Sun, Islands, and Swimsuits, Part 4

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Y/N's POV
One day later, 7:15 AM

Yesterday, I tried to hang out with Makoto, but he was busy with the whole "confession" thing, so now that it's morning, i made my way to Makoto's dorm door again, and knocked on it, only to receive no answer.

"Hey! Macintosh! Open up!"

Makoto: "go away..."

"Aw, come on, buddy! Let me in!"

Makoto: "just leave me alone..."

"Don't make me get Sayaka!"

Makoto: "...I don't care..."

"...come on, dude...open up."

Makoto: "...it's unlocked..."

I smiled, and slowly turned the doorknob, only to be met with Makoto...sitting down on his bed...looking in pretty bad shape.

"Hey, Big M, how are you?"

Makoto: "terrible...Sayaka rejected me...saying it would be awkward..."

"Oh, I'm sorry bro...well, you know what they say, there's plenty of books in the library."

Makoto: "...you mean fish in the sea?"

"Nope, made my own thing with it, but basically the same thing."

Makoto: "...you're a weird guy, Y/N."

"Hey...life would be boring without weird people."

Makoto chuckled, and I gave him a pat on the back

"But seriously, bro...just because a girl rejected you doesn't mean the end of the world...just that she didn't realize just how cool you are!"

Makoto: "Y/N..."

"As a specific video game character said, the world ends with you, so you gotta broaden your horizons, Mac! Keep moving forward!"

Makoto: "...jeez, if you weren't the Ultimate Guitarist, you'd be the Ultimate Gamer..."

"That title is taken already, Mac..."

Makoto: "eh, I'm sure there's doubles of the same talent, I mean, you and ibuki are musicians..."

"Huh...never thought about that...but anyway, you doing better now, bro?"

Makoto: "yeah...thanks bro."

"No problem...now, come on...today we're leaving for Jabberwock."

Makoto: "right...hey, by the way, don't be a pervert around Mukuro and Junko, okay?"

"What are you, my mom?"

Makoto: "no, but I'd be your dad...oh, sorry."

"Eh, it's fine, you can make jokes like that."

Makoto: "okay, well...mind helping me pack up?"

"Sure thing, Macintosh."

As I started to help Big Mac pack his clothes into his suitcase, I felt my phone in my pocket vibrate

"Hey, mind if I check my phone real quick? I just got a text..."

Makoto: "I bet it's from one of your thousands of girlfriends..."

"I only have two, dude...wait...I'm sorry, that probably makes me sound like a douche..."

Makoto: "yeah, it definitely did...but no worries, go ahead and check."

"Thanks, big mac."

As I pulled my phone out, I noticed the text was from Mukuro
I opened up the text, and was met with a picture and a sentence above it, just like Junko.

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