💧Song 2💧

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⚠️TRIGGER WARNING: EXTREME MENTION OF SUICIDE!! PROCEDE WITH CAUTION⚠️

Uenoyama opens the door, not letting go of the handle, staring into Mafuyu's eyes. Mafuyu giggles and leans in for a kiss.

Uenoyama places his hand on Mafuyu's cheek and kisses him softly. The two lean away from each other after a few seconds, foreheads touching.

Uenoyama fully leans away, opening the front door a little wider. Mafuyu peeks into his apartment, noticing his sister, Yayoi, staring at the two of them from the living room.

"I should go inside," Uenoyama chuckles nervously. He still got butterflies from Mafuyu's touch.

Mafuyu smiles and nods his head slightly. "I should head home as well, then," he gestures to the stairs that lead to the sidewalk outside.

"One second, stay here," Uenoyama says, quickly going into his bedroom, not seeing Yayaoi standing nearby, as he was in a rush.

Uenoyama places his guitar in his room and shuffles his clothes in his closet, pulling a hoodie out of it. He heads back over to Mafuyu saying, "It's cold out, take this."

Mafuyu's face turns to a peachy color, and looks up to Uenoyama, who was also blushing.

Mafuyu slips his guitar off of his back, and leans it against the wall for a second, carefully sliding the hoodie onto his body.

It smelled of Uenoyama's cologne. Mafuyu giggles and puts the guitar onto his back once more.

Uenoyama stares at Mafuyu in awe, taking in the sight of his boyfriend wearing a piece of his clothing.

"I'll see you tomorrow?" Mafuyu asks.

"Of course, yeah. I love you," Uenoyama says, pecking Mafuyu's cheek quickly before shutting the door.

"I love you, too, Uenoyama-kun."

Uenoyama shuts the door and turns around, seeing his sister's disapproving face.

"Yayoi.." he mumbles.

"What the fuck was that?" Yayoi blurts out.

"Uh- I- Mafuyu.. I- I don't," Uenoyama stutters. He takes a sharp inhale and closes his eyes for a second. "Mafuyu is my boy.. friend."

Uenoyama looks at Yayoi once again, who had a face of disgust plastered on her face. "So you're gay," Yayoi's arms cross as she walks over yo Uenoyama.

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