Manjiro's Obsession ➷ S. Manjiro ✔

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a/n: wattshit is being a b again, so I'll upload the picture later :D

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

"sure" sanzu couldn't help but think about the worse scenarios possible. you caught him, didn't you? what could be the feasible reason for you to give that pernicious smile then?

"here is fine?" you leaned against the door, staring at him rather blankly.

"yeah, I mean I have some work to do so make it fast" he replied while looking away, awkward that his bulge wasn't going down and he could even feel your eyes trailing down there once in a while.

embarrassing.

"yeah I'm sure you have some very important work to do" you said the word 'work' while looking down at his boner before your eyes met his unease blue ones again.

the pink mullet facepalmed internally, he shouldn't have snooped around, now it's pointlessly troublesome with you leaning against the door and practically glaring at him with that sweet smile of yours.

"you have a bad habit of eavesdropping, don't you?" your question was predictable so sanzu wasn't shocked, rather he was embarrassed to answer.

"I... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to"

"of course, you don't" you sarcastically remarked, rolling your eyes afterwards. sanzu saw it all but couldn't get irritated over your shitty behaviour- he likes you after all.

"anyways, I was meaning to tell you something for a couple of days" you stood upright before stepping towards him. the pink mullet shouldn't be intimidated by some woman who wasn't even the same height as him, but he couldn't help but get on guard when you stood right in front of him, placing your hand on his shoulder and smile gently- crap, you're up to something.

"stop liking me"

sanzu enlarged his eyes slightly as he stared down at you, scarred lips parted. "h-huh?"

"you heard me. stop liking me"

if feelings were this easy to discard then sanzu would have ended all his misery by burning all the feelings he had for you and Mikey a long long time ago. but unfortunately, it wasn't that easy, it can never be. so how could you just tell him to stop liking you? was this a joke to you? maybe it is. but for sanzu, those words stung him in his cold heart.

"but... why? you told me yourself that I can keep liking you... that you actually want me to have feelings for you so now why-"

"I wasn't in my right mind. forget all that bullshit" you sighed, your hand sliding down off his shoulder but before it could retrieve back; the pink mullet grabbed your hand and yanked you closer to him, making your body crash against his as he towered over you, angered eyes and clenching jaw gave it all on how angry sanzu was getting, that didn't intimidate you, rather it amused you.

"stop playing with my fucking feelings" he snarled, his hot breath fanning on your face.

"feelings? do what you have for me are even worth calling feelings?" you snickered. sanzu was this close to hit you but he held it back, very painfully since his bloodlust was getting to him and he doesn't know for how long he can hold back.

"okay let's just say my feelings aren't fucking feelings. whatever you may call it, why are you telling me to throw them away? why only now?" sanzu needed answers, what were your intentions anyway?

"you heard me earlier. I was speaking bullshit, so forget it" you blankly retorted, not caring how he was breathing so heavily over your face, not caring about how his body was pressed hard against yours. you just don't care about haruchiyo sanzu anymore.