fix me||mashikyu

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Mashiho was waiting for Junkyu on the rooftop. Junkyu arrived and smirked when he saw the shorter. "Hello cutie." Junkyu said as he sat next to Mashiho on the floor. "We can't keep on doing this." Mashiho said, Junkyu looked at him confused. "Why baby?"

Mashiho stood up angrily. "Personal reasons. We agreed to stop whenever the other wanted, right?" He asked, Junkyu nodded, he took out a cigarette and lit it up. "Ok, bye." The taller said, letting the shorter go. Mashiho walked away, the truth was, he caught feeling for Junkyu at those past few weeks. That's why he had to end it.

"Fuck it!" Junkyu yelled, back at the rooftop, and punched a wall as tears rolled down his cheeks. He too, caught feeling for Mashiho. He made him happy. Junkyu sat down and cried into his knees. He never thought he could get more broken.