to what happens behind closed doors, he eyed her teasingly as a mischevious smirk replaced the emotion shown on his face. " oh? I wouldnt mind spending the night with you Ayame-san I think we all need a distraction after what happened dont you think so? But I guess my presence alone isnt enough?" He gave a full out grin showing he didn't mean it as much but he was sincere about spending the night with her, only if it would set her at ease. He could only imagine the damage if she had been there to witness it personally.
He wanted to give her a hug for comfort, but he wasn't slightly unsure of himself, he can be rather shy when making the first move when it came to women, the lights had slightly dimmed, and the music has gone slightly somber, he really admired the woman's looks and personality she was a light in anyone's darkness despite having to deal with her own demons. "Maybe we should hang out a bit more Ayame-san you did promise you'd let me meet your little furry babies. " he smiled brightly at her trying to give off a more positive vibe, than his usual brooding self, "I'll cook for you and bake you cookies~" he prodded, trying to Make light of the conversation, it was unlike Ayame to be seen in this light, but even humans can have off days---even the cheeriest ones.
He wondered what could have taken the Male so long, hiroshi turned his attention to the hallway where he last seen Yosuuke disappear into, a moment later he found the towering man looking slightly different, he had a change of clothes and his hair seemed to be more kempt, and of course Nao had his arms linked to Yosuuke forearm, and seemed to be chatting up a storm happily with Yosuuke, in which they headed over to the bar counter to get some drinks; Hiroshi sighed and couldnt help the spiteful emotion bubbling deep inside his chest. "Ne, Ayame-San... dont you think Nao and Yosuuke.. looks good together?" He then tried to mask his emotion with a small smile, "I mean they do look... inseparable."
Nao followed Yosuuke happily, he had such a playful smirk on his face. Of course he knew he bothered Nao, it actually made him happy to irritate the little human. Nao definitely blamed it all on the fact that he was a demon. Yosuuke sat down next to Hiroshi and shrugs his shoulders by the shorter male’s comment. “I don’t think they came here to see me but we’ll see. I might go on.” Yosuuke kept his eyes on Hiroshi. He felt himself getting distracted, his dark eyes focused on Hiroshi’s lips and then his eyes. Ever since the two somewhat confessed to one another he felt like he was even more so attracted to Hiroshi.
[i I wonder what would he do if I kissed him in front t of everyone. Heh he would probably freak out and hit me.] Yosuuke thought with a slight smile. He leans into Hiroshi only to whisper into his ear. “I might want to make up for the kiss I missed it on later.” Yosuuke wasn’t trying to tease Hiroshi. He was being honest with the male. Before Yosuuke could say anything g else Nao leans on Yosuuke. “Take a shot with me. You’ll loosen up after that and then you can go on stage.” The demon smirks. “You can sing a song for me~” “I’ll take you up on the shot but not the song.” Yosuuke sits up straight. “Might as well change while you’re up.” Nao added. Yosuuke gets up off his chair and walks off to go get drinks for everyone with Nao.
Once in the back room Yosuuke goes through his locker to grab the spare outfit he kept just in case he needed to change. There have been many of times where he’s had drinks spilled on him and needed a new set of clothes. “Your little human friend seems so fond of you.” Nao said as Yosuuke removed his shirt. “I’m fond of him too.” Yosuuke didn’t think much of Nao and his flirting. “You should lay off all the flirting. It’s weird Nao.” “But seeing little Shi get annoyed is so entertaining.” Nao chuckles and Yosuuke rolls his eyes.
Once he was changed he messes around with his hair a bit and sprays on a light cologne. He didn’t want to smell like outside. “Lookin’ good. Let’s go.” So said and takes Yosuuke by the arm. He happily walks to the bar with Yosuuke to make the drinks with him. Meanwhile Ayame kept Hiroshi company. “So have you been? I feel like it’s been forever since you and I talked. Everything at the bar has been the same. Nao is still annoying and I’m still single.” Ayame said with a soft giggle. She rests her chin in the palm of her right hand. “I feel so much better being around everyone...today was terrible. I don’t know how I’m going to sleep alone tonight.” She tilts her head a bit. “You should stay the night with me.” She smiles. “But if you can’t I understand...maybe Yosuuke will. What do you think?” Ayame was being a bit needy but she only had Yosuuke to count on at the moment. There was also the thought of asking her boss since they use to date but she didn’t mention it to Hiroshi.
Hiroshi never took his gaze off of Yosuuke, and was quite taken aback. When the male started to lean in, [I idiot! the people behind us is going to honk again if you dont get moving!] but his eyelids betrayed him as they drooped down a tad, he was looking at him with heavy eyelids, expecting the male to lean in and just kiss him right there and then. However the person behind them was getting antsy, he heard another honk and this time Yosuuke pulled away and started driving off to the bar. Hiroshi was tempted to flip the finger on the idiot who ruined the mood, he returned to reality as soon as Yosuuke decided not to kiss him. He wasnt annoyed with the taller male, it was that impatient man who gave them the last honk, before he was ready to give them a scolding, he could see the snarl on his untinted windshield. At that moment, Hiroshi forgot they were literally still at the entrance of the hospital and felt rather embarrassed for holding up people--- they're relatives might be there or one of the victims of the attack.
And every time wasted, was another person's leaving their last breath, he watched as the drive to the bar was excruciatingly silent---neither tried to open up a topic. Did he go to far? Perhaps he had his mind in the gutter? Maybe Yosuuke was only teasing him, like the douchebag that he is and didnt really intend on making the blonde one of his distractions. The only sound that breaked the silence was the sound of the rain hitting on the roof of the vehicle, the swipers making sure the windshield is clear for Yosuuke to see the road clearly, even the sound of the tire squeaking on the asphalt could be heard, or the splashing of a nearby puddle being runned down by the vehicle's tire. Watching the streetlights being passed by in a sudden blurr was quite Hiroshi's aesthetics. The color of yellow, red and orange messhing together with the stray droplets pelting the window of the car, if he was an artist it would look like a splash of colors on a canvas.
The car came to a complete stop once a familiar building came into view, and he felt a sudden dread climbed unto his spine, [I nao-san is going to be here... then that means...] he gave a quick glance at Yosuuke from the corner of his eye, he then saw nothing but a black material being shoved at his face. He wrinkled his nose, for a moment before realizing Yosuuke just offered, for him to use the male's jacket as a form of umbrella. Hiroshi hummed in thanks, before gently placing the leather jacket under his nose, and smelling what traces of Yosuuke's sweat that clunged to the jacket. Before it would be completely washed away by the pouring rain, before he opened the door he made sure to put on Yosuuke's jacket. He wondered what Yosuuke would be wearing, so glanced at the male wearily only to see him having a thin jacket. He would have retorted when Yosuuke gave him a lame excuse just to make sure the blonde didnt get drenched. He opened his mouth to scold the taller male, but he made a jump for the door.
The blonde shooked his head in disdain, sometimes Yosuuke should consider his health, who'd look after him when he's sick? he frowned as he zipped up the leather jacket. He quickly got out of the car, in hoped that Yosuuke wouldnt get drenched like a rat, but much to his chagrin the rain had infact caused more damaged, to yosuuke just by waiting for him to get out of the car. Luckily enough, the male parked not too far from the entrance, so it was a couple of minute walk, until Hiroshi's ears were greeted by the booming sounds of the speakers as the bar came alive. His golden orbs scanned the area for ayame, but it seemed like the woman found him instead. He was engulfed in a warm hug, "ayame-san..." he felt happy to know, that she was hale---that she really was unharmed. He felt his hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her into a tight hug, " me too... I'm really glad you're safe..." He owed it to Ayame, he liked hanging around with her she had that older sister vibe to her.
He tensed when he heard that familiar voice, as footsteps headed towards them--- he saw how that son of a gun wrapped his arms around his Yosuuke. [I wait... my.... Yosuuke?] as his eyes widened slightly when was he ever the possessive type? and Yosuuke wasnt his in the first place, The male was shamelessly flirting with Yosuuke infront of him of all people---but he couldnt be agitated, Nao didn't know and besides Yosuuke could choose whoever he wanted to be with. He inwardly growled at the innuendo, Nao was giving Yosuuke but decided to ignore the male completely. His golden orbs took in the crowd, perhaps Party goers would live out their last, partying. The Bar had a few people inside, which is still a good sum--- when Ayame mentioned about drinks he perked up. "I think a warm drink would be wonderful..." he smiled warmly at the blonde female, then felt the taller male looking at him. "You're not going to perform? everyone will be looking for your music... they did come here to see you play after all."
The response that Yosuuke received from Hiroshi definitely caught him off guard. Hiroshi was willing to be his distraction. The smirk went away quickly and Yosuuke now looked a bit confused by Hiroshi’s answer. “I...um..” Yosuuke had no idea how to respond. He never thought of doing anything sexual with Hiroshi in anyway. He only joked around with him. The last time he tried to be serious in that way he was rejected by Hiroshi. Making the first move was something Yosuuke was going to hold back on.
After a few seconds talk of going to the bar became the subject and Yosuuke could tell that Hiroshi was actually considering going to the bar. “Yeah I know you’re old enough to decide to drink or not. You can drink with Ayame and Nao.” He chuckles a bit. Ayame loved being around Hiroshi. She thought he was adorable. Nao on the other hand could careless about Hiroshi. It wasn’t because he was jealous of him. As their fingers intertwined Yosuuke felt a wave of comfort. [i He really does have that affect on me.] He thought and looked into Hiroshi’s eyes. Yosuuke found himself leaning into Hiroshi, of course he wanted to kiss the male.
The honk of the car behind them caught Yosuuke’s attention, he sits back in his seat and lets Hiroshi’s hand go. “Right. Let’s head over to the bar then.”
The drive to the bar was quiet but that was because Yosuuke was mentally scolding himself for backing out of kissing Hiroshi. He felt stupid and embarrassed a bit since he backed away from his friend/crush. [i Stupid...he’s probably laughing at me in his head. I know how much he loves to pick on me.] Yosuuke smirks a bit since he figured he would hear it later from Hiroshi. When they arrived at the bar Yosuuke parked in the back and grabbed his jacket. “Here you can wear this. I don’t have an umbrella.” Yosuuke said to Hiroshi as he gave him a leather jacket he kept in the back seat of his car. Yosuuke already had a thin jacket on so he didn’t need the other one.
Yosuuke got out of his car and locked his car once Hiroshi got out. He rushes inside with his friend since he didn’t want to get soaked by the rain. As soon as they got inside Ayame rushed over to them. “Shi~” She chimed and hugged the shorter male tightly. “Oh I’m so happy to see you.” Yosuuke smiles at the sight of the two. Nao walks over to them and hugs Yosuuke. “You’re so wet. Let’s go get you out of these clothes.” Nao purposely teased Yosuuke and winks at him. Yosuuke rolls his eyes. “Why can’t you just...” He shakes his head, Yosuuke wasn’t t going to let Nao get on his nerves.
“There’s a lot of people here already.” Yosuuke looked around the bar. “Yeah why don’t you have something to drink and then get on stage?” Ayama suggested. “I might. I want to just relax really. Let’s get a table.” He looks down at Hiroshi.
Hiroshi was waiting for Yosuuke's response, it might have been minutes or even just seconds, when Yosuuke figured he had already gotten into the car. He was given the full attention that he had craved, it seemed like Yosuuke was there, but not mentally, seeing the facial muscles softening on Yosuuke's face made him breathe a sigh of relief. Hiroshi golden orbs shined brightly, a few months back he wouldnt be this touchy, and clingy with Yosuuke---but the incident that happened earlier awakened something out of him, it might be due to fear; Yosuuke was known to risk his life and limb for someone either for him or his schoolmates and it had to with his past. Hiroshi was sure of it,he didn't want to lose Yosuuke, not in this lifetime or the next; thats why he need to keep an eye out and give him a good whooping if he decides to brood again; because that is very Hiroshi-esque. As of the moment he's giving Yosuuke a break, at the male's teasing he felt his face heat up, his eyes narrowed in annoyance and a small snarl can be seen on his lips.
As Punishment for the implication, he smooshed his cheeks like he usually does when he's annoyed with yosuuke, " you... you pervert!" but then his facial expression softened, his snarl disappeared and was replaced with a loving smile; what once was an annoyed expression vanished into nothing but pure adoration for the male. "as long as its with you Yosuuke... I..." he shifted his gaze to the side and his palm fell flat on the male's cheeks. the heat never leaving his face, he bit the inside of his cheek before regaining his composure. "I dont mind being a distraction..." he trailed off not looking at the male anymore, he wasnt ashamed of his words; he couldn't look at him after half heartedly scolding him but giving in soon after. What he felt is not a syndrome, there was a term for that, he just forgot what it was specifically called, nor was he a replacement for Motaru. He didnt even think he had feelings for the male, which was hidden deep inside of him.
The pitter patter of the raindrops hitting the vehicle's roof, added to that comfortable silence, but what left the male's lips had him retracting his hands, he found it rather sweet for the male to drive him all the way to his home despite the time. That wasn't the case what had him speechless and slightly hurt, which cause a slight tinge to his beating heart was the fact he promised to meet Nao. [I ' when did they even become close? why do i feel jealous all of a sudden...'] he was greatly confused, but all he felt was slight frustration towards Yosuuke's colleague. Did the male visit him, while he was gone? should he have stayed instead to prevent it? Nao had more chances of stealing Yosuuke's heart than he does, after all there has been no labelled made, they confessed to one another but their relationship is very vague. He doesnt have the right to feel jealous, when he himself has conflicted feelings for Motaru. He leaned into the car seat, without a word and looked outside of the car watching the rain pour down more heavily this time.
If Yosuuke doesn't drive out now, they'll be stuck in traffic. He was contemplating if he should stay with Yosuuke and join him at work, or be alone with his buzzing thoughts? he promised yosuuke he'd do his best, not to start petty arguments. Drinking sounded like something he would do to wash away this feeling, it unnerved him. At the time he was looking at the window, one ear was open to Yosuuke's voice, drinking his words like a drug while the right ear was listening calmly to the rain. It helped with composing his thoughts, when the male suggested he shouldnt drink it made him pursed his lips, and gave him a dirty glare. " I'm old enough to decide whether to drink or not..." besides he knows his limit, he wouldnt be stupid enough to make the same mistake the second time, besides the last time he was at the bar. He handled his alcohol pretty well, of course Yosuuke was busy entertaining their customer's with his music to notice.
Besides if he was going to make it through the night with Nao incessantly flirting with Yosuuke might as well, keep himself occupied with some good music, conversations with Ayame and some good ol fashioned bar snacks. He tensed a bit, when he felt Yosuuke's hand on his, it caught him off guard. He hid a small smile using his palm, which his hand was promptly held up on his elbow at the car seat. He found it cute, Yosuuke's hand was placed on top of his own so hesitantly, [I huh...didnt think he'd lose his cool there...] there was no denying Yosuuke was brimming with self confidence but when it came to moments like these, he just seemed to lose it. He muffled a sigh, before moving his hand from underneath Yosuuke's only to intertwine his fingers with the male, having his thumb gently caress his knuckles. " I dont mind if we stay long, we both need the distraction either way... you have work. I dont want to be the reason, you're boss ends up reprimanding why you missed a day of work."
He ignored the fact that Yosuuke wasn't there for work, he was there to see Nao, he gulped as he felt his throat run dry and then suddenly the moment was ruined when a vehicle from behind them started honking its horn. He jumped slightly from his seat, turning to look behind them he groaned and shooked his head, giving a quick glance to the clock. "you should drive, we're holding up a line..."
There was a lot running through Yosuuke’s mind. Even when he realized Hiroshi was safe and in his car he still couldn’t help but worry about everything else. [i I need to just get to work.] He thought to himself. As Hiroshi spoke to him he didn’t really pay him much mind but his attention had turned to Hiroshi when the smaller male cupped his face in his hands. Yosuuke’s expression softened a bit. Was Hiroshi actually worried about Yosuuke? The taller male takes in a soft breath and lets it out. “Maybe I need to take a break from everything. Clear my mind.” He basically agreed with Hiroshi.
“Why don’t you be that distraction for me?” He teased. Yosuuke just couldn’t help himself. A small smirk grows on his face as he waits to see that annoyed look that Hiroshi wears all the time. With a soft chuckle he sits back in his seat. “For one, I can take you all the way home. I’m not dropping you off a few blocks away. And two...you should come to the bar with me. Relax for a bit. Enjoy the night and then I can take you home.” He smiles just a bit.
“We both can use a relaxing night and I think you would enjoy being at the bar than being home by yourself. Besides Ayama would love to see you as well.” This was a chance for Yosuuke to bond with Hiroshi outside his condo. Yes Yosuuke felt like he got to know the real Hiroshi when it was just the two of them but maybe now that they both expressed they had feelings for one another things might be different. Yosuuke didn’t have plans to tell everyone about what happened between him and Hiroshi. Hell he didn’t even know what to call whatever it is they got going on. Tonight he would be trying to figure that out though, that was for another day.
As the rain began to fall even more Yosuuke looks out of his car window. [i I wonder if he really wants to go home.] Yosuuke looks back at Hiroshi. “I promised Nao I would stop by tonight. If you agree to join me I won’t keep you out long. You can have all the free food and drinks that you want but I think you shouldn’t drink.” Yosuuke wouldn’t keep Hiroshi from having a drink but he already felt like today was too hectic and alcohol might just cloud Hiroshi’s mind in a bad way.
“What do you say?” He asked with a smile. Yosuuke then gently rested his hand on top of Hiroshi’s hand that was on his thigh. [i I should be allowed to touch him right? We are past that point...I think.] He thought.
Hours even minutes seemed to passby, as the blonde was waiting for Yosuuke to respond, but he got no answer. He was slightly worried, if he had caught the male in a rather bad time. He watched as the puddle in the rain made ripples, whenever raindrops would come into contact, the sound of the pouring rain reverbrate in his ears. It calmed him to the point, that he missed the vibrations in his hands. He just felt so lifeless, he was rather taken aback when a set of wheels came rolling around the asphalt, breaking his trance. He lifted his head to look at the car, that stopped right infront of him, it seemed to bring him back to reality. Either that or he wasnt expecting the male to really, pick him up---after all he'd rather spend time with Motaru than with Yosuuke or probably thats what the taller male had been thinking, when he saw that small frown on Yosuuke's face. Hiroshi couldn't help how cute Yosuuke would be sometimes, even if he doesnt voice it out---it was apparent he was jealous of Motaru.
And Maybe he has a good reason too, back then he find it quite childish or sometimes he'd even wonder where the taller male got the notion that he could be jealous when they werent together in the first place. If he was to go back to a couple of days back, he too had gotten jealous that Yosuuke had intercourse with ayame. A small frown was plastered on his lips, as he pressed his lips into a thin line not really sure where all these memories are coming from. He quickly opened the door and had gotten inside, just to make sure that the rain droplets does not invade the warmth of the car, and soil the car seat. Once he was inside he closed the door, and strapped the seat belt across his chest, because he was all over the safety first rule. Hiroshi soon locked the seatbelt to it's port before turning to look at Yosuuke smiling a bit. " Thank you for picking me up, despite having work today." He really didnt want to be a bother, he tilted his head to the side as he observed how the male's face contorts into distress.
"Yosuuke?" he asked worriedly, his brows were furrowed into an inquisitive manner, " did something happen while i was gone?" He looked more distraught than the last time they've seen each other, which was a couple of hours ago. Did he cause the male to worry? All of what Motaru had mentioned earlier about Yosuuke vanished, and nothing seemed to have retained as long as he was with the odd colored haired male, there was nothing left to question. Of course it will pop up, one of these days but now is not the good time or so it seemed. His eyes seemed to have drifted to the small glowering light, in the darkness of the car, seeing as it was that time had him quite surprised he had no idea. He knew Motaru warned him to go home, but to think it was that late, he didnt want to cause anymore burden to Yosuuke than he already haved. Yosuuke has to help around the bar,if he remembered correctly. Seeing him there the last time was nighly scarce, but he had Ayame to keep him company.
If he could be selfish, he didnt want the male to go to work, he'd rather cuddle with Yosuuke until he fell asleep or get to know him more. He never really got the chance because he, used Motaru has his main priority, Yosuuke was like a comfort blanket--his fears just dwindles away even if they do nothing, just by being Yosuuke was enough. " you can drop me off a few blocks from the house, you'll be late if you wouldnt..." he smiled reassuringly, he used to go home this late due to school projects and nothing really happened to him, but that was before things got a little crazy, he'd be lying if he say he wasnt scared, and the streets are safe due to the special police force. They had the special police force and relied on the intel that demons are afraid of the sunlight, but it still didnt stop them. They still raided the school and massacred thousands, and left so little, but it should be safe right? after all Nao and Ayame were safe, the people from the hospital was safe.
He reached out both of his hands to cupped Yosuuke's well rounded cheeks, "I think you need a little break, even from yourself...dont you think?" he smiled, he has too---Yosuuke would go crazy if he keeps thinking about what happened from earlier, he was used to tormenting himself but he cant let Yosuuke do that to himself either.
The quick peck on the lips surprised Yosuuke. The taller male never expected Hiroshi to make the first move so soon. Hiroshi always gave off a bit of a shy childlike feeling to Yosuuke when it came to getting closer to him. This action settled him down a bit, he stopped frowning since Hiroshi was so nice to him. “Yeah yeah yeah.” He said and smiles a bit. He watched the ash blonde male set Yoh down. The kitten sat calmly on the floor watching Hiroshi as he walked towards the front door. A small meow left the kitten, Yosuuke watched Hiroshi leave. The door closed and he glanced down at the kitten. “Yeah I didn’t want him to leave either but he has to go visit that smug jerk.”
Yosuuke went back to the kitchen and began to busy himself. He cleaned up. He was so antsy anout everything that had happened. Of course he needed to go see his father to get everything figured out. The increase in demon attacks was rising, demons were acting out more and more as the days go by. [i If he’s their lord he needs to keep them away. Humans are not just food. He can’t let this happen anymore.] He thought as he clenched his fists. “His words have more power than he thinks.” He mutters and goes back to cleaning up his kitchen.
An hour goes by and Yosuuke glances at the clock in his living room. “He shouldn’t be there too long right Yoh?” He asked the little kitten that was curled up into a ball in his lap. Yoh was sound asleep. This made Yosuuke smile a bit. As he watched tv there several small knocks on his door. Yoh instantly woke up and jumped onto the floor. Yosuuke jumped up as well, he was on high alert after all that had happened. “Can’t be too safe...” he mutters and walks to his door. He glanced out the peep hole but it was covered. [i What the...] He then heard giggling and well to familiar voice. “Nao...” He mutters and opens the door.
The hybrid was greeted by two adorable smiles and one smile from an annoying demon. “Big brother!” Both Bailey and Everly shout. They hug Yosuuke around his waist tightly. “Surprise.” Nao said. “You’re kidding...right?!” This was not the right time, Yosuuke couldn’t possibly have his demon half sisters here. It didn’t matter how cute they were. “You’re not happy to see them. They begged to come and see you ya know.” Nao wasn’t happy with Yosuuke response. “I tried to do something nice.” “This isn’t nice...you know people do t know about what I am and who they are. What if I had someone over?!” “Tch like who? Ahh that little human boy that always seems pissed off? Shi?” Before Yosuuke could response the little girls ran in his condo to play with Yoh.
Of course Yoh was loving the attention. He had two people to play with now. Yosuuke invites Nao in so they could talk. “Your father is finishing up some business and had me to watch the twins. We’re not staying.” “Good. Now isn’t a good time.” Yosuuke pinches the bridge of his nose. “Within the next few days go visit your father. He might have some information for you.” Nao pushes his brown hair back. “I can go with you.” “Ok. I’ll call you when I’m ready to go. Are you going to the bar?” “Yeah after I see the twins off. You should stop by too. I know people are going to want to hear good music to forget about what happened for a few minutes. You’ll get great tips~” Nao was trying his best to get Yosuuke to join him. “Sure after I drop off Shi.” “Where is he?” “Visiting that guy that got his arm eaten off his body.” Yosuuke explained what he knew about the guy.
Nao definitely gave Yosuuke a warning about him and left it at that. Another hour passes and finally Hiroshi sends him a text. “Alright I have to go pick up Hiroshi.” “Perfect timing. time to go home girls.” Nao called. Both Bailey and Everly were rubbing their eyes tired. Yosuuke kisses their small foreheads goodbye. Once in his car he drives to the hospital. It didn’t take long for him to arrive and to spot the ash blonde male in the front. He strips his car right in front of him.
Hiroshi's golden orbs dilated in surprise, he wasn't sure if Yosuuke was really serious in wanting a relationship with him, he just poured his heart out because he thought--no he felt it was the right moment that he should let Yosuuke know some of the contents of his mind and his heart, he didnt really like to be called a friend when he knows there is something more going on between them unless they were nothing but fabricated lies. However he was reassured that wasn't the case and that both of them had suppressed their feelings for one another, or it could have been there all this time and he was just too blind to see it. Denial clouded his judgement because he didn't want to accept the fact he cared about Yosuuke more than he imagined, when he realized the smile on Yosuuke's lips fell and saw the corners of his lip turned downwards into an evident frown. Hiroshi knew what was going into the man's head again he couldnt fully abandon Motaru to his faith what he needed right now is a friend, someone to lean to.
Hiroshi stepped a few more until their nose were touching he had to tilt his head up to close the gap between them before placing a fleeting kiss on Yosuuke's lips, the other Male was getting passive aggressive again, he wondered why he is jealous of Motaru in the first place. "Try not to frown too much... it doesnt suit you." He sighed before nodding, he had never seen Yosuuke this serious before earlier he was fine with him walking back to his house without being driven home, but maybe because it's due to sundown?? Well the sun hasn't set yet but it is almost a couple of hours till evening, even so there should be enough time for him to ride the bus home to his house right? But to lift the Male's worriness he decided to accept the ride home, after the visit. "Alright I'll call you... make sure to bring Yoh with you... I dont think he likes being left alone..." he turned his gaze to the cat fully satisfied being cradled in his arms. "Isnt that right Yoh? Sorry I'll have to leave you again... I'll see you soon." He gently scratched the kitten's ear in pure fondness before placing him gently on the floor.
Golden orbs gazed back at the Male, he really didnt want to leave but he has too he made a promise, and he is a man of his words. So he gave Yosuuke one last hug, before bidding him goodbye. He headed towards the door, and opened it; he was hesitant to step out for a moment. But he knew he had somewhere to be so, he headed outside and closed the door behind him, without looking back he was greeted by the cold November air, his ashe blonde tresses were softly ruffled by the wind, he even kept them in place as he had to trek a couple of miles down the block to the bus stop. Without even bothering to look at his phone that was quietly lighting up in his pocket, he had placed it on mute the night before, he had an argument with his father stating why they had to take naomi away from him without any reason he wasn't even informed before hand.
He was quite thankful though that Naomi was safe from danger. He wouldnt forgive himself If she wasn't. Walking closely to the sidewalk, there were a few cars rushing past him in the street, well if they were in the nearest city and they loved up north he understood why they were trying to rush home. He saw the blue tiled shed of the bus stop and waited for the vehicle, now that he was left with his thoughts. He wondered if there is any chance for him to see that demon again without getting killed. He knew he was directly being stared at the last few moments he was shoved in the car when they attacked motaru. The possibility that it was Yosuuke was also high, but when their eyes met he saw somewhat fear and shock into those crazed orbs before scrambling off to safety, [I does that demon know me?] He furrowed his blonde eyebrows together trying to recall if he had seen the demon's face before but to no avail. Nothing was coming up, he was brought back to reality with the screeching wheels of the bus coming to a halt and the mechanical doors opening for him. "Get on already! I have a few rounds to make! Dont waste my time!"
The driver grumbled, Hiroshi was used to bus driver's calling him out so it wasn't new to him. As he climbed up the Bus' stairs and realized that the bus was almost packed, he found it weird---he assumed no one would leave the safety of their homes due to the news but here they are taking a public transportation, he was no different but he knew Yosuuke wouldnt even grant his request if he had blatantly stated he has to visit motaru. He sat on the nearest vacant seat on the front row avoiding any eye contact, as he stared head on ahead. He didnt even bother glancing next to the person beside him, he could have waited for the next bus, he was getting quite antsy especially on what happened he couldnt trust the people around him anymore. Even the bus driver could be a potential demon, he knows how silly that might sound but after he's been through one might be as paranoid as he is.
Luckily one of the bus stop was actually in front of the hospital, but the drive on the way there was nerve wracking, he watched as they passed a few cities and buildings until he saw a familiar blue building with a red cross plastered on one of the white walls, he quickly pushed the stop button on one of the silver poles before handing out the money and some change to the driver. "Keep the change" he mumbled as he hurriedly step out of the huge vehicle he just felt unsafe in there. Not that the outside world is any better but he forced himself to step into the hospital and he was greeted with the smell of medical supplies and medicine, there were some patients who were waiting to be treated, from the corner of his eye an old man was coughing into his closed fist as to not infect other people. There was a nurse rushing to ask for his name and the doctor he was appointed to [I seems like even the hospital is jam packed... probably due to what happened earlier.] He walked to the front desk.
To the woman who was behind the huge counter sorting out some paper work, she had light make up on, her pink lips shimmering due to the light. He cleared his throat to get the nurse's attention . " uhm.. do you know which room is Matsushina, Motaru situated in?" The woman didnt even give him her full attention as she took a black stapler from the right corner of her desk near the mouse and stapled a patient form together. "Room 404" came the monotone as she clearly looked disinterested of the question, Hiroshi's golden orbs widened, no one should be placed on the 4th floor that is strictly forbidden, his golden orbs shaked in fear why was he placed on there? [I were the other students from the attacked... that barely survived were also...] he didnt even want to think about it, did other humans really care for one another? He gave a stiff nod of acknowledgement as his body went rigid, his steps hastened as he half walked half ran over to the elevator and slammed the up button as if it would make the elevator move faster.
Finally the elevator doors opened and he had to rush inside, making sure no one else was getting in he pushed the closed button, he tapped his foot on the metallic ground. [I motaru dont you dare die on me.] The ping of the elevator resounded throughout the space, he got out of the elevator, and quickly searched for the room even the hallway was barely lit and It was barely occupied, there were no nurses nor doctors on duty within this floor. He stopped panting slightly at the closed door of room 404, he hoped that when he opened the door he was relocated to another room. With all of his might he opened the door and the sight that greeted him was one of relief, Motaru looked like he was Hale and healthy as an one armed person could ever be, scarlet orbs found their way to golden orbs and the brunette Male couldnt have been happier to see Hiroshi. The blonde smiled relieved that Motaru was okay, he was worried that Motaru was on his death bed, with the people he loved crying at their son's cold corpse.
He walked closer to get a good look at him, he could have looked better for wear but, well if he was in his place he'd look like shit after being mauled by a couple of demons who were out for his flesh. "You seemed happy, did something happen?" Motaru smiled brightly at the blonde, hitoshi shook his head as to dismiss the fact he just confessed to Yosuuke, he believed motaru isnt that all interested in his love life. The sun was about to set when Motaru stared at his shoulder where his arm used to be, " you know.. he could have left me for dead.. Not having one arm is as good as being dead anyway..." he tried to sound positive even his laugh sounded desperate, his breath hitched as if to suppress a sob. " hitoshi.... theres something wrong about that guy.. what that demon said the last time I lost consciousness proves it." Motaru had a straight face which means he was serious, hitoshi didnt want to believe it but motaru never mishear a word not even when his life was on the line. "What..." Hiroshi's voice got caught at his throat,"what do you mean??"
Motaru sighed and looked at the hand that lie tirelessly on his thigh, "dont you think this is weird? Demons popping out of nowhere as if a second calamity is coming... that demon who mauled me.. mentioned something. [B "our lord's son"] theres a possibility he's one of them... correct?" He wanted to believe him especially since he was there, but he couldnt make out the word's being spoken, and Yosuuke would say something if he was a demon wouldnt he? His brows furrowed as he tried to go over this new information he received, if Yosuuke was part of them then was he the reason for the attack? But why did he save him and motaru? Half of him wanted to agree the other half he wanted to know from Yosuuke himself like he originally intended. He sighed and patted Motaru's good hands, smiling reassuringly at him. "Yosuuke saved you... he couldnt be one of them... go back to rest... you're tired."
Motaru was beyond bewildered at the response, how could Hiroshi not believe him. He was [b " THERE"] He saw the scene unfold and yet he took the taller Male's side, he used his good hand to pull Hiroshi into a hug. " dont let him fool You.." his hug tightened as if he was afraid to let the blonde go. "He's hiding something I just know it." Hiroshi knew Motaru is scared, the last he could do is hug the other Male back, but he couldnt just disregard that Yosuuke had been attacked by the demon too. Hiroshi calmed the Male down before Motaru had whispered something unexpectedly. "I guess I'm too late huh?" Before Hiroshi could even ask, the brunette pulled away from him giving him a half hearted smile, " you should go it's getting dark... dont want you ending up in the same state as I am." Hiroshi bit his bottom lip, he knew exactly what the Male before him meant---but what got him thinking is. Why did he even decide to say that now? When he had all the year before he even met Yosuuke, why did Motatu wait this long? This these thoughts that he wanted to ask Motaru died on his lips.
The blonde sighed and shocked his head trying to keep his act together, "dont make it sound like you're dying .. you'll get right through this." He squeezed Motaru's right hand reassuringly before tensing when the door to the room slid open, "sorry I just received your call Motaru... I---" hitoshi knew that voice well, he turned to the one of his best friend the same man he had spent his elementary days with. "Satoshi... I'm glad you're here... I'm actually just about to leave." He retracted his hand from Motaru's but he felt the other Male's fingers hold gently to his not wanting to let go. Hiroshi hated that feeling. It was clear the brunette was in a relationship with his beat friend and yet here he was he would be lying to himself if he didnt have any feelings for him left no matter how small it is. The brunette can be brash and it worries him, despite what hell he was placed into by the man next to him. "Take good care of him satoshi." He smiled at his best friend before gently pulling his hand away from Motaru's hold and leaving the room, he could feel emerald orbs trail behind him as he left, he was disgusting, he confessed his feelings for Yosuuke knowing there might still be fleeting ones for Motaru.
Shaking his head fervently he walked to the elevator to calm himself down, what happened with Yosuuke was a heat of the moment. [I he really does deserve someone better than me.] He waited until the doors opened before stepping out of the elevator. He walked aimlessly at first as if he was a zombie, walking with no purpose ignoring everyone around him, he was amazed he was able to familiarize himself of the entrance just by visiting once or twice. His brother used to be admitted on here before he took his last breath on the hospital bed, he took out his phone from his pocket. Seeing dozens of missed calls from the same number.[I I wish he would just leave me alone.] He knew the number so well, was the brunette that worried about him? He clutched his phone tightly in frustration, moreso towards himself. It was self loathing, he shouldnt have left he should have stayed with Yosuuke.
Realizing that it had gone dark whether due to the darkening of the skies due to rain or because it was night time, he found himself staring blankly at the screen of his phone. Staring at the huge highlighted numbers on his phone, he wanted to throw his phone away and just forget everything, he remembered Yosuuke wanted to drive him home, should he even talk to Yosuuke after what happened at the hospital? He went over his contacts and let his hand hover over the call button before deciding on sending him a text instead. [[[B Hey... can you pick me up from the hospital? If you have work it's fine:) ]]] he mentally scolded himself realizing the Male still has work, he'd be fine as long he has a car right? It's not like the demons would end up barging in and grab him out of the car. Thats just barbaric but it's not like they had manners too, not after what happened he seemed to lost hope, maybe he was just being an optimistic idiot for thinking demons and humans can coincide with one another.
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