Mafuyu x Uenoyama [one shots]

💧Mafuyu's Guitar💧

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Uenoyama and Mafuyu entered the apartment screaming their heads off at each other.

"I don't NEED you!" Mafuyu yelled. "I WANT you. There's a difference."

"Yeah, well, you didn't NEED Yuki, either," Uenoyama yelled as well.

Mafuyu stood in silence, and slammed the apartment door shut, not breaking eye contact with Uenoyama.

He walked over to him and pushed him. Uenoyama fumbled back a bit, but remained on his feet. "Don't fucking touch me," Uenoyama said angrily.

"Then don't FUCKING bring up Yuki in OUR argument," Mafuyu pushed again.

"Yeah, well, if you hadn't killed Yuki, THERE WOULD BE NO ARGUMENT IN THE FIRST PLACE," Uenoyama yelled at the top of his lungs.

Mafuyu stopped pushing him and stood in silence once more, but anger filled his eyes. He lowered his head, looking to the floor.

"Get out," Mafuyu mumbled, starting to tear up.

Uenoyama stood in shock. "What?" he said, stepping forwards.

"I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT," Mafuyu yelled, tugging at Uenoyama's arm, and pushing him to the door.

"Mafuyu, I didn't me-" Uenoyama tried to say, but Mafuyu slammed the door in front of him before he could finish his sentence.

Mafuyu sat in front of the door and started to sob loudly. Uenoyama placed his hand on the apartment door from the other side and listened.

"Mafuyu.. please, let me in. I didn't mean it," Uenoyama mutters.

"DON'T Y-YOU GET IT? I-I ASKED FO-FOR YOU TO FUCKING LEAVE. LEAVE," Mafuyu shouts from the other side.

Uenoyama takes his hand off the door slowly and turns around. Tears roll off his cheeks as he storms out of the apartment complex.

Mafuyu sits still, tears streaming down his face. He looks over to the red electric guitar hanging on his wall in his bedroom and furrows his brows.

He carefully stands to his feet, keeping his eyes on the guitar. Mafuyu walks over to it and runs his finger on it.

Mafuyu lowers his head and thinks to himself, "How could you be so selfish. You left me."

Mafuyu wipes his tears and grabs the guitar off the wall, staring at it. He grips the guitar with his hand, snapping some strings.

He holds it up for a minute, and eventually swings it to the floor, breaking it. Mafuyu collapses to the ground and sobs.

From outside, Uenoyama heard the commotion. He runs back into the complex and heads up the stairs to Mafuyu's apartment.

Uenoyama turns the key Mafuyu gave him and enters. He walks inside and sees Mafuyu curled into a ball on the floor next to the broken guitar.

"Mafuyu!" Uenoyama yells, running to his side. He places Mafuyu's head on his lap as Mafuyu sits up to hug him.

"I-I-I'm-" Mafuyu stutters, sobbing into Uenoyama's shirt.

"No.. i'm sorry. It's okay. I love you," Uenoyama mutters into Mafuyu's ear.

"I-I love you to-too," Mafuyu cries.