Our problems a Sanegiyuu Fanfic

Day 1

Morning came by and we all headed to the therapy. It was pretty good at first.

“So, I think you all just need to talk about your lifes and actually try to understand one another. From what I understand, Giyuu is the most closed off. So try to all communicate with each other. Let’s try that right now, start when you're ready.”

Mitsuri, Rengoku and Shinobu started it off, we all knew what they had been through so they didn’t talk for long. By the time they had all finished the therapist said we should stop for the day. We didn’t really need therapy, we just needed to communicate better about our experiences. We headed back to the hotel and hung out in Rengoku and Uzui’s room. We then started to talk about who might have to speak in tomorrow’s session.

“I am excited to learn more about the rest of us, we need it. Especially you loner.”

Shinobu said while staring at Giyuu, I noticed he wasn’t feeling very comfortable. Did he not talk to us because he was uncomfortable? Not because he hated us, but why did he feel that way? I looked at him, giving him a knowing look. He just looked surprised and looked at the ground. Nobody seemed to notice how Giyuu felt, and I only just noticed. Did we really not care about him enough?
Now to think back, at first when he was distant we tried to make him communicate with us. After that though we never tried or anything, he is a big introvert. 
Anyways we spent the rest of the night having fun and eating pizza from Pizza Hut. Once it was getting late we headed to our rooms. I was alone with Giyuu again and I was definitely going to ask some questions. I tried asking why he was so uncomfortable with us. He was slightly shocked but barely showed it on his face. 
I pinned him against the wall, inches from his face. Staring intensely trying to make him speak up.

"You'll have to wait and see why when it's my turn in therapy... now please back off."

I just fully realized how close I was to him, and his nicely shaped face. Slight blush spread across his face. It was cute but I backed off, blushing myself and cursing at myself. And got ready for bed and slept. Just six more days left.