Boys Love Short Stories

My Golden Boy (rewrote)

Hey Guys! 

I know I just posted the story yesterday but I read it again and decided you guys deserve better than that. SOOOO, im gonna write it with the same base plot but add some more spice to it,

Sorry for wasting your time lol 

Hope you like this new one more!!

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No One POV:

Kurosawa and Adachi were walking together down the sidewalk on a cold December night after spending the entire day at the carnival. Adachi had wanted to go since October but both had been so crammed with work that they had to postpone their fun date until today. 

Although they had spent the day laughing, playing, and screaming to their hearts content on the mini rollercoaster rides, something felt a bit off between the two. Kurosawa was always one to hold onto his sweet boys hand or at least walk shoulder to should with him- but tonight, unusually, he was walking ahead of the boy. Not even glimpsing back to look at him. 

"Kurosawa~~~" Adachi whined, hoping to make his love turn around and look at him. Ever since we got off of the last ride, being the teacup one, Kurosawa hasn't even talked to me if not for small statements that had no emotion to them. I dont even know why either, I cant recall a moment that could've made him upset, he thought.

Kurosawa came to a halt and turned around slightly. "What" he spoke in a cold and stern voice. 

Adachi pouted and did a slight jog to walk up to walk up to him. "Please tell me what's wrong. You haven't spoken to me since we got off the last ride and its worrying me" . Kurosawa only scoffed at this, "You know how to think of 2+2 right? Then im sure you can find out why im mad" he puffed- although he wasn't mad at all, more sad than anything. 

"Kurosawa, we promised to tell each other everything and you know I would never intentionally hurt you" Adachi said, giving a slight tug to Kuro's arm. He was disappointed when Kurosawa pried his hand off and continued to walk.

Okay, so words wont work. Lets get his attention another way, Adachi thought. Determined to make his lover confess what's going on with him. 

He then started skipping around Kurosawa while swaying his hands up and down in order to get the boy to admire his cuteness. This didnt work as planned though when Kurosawa didnt even look in his direction and said, "Walk properly. You're going to get hurt jumping around like that". 

"Ugh, oh come on~ Im not a little ki- AH" Kurosawa heard, followed by a whimper on the ground coming from Adachi, who was not rubbing his reddened knee. 

"I told you not to jump around like that, This is what happens when you dont-" He stopped in his tracks, seeing the boys eyes begin to water and nose begin to sniffle. 

Kurosawa kneeled down and patted his lovers shoulders, "oh baby, did it hurt that bad? Hold on, I have a band aid in my wallet". He pulled out his wallet, which inside had a cute polaroid which he handed to Adachi to get his mind off his injury, and pulled out two Band-Aids- one for each knee. "Okay, can you stand up?" he asked while throwing the trash back into his pocket. 

"Yeah" Adachi said shortly. Kurosawa looked down at him in worry after his sudden mood change. "What's wrong? Why are you talking so short? Does it hurt that ba-", he couldn't even finish before Adachi turned around and started walking, more so limping, in the direction of their house. "Hey" Kuro boldly said while jogging up to the young boy and grabbing onto his upper arm. "What up with you-", "Oh what's up with me?" Adachi cut in, once again. "You didnt even care about me one bit until I got injured and Ii still have no clue why you were upset. So what's up with you!" he spit out. A mix of sadness and anger in his voice, proceeded by him squatting down and breaking into small sobs.