Untold Secrets [SakuAtsu]

Dreadful Prediction

April 15 11:37 PM Isumi Lake House Misaki Village, Nakahara, Isumi City, Chiba Prefecture

"Stop grinning. You're creeping me out, Motoya." Sakusa disgustingly said at Komori who was beside him, sitting on a couch at the living room and grinning while looking at his phone.

"Then don't look at me, you dumb freak." Komori answered back, "If you don't like seeing me, you're free to leave my house."

Sakusa stood up and grabbed the collar of his shirt and snapped, "You're the one who's locking us up here for three weeks already, you fucking birdbrain!"

He awkwardly laughed as he tries to remove his grip off of his shirt. "Oh... right. I forgot."

Sakusa went back to his seat and took a sip of his beer before staring back at Komori, grinning once again while looking at his phone. He doesn't have anything to do and he was bored because Atsumu has already fallen asleep an hour ago.

"I can't help it, you know." He faced his phone towards Sakusa and showed him why he was grinning.

"My girlfriend is sending me cute messages and she wanted me to go back to Korea so that we can have our time together for a vacation."

"You have a girlfriend?!" He shouted at the top of his lungs because Komori didn't said a word about his girlfriend.

"Well... yeah." Komori said before burying his face on the throw pillow because he knew he was blushing. "She's also from the orphanage where I came from."

"Since when?" Sakusa leaned towards him and continued, "Since when did you start dating? Tell me the details."

"Ew don't lean too close to me. Your breath stinks of alcohol." He pushed Sakusa away from him and transferred to the couch next to where he was sitting but Sakusa followed him and sat where Komori was sitting earlier.

"Why didn't you told me anything about her?" He pulled Komori's shirt as he tries to look at his phone once again but he stretched out his hand so that Sakusa won't have a peek on it.

"How can I even tell you when you're having daddy issues, you fucking brickhead. Stop pulling my shirt!"

"I'm just curious!" Sakusa exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"What do you even want to know? We're just normal." He shoved his phone at Sakusa's face and let him scroll on his gallery.

"We go on dates, we travel, we eat together and just that."

Sakusa scrolled down and checked each photo and then the sparkle on his eyes earlier turned dull as he look at him with an uninterested face. "Such a boring person. You didn't hit the home run?"

As soon as he said those words, Komori smashed two throw pillows at his face, not letting him breath.

"I'm not a fucking pervert like you, fucking faggot. I respect women!" He annoyingly shouted while using his one hand to cover Sakusa's face with the pillow and at the same time punching him in the gut with his other free hand.

"D-does it really... have to be in order?" Sakusa asked, struggling as he breaks free from Komori.

"I can't believe how empty-headed you are." He punched him on the arm one last time before going back to his seat.

"You need to pamper them with love. It doesn't have to be that luxurious or extravagant. You can cook meals together, eat it together or just even have a movie night with the movie that they've picked. That's just it."

He leans close to Sakusa and pointed his finger to his face and threatened him with the words,

"If you think that the only way to express your love is to stick your fucking dick in him, then you're a fucking bastard."