[🎶] '' cold as ice '' || fubuki s.

Chapter 12

"Me?!"

What in the world?! I came up to the rooftop, leaving the mean Shirou down there. He would kill me with his words if I even try to talk to him.

How could ever Atsuya think that I would be the person Shirou would like to talk to?

He became mean after I came to his world, again.

Well... after that night when answers came a long. I guess answering my questions doesn't mean it answers his.

He's like a locked chest, you can't find the answer until you find the key to open him.

"Well," Atsuya looked sad yet hopeful. "It's worth a large step, hope, faith and a simple nudge to get you up there."

He pauses, giving a soft smile to himself, looking away and looking back at me simultaneously. "He's worth your best shot and a try."

I was speechless...

Atsuya, being supportive for once? He was mean on the field. But, me alone? He was kind as Shirou to others besides me and him.

But it seems like it were the opposite if we were talking to the other Fubuki brother.

I feel bad...

I were to ask a question. "Alright," I whispered, looking away. "But a question came to mind... Was he mean to you and I, only or to everybody?"

I was desperate to know the answer. "He's been nice to teachers, mom and dad, teammates and classmates. And so, I conclude that, yes. We're the only ones who he's ignoring."

I sigh, turning away from the red head. "We start tomorrow."

And just like that, I left the Fubuki brother on the rooftop, feeling bumped out. After all, I turned the two closes brothers in history to be the farthest they could be in their whole lives.

They were like living at the north pole and south pole. What is going on?

I just need to make things right.

Date: January 11, 2020

Words: 324