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Synopsis
A call with mikey
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Mikey is inviting you in a video call

ACCEPT || DECLINE


You sucked your lips inwardly and adjusted the camera to your head. Now the only view he could see was your hair.

[What the fuck is the point of video calling if i can't see who i'm talking to?]

His tone was obviously annoyed.

"I told you i look like a mess right now!"

You sat up still not letting him see your face. Pulling out your scarf, just incase.

[I don't give a fuck, im not here to judge your face.]
[Show it to me.]

As you knew he was impatient, you slightly showed your eyes in your camera. Trying to express how annoyed you are at him.

Wrapping the scarf around your neck. You laid on your stomach, leaning your phone beside the headboard of your bed.

"happy now?"

You tilted your head and grabbed a pillow to rest your chin on to. Mikey's lips curved upwards as he took a bite of the dorayaki in his hands.

[Take your scarf off.]

"You're so demanding. Are you trying to be a concerned friend?"

[I am.]

You are already quite comfortable speaking to mikey, yet he still never failed to make you somewhat irritated.

"I can't take it off, it looks ugly."

[What looks ugly?]

Mikey grabbed his phone and placed it closer to his face.

[What's under there?]

"Hickeys. They don't look good."

He stayed silent for a few seconds trying to analyze the information you just told him.

[Hickeys?]

"Don't tell me you're too innocent to comprehend that--"

[No! I know what that is!]

He screamed on his microphone and cut you off. After taking another bite of his dorayaki. He placed his phone back to it's original position.

[Let me see.]

"It's ugly."

[Take it off!]

"No!"

[Let me-!]

You two stopped at your tracks when his door suddenly opened, making a loud thud. A tanned male with bleached hair and an earring on one side barged in, singing his heart out.

[Get out!!]

[Where's your conditioner, dear mikey?]

[Stop taking my things-! Aish!]

Mikey was forced to stand up and fight for his poor conditioner, in the hands of Izana.

[Who's that? your girlfriend? I'm telling brother shinichiro!]

[You're so annoying!]

You stayed silent and watched them bicker until mikey successfully dragged him out of his room. But izana wasn't the type to give up easily.

He screamed from the outside and sang louder, forcing mikey to go out to his balcony, finding peace.

"Was that izana? He looks different from what i expected."

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