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"I haven't had a very good day. I think I might still be hung over and everyone's dead and my root beer's gone"

I found my new favorite book if you can't tell.
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(AYYYY YA LITTLE STUPID ASS BITCH I AIN'T FUCKING WITH YUUUUUUUUUUUUUU's POV)

After Mika and I find I shed our game of War, a.k.a the best game ever (stfu I'm not biased, you're biased. Please play War with me. I even know how to properly shuffle. Please play War with me.) we made our way into the kitchen.

Since War can take a while, all the emotions from our little... quarrel earlier had completely washed away. I won, but I feel like Mika cheated to make it so I would win. Actually, I'm positive. He went through his deck to look for a king when I threw down an ace.

The game had given me some time to think about other things. Things like Kimizuki. I know he hasn't been gone long enough to worry, but I was worried.

"I can get someone else to make something if you don't want another sandwich." Mika suggested.

"I'm fine, I'm not really hungry." I said.

My lips felt swollen from our pre-shower make out session.

The blonde must've noticed me touching my lips along with the occasional winces. He began to rummage through a drawer until he came across some good old vaseline.

He put a bit on his finger before running over my lips.

"Do I really need this?" I asked with a laugh.

"I would do much worse if you let me do whatever I want." Mika smirked.

"Mikaela!" I snapped.

"Yuu-Chan." He laughed.

He sat on the stool next to me and said, "Is there any way I can convince you to stay?" Mika's eyes wandered over me now glossy lips, "Any way at all?"

"I'll come visit you." I said casually.

Mika gave me an extremely forced smile. I knew that he had already decided I'm staying. But I wasn't going to let that happen. I can admit, my feelings for Mika were becoming more than 'brotherly'. I think I really do want to live a life with Mika. Just not yet. I'm still not even an adult.

"You know," his clearly fake smile became even wider. The smile would look real if you didn't Mika well. This smile clearly strained his face, "I'd kill to keep you close to me."

"Don't you think that's a bit insensitive given the situation?" I asked trying not to think about my friends.

"Whatever you're thinking, stop it. I would never kill Renèe. He's- he was the only somewhat sane person I knew." Mika said.
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(Mika's POV)

Don't worry, I wouldn't lie like that, I didn't kill Renèe.

But that fact put me on edge. I may not have killed Renèe, but someone did. It was all fine and dandy though, that just gives me someone to blame once this is all over. Yuu-Chan's my first priority, as long as he's safe, I really don't give a fuck what this mystery person does.

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