Hold You

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Yosuke's POV:

His guard dog...? Seriously?

I'm so much more than that...

"Yosuke?"

"Coming." Dammit, now, I really am sounding like a freakin' dog.

I catch up with Yu, staying at his side. I don't know what to say.

"Thank you for earlier." He breaks the silence.

"Huh?"

"You didn't have to say anything," he shrugs. "I could have handled it."

"Yeah," I grunt, kicking the floor.

I sound like some creep now, huh? Always obsessed over him...

It's not like that. If anything, it's the other way around, dammit.

"But I do appreciate it," he smiles a little.

"...You don't have to say that."

"I mean it," he nods.

"Yeah, well... You'd do it for me," I say.

"...Is that the only reason you did it?"

I pause for a sec, catching my breath. Is it?

"Yep," I nod, hurrying on ahead.

"I know when you're lying," he frowns, catching up. "You can tell me anything."

I swallow hard, gritting my teeth. "I just..."

God, this is so embarrassing.

"Nothing," I sigh.

"Yosuke, please," he mutters. "I'm your best friend."

And if I say more, you'll think we're more than just friends.

"Naoto's here," I mumble. I cover my mouth, waiting for him to approach us.

"Good evening, Senpai," he smiles, bowing.

Kanji's at his side. Now he's pissing me off, too.

I try not to let it show, but I can feel Yu's embarrassment of me. It sucks.

"Are the two of you free this afternoon?" Naoto asks.

"Got plans," I murmur.

"Good," Kanji scoffs.

"That's enough," Naoto snaps. Y'know, you wouldn't be able to tell by his nerdy nature, but he is quite intimidating. "You'll both come along."

"What?" I snap.

"There's no need for hostility," he explains. "Why not clear the air?"

"Because it's none of your goddamn business," I scoff.

"Don't talk to him like that," Kanji yells.

"Oh, boo-freaking-hoo," I sneer. "Is Kanji getting all defensive over his boyfriend?"

"I heard you did the same with Yu," he counters.

My blood runs cold. Rumors fly fast, huh...?

"It's not like that," I say.

He rolls his eyes, but that only infuriates me more.

"It's not." I turn to Yu, exasperated. "Tell him, man."

"I-It's not," Yu splutters. "Honestly, Kanji."

Naoto chuckles softly. "Either way, we're all heading to Aiya's."

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