Royal Love |Iwaoi, Kuroken, Bokuaka, Tsukiyama |

Chapter Twenty Two: Kenma (:

POV: Yamaguchi Tadashi

When I wake up I see Makki standing over me. I rub my eyes and sit up.

"Hello Yamaguchi Tadashi. How was your night? You seemed to come in at 3am." Makki asks in a curious tone.

"Ugh I just fell asleep and then we came back in. That's all, stop being a perv."

"Woah! I'm not! I'm simply curious on how your time with that lazy grouch is going."

"He's not lazy or a grouch, he's very nice and opinionated, which I wish I was."

Makki looks at me blankly and then starts laughing.

"Nice? Tsukishima? BAHAHHA nah you're hilarious man. He'll never be nice, well I mean he probably could be but he's just so... distant and gloomy. He also picks at people. So many things that make him annoying."

"I find those qualities interesting. Sorry Makki. I should be asking you about Mattsun. What have you two been up to?"

"Mmm yes Mattsun.... I'm like in love with him. Everything about him is so perfect and we match so well."

"See, I don't what you see in him, you could say the same with Tsukki, we all see others differently."

"Mmm yeah Sure, did you just call him Tsukki?"

"I- uh well yeah..."

"And he doesn't care?"

"Uh no I don't think so...."

"Damn maybe he's in love with you."

"Woah woah woah! Love is a pretty strong word! Maybe have relatable feelings like me but there's no way he's in love. Not with me..."

"Tadashi, do you think you're in love with Tsukishima?"

"No. I know I have strong feelings for him but I could never truly say I'm in love. Love doesn't really exist, it's something you say to another to feel happy with them but love, in the end, can break you apart."

"Dear lord- You really went off."

"Ah my apologies."

"Nah It's cool, I find that kinda interesting. I guess we all see love differently."

I nod my head.

"Well, good talk Tadashi but I gotta get
To work, the banquet is in two days!"

With that Makki walks out of the room. I sigh. But I didn't even realize Suga was still in the room.

"So, you found someone?"

"Yeah..."

"That's good. You've always been kinda lonely, I think whoever this Tsukishima boy is will help."

"Have you not met him yet Suga?"

"Nope. Well I probably have but I don't remember what he looks like."

"Ah makes sense, we had lunch and dinner with him yesterday. He's the blonde guard with glasses."

"Oh him? He seems laid back, surprised he's your type."

"I don't have a type. I just kinda like people who are expressive, and he is."

"I'm glad."

I start to get ready and Suga leaves the room. I look at the time, 10:38am. I leave the room and look around the place.

"Yamaguchi? What are you doing?"

I turn around to the voice.