Mafu got off immediately after telling Hashiyan goodbye when they reached, and Soraru stayed silent during the entire ride. When the door closed, Hashiyan turned towards Soraru. "What was that?" He asked, and the other looked down, face flushed uncomfortably red. "Nothing," he mumbles, picking at the frayed strands of his jeans. "That wasn't nothing- you were so cold," Hashiyan sighs, and gripped Soraru's hand tightly. "Look, he didn't know anything. Go easy on him, okay?" Hashiyan murmurs, and Soraru nods. "Yeah," his voice is barely a whisper, but Hashiyan nods, running his thumb over Soraru's knuckles as an act to calm him down.
They stepped out, and Anku was there, a pissed-off look present on his face. "Why are y'all so late?" He grumbled, hooking an arm over Soraru's arm. "I'm actually surprised that you're talking to me," Soraru laughed, but even that sounded forced. The blonde shot him a look, before tightening his grip on Soraru's arm. "Your argument with those two did not affect me. Besides, they did the exact same thing to me last time," Anku murmurs, smiling at Lon when he spotted her.
"True," Soraru commented softly, a slow grin spreading on his lips when he spotted Hashiyan speaking to Naruse. The senior does not seemed affected by the younger's obvious love-filled eyes. Anku turned towards the pair as well, smiling broadly. "If he is that obvious, he might as well be screaming that he loves Naruse-san on top of his lungs, huh?" Anku mused, and Soraru chuckled. "Also true," he agrees, but his laughter died down when they passed Suzumu and his friends. It is rather obvious that Soraru is hurt by the man's words, whether it's online or in real life.
"So what happened?" Anku asks, and Soraru knew that he is referring to Suzumu and Lon. "Something stupid, obviously," he sighs in response. "They are too sensitive sometimes," he murmurs, and Anku turned towards him. "Is it that post I saw you write?" Soraru nods, before letting out a soft groan. "I don't know what problem they have, but they are obviously way too sensitive. Even if the post isn't about them, it wouldn't matter," he says, and Anku raised an eyebrow. "Do you want me to help you out?" He inquired, and Soraru shook his head. "If they think it's their fault, that meant that they admit that they are at fault. I'll not be the one that break first." He sounded so sure, and Anku frowns. "I can help you ask them why they are doing this, you know?" He murmurs, and Soraru scoffs. "Hell no. I don't want to look like I'm desperate as fuck, so they can suck on someone's cock first before I apologize."
"That may already happen," Anku laughs, and Soraru clicked his tongue.
"Shut up, you."
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DIPHYLLEIA GRAYI(SORAMAFU)
Fanfiction" i just want to be loved. " ©lovejjong 2017 srr x mfu
