STRAYED | Kita Shinsuke

Hamarita

HAMARITA

Through heavy, broken breaths and the waterfall of tears that mixed with the blood dripping from your hands, you finally heard the screaming ache of your heart, begging to be sewn back together.

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"Ok, I think I got it... Ok, wait." The old video recorder buffered as it turned on, the grainy video showing up as you pointed the camera around the penthouse, showing off the spacious living room and everyone as they either sat around on the couch arguing about which music to put on the tv or were in the kitchen making bentos for your beach trip.

You walked around, making sure you could get everyone in, panning from the bentos already made, to your cousins and friends who stood dancing in the kitchen.

Shoyo smiled seeing the camera while rolling a tuna mayo rice ball in his hands, his shoulders moved as he sang the song playing in the background.

"Biggie, Biggie, Biggie can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me."

you snorted, watching him through the screen of the camera, panning to Osamu who was cursing as he folded the last of the tuna onigiri into a large lunch box.

You shook your head turning around to capture the rest of your friends who sat on the long L shaped couch. Tanaka and Shimizu sat in the corner, her on his lap throwing up peace signs while he flipped the camera off, smiling like an idiot.

Hitoka sat next to them, listening uncomfortably to Toru who was going off about his many ladies, stopping to wink at the camera, then to side-hug Hitoka, forcing her to do a peace sign with him until a hand from out of frame smacked the back of his head.

You turned the camera to the assaulter, smiling when you see Hajime freeze and stare at the camera.

"Say Hi, weirdo." You laughed, making him physically relax and make a funny face.

"Hi, weirdo." He mimicked you, glancing over your shoulder, his smile fell into a thin line staring at the person who was now breathing down your neck.

"The quality of this camera is so old." Shinsuke murmured, his head resting on your shoulder, his eyes were steady on Hajime's figure, only softening when the flicked up to look at you. His hands playing with yours as Hajime removed the camera from them, turning it on to you and Shinsuke and you smiled, releasing the grip you had on Shinsukes hands to place your own on his cheeks, feeling his arms wrap around you and his lips brush across your bare shoulder.

"Everyone say yay for the beach!" you said cheerfully, throwing your hands in the air but dropping the smile when a course of bland 'woo's' left the boys' lips.

Now, taking the camera back, you paused the recording, not wanting to have to cut videos together and made your way from Shinsukes hold to the arm of the couch, the boy's in the kitchen having already packed up and slinging the bags of food over their shoulders, Osamu and Rintarou each holding the end of a cooler.

"Aw c'mon, sis don't be like that... you know were all excited." Rintarou cooed at you as he walked past you with Osamu, using their free hands to pat your head as they walked by, making their way to the front door.

Everyone followed, you make your way to the front to get them all walking out, most of them not noticing you filming again and speaking amongst themselves until you were in the elevator, Osamu and rin both rolling their eyes as they walked in to the elevator last. Shinsuke was right behind you, chuckling softly to himself as he watched the camera screen, seeing how you currently filmed Shoyo, Tanaka, Shimizu and Hitoka posing against the far wall.