fix me||mashikyu

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"You still didn't get over him Mashi?" One of Mashiho's friends asked as he noticed Mashiho was staring at Junkyu. Mashiho sighed and shook his head. "Come on Mashiho, its been a month." Mashiho told them about his little meetings with Junkyu, they weren't happy about those little meetings. "Listen Mashi, he used you-"

"We used each other." Mashiho said, looking at his friend with a blank face. He looked back to where Junkyu was sitting and noticed he was gone. "I'll be right back." Mashiho said standing up and heading to the rooftop. "Mashiho wait-" His friend sighs. "He never learns."

Mashiho reached the rooftop, and saw Junkyu sitting there, smoking. He sighed and sat next to him, taking his cigarette away. "Yah! I told you to stop smoking." Mashiho said, looking over at a crying Junkyu. He sighed. "What's wrong?"

"None of your business." Junkyu said angrily, Mashiho shook his head. They both sat there quietly. "Are you happy.. Mashi?" Junkyu asked in between sobs. Mashiho shook his head. "No. I'm not happy."