Pt 2 if I wish! We left off on Kou throwing a sandwich at Mitsuba ;(
Mitsuba's pov:
... "M-Mitsuba I'm so sorry-" save it. I ran out of the lunch room and into the bathroom, locking the stall behind me. Of course Kou followed. I put the lid down and cried, quietly. "Mitsuba I'm so sorry!" He better be.I just ignored his apologies. I used the toilet paper to clean myself up a bit. I think he's gone now. I opened the stall..nope he's waiting in the corner of the room. "Mitsuba!" He catches the door before I can close it.
"What." I glare at him, trying not to burst into tears. "I-I'm so sorry! There's no way you could forgive me after that! A-and I just got frustrated with Yokoo and Satou and I know it's not an ex-"
"It's fine." No it's not, I just want some time to my self. I walk to my next class. The rest of the day me and Kou don't talk at all.
3rd person pov:
At the end of the day, Kou is waiting at the gate. "Uh Mitsuba..?" Mitsuba glares. "What?"
"I uh- it's not another apology! But I wanna tell you something..""Come on.." Mitsuba sighed. "Wha- uh ok!"
The two talk about what Yokoo and Satou had said and why Kou was so frustrated. "Is that all you wanted to tell me?" Mitsuba asked. He wasn't mad anymore, well maybe a little. "N-no actually...I uh may or may not have a crush..""Oh, that's cool. Who's the lucky lady~?" Mitsuba teased. "It may or may not be a girl."
"Well I mean you look like a girl." Kou mumbled that part to himself, but Mitsuba heard it."Wha-?!" Kou realized Mitsuba had heard. "I-I uh..I didn't say a-anything!" Kou had a gay panic 😳💅.
"So do you like- me?" Kou nodded vigorously, his face turning a bright red. Mitsuba stopped walking. They grabbed Kou's hand, pulling him back. "A-are you mad at me!? I'm sorry!"
"No of course not!" He pulled Kou into a hug, burying their face into Kou's chest. A muffled "I love you too." Came from Mitsuba.
Mitsuba quickly detached himself from the blonde boy. "I- uh. This is where we split up!" They had to walk different ways home at one point and they were there. "Oh yeah! Wanna FaceTime when we get back?" Mitsuba nodded and smiled.
Mitsuba was halfway through his walk and-
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Kou's pov:I walked through the door to see Teru-ni on the phone. It's best not to interrupt. "Kou, wait." Okay then. He put the phone down. "Do you know a boy named Mitsuba Souske? He's in your grade."
"Yeah, he's my best friend!" I mean- besides the whole sandwich thing. Even though Mitsuba isn't mad anymore, I still feel so guilty. "Oh god- Uh Kou...he uh. How do I put this..?"
"He's- dead,"
"What."
"I'm sorry, he got hit by a car walking home from school. No. "No he's not." Tears start forming in my eyes. "Stop lying it's not funny!" Teru-ni hugged me and I cried into his chest.
I could've prevented it. If I'd just walked back to his house it wouldn't of happened. Teru-ni wouldn't care if I came home a little late. It's my fault. It's all my fault. "It's my fault."
"Kou-" Teru-ni tried to reason with me."No! I'm a horrible person! I made his last day alive horrible and I could've prevented his death too!"
"What happened at school today?" (Teru-ni your the brother not the parent chill /j) I told him the shitty thing I did. "It's okay Kou. I'm sure you did something to make him happy today." Oh yeah, I did. "I uh told him I liked him..?"
"Was he happy about it?" I nod. "There ya go! Don't beat yourself up about something you can't prevent." I still don't understand why Teru-ni is so calm. I confessed, that's even worse. That's like your lover dying, not your best friend. That's exactly what it is.
I just wish he lived. Who knows, maybe I'll meet him in a ghost form. I run up to my room and cry.
Oooh 🌴🔥 let's 🌴🔥 get 🌴🔥 the 🌴🔥 feeling🌴🔥
Yeah y'all know what happens next and shit. I will not apologize for this chapter ;)

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Mitsukou one shots
FanfictionMITSUKOU ONESHOTS!! Requests open. I will not be doing smut or lemon however because they are literally 13/14 years old. Because of this age, I'm also not making their relationship too serious yk. Not my characters or art. All rights to tbhk creator.