"Calm down Y/n!!" yuzuha mumbled, we got home two hours ago and this whole time, I hadn't stopped crying. "crying isn't gonna help you know." she said, sitting in front of me and watching my face with concern.
"I always thought--he was Mikey," I was gasping for air, my words mixed with my breaths, "we started talking a long time ago and these texts were the reason that I fell more in love with Mikey, and tonight I discovered that it's not even him, it was Sanzu all this time." I sniffed, sobbing, and hardly talking. If I had upset Sanzu tonight, I am not going to forgive myself.
"But you didn't even say anything wrong in the texts Y/n," Yuzuha comforter me, the poor girl hasn't eaten dinner because I wouldn't stop crying. "He will understand Y/n," she finished. I stopped crying for a moment and then began crying even more loudly. I remember talking to him, thinking it was Mikey, thinking Mikey cared for me. So my relationship with Mikey was nothing but a big mistake, the things I fell in love with didn't even belong to him.
"I know he will back to the guy who ignores me." I sobbed into my hands. We were busy together when someone jumped inside from the terrace and walked inside the room. I lifted my face and saw Hanma approaching Yuzuha and giving her a little kiss on her cheek.
"I asked him to come over to cheer you up." Yuzuha rubbed her hands and sweetly spoke, I can smell the tension in my surrounding.
"Yay! The joke is here," Hanma mumbled awkwardly, "So what happened?" he asked, pulling a chair close to me and perching right in front of me. He bent over and placed hjs elbows on his knees. Yuzuha picked up my phone and handed it over to him to read the texts himself. He began reading them, two minutes later and I can hear him crackling, he sat my phone on the table and started laughing loudly.
"Hanma!" Yuzuha growled, eyeing him to stop.
"No, I mean, it is so funny. I magine sexting with someone and then you realize you have sucking the wrong dick," he was cracking like a maniac, his eyes met mine and he suddenly shut his mouth. "I mean this so sad." he was watching me in fear, I was about to tear him up with my glance only.
"what do I do now?" I asked Yuzuha, ignoring Hanma, who was now showing a fake concern.
"Did you change his name tho?" Hanma asked and clapped, laughing at his own lame joke and then going back to being serious.
"You are not helping." Yuzuha stated in her mouth, and turned her attention to me. "Everything will be fine." she continued.
" I mean I am confused." Hanma sat back on the chair and rested his one foot on another, "You two are not together, yet you two cry like you are dating." he shrugged his shoulders and leaned his body on the chair. I looked down and closed my eyes, slowly rubbing my hands together, what he said was actually true.
"Y/n you know," Hanma leaned ahead again, gaining my attention and waiting for me to look in his eyes, "I have seen Sanzu cry and devastated just like that when you chose Mikey to go to the party, I remember Sanzu being very hurt, I have never seen him broken like that and looking at you now makes me realize only one thing." he decently spoke, Yuzuha eyed him to shut up, but Hanma wasn't in the mood of playing, "that you two should confess now," he mumbled and when I gasped, he smiled. "Trust me, you two need to stop playing and delaying," he shook his head and sighed.
" Now if you are done lecturing can we talk about this matter?" Yuzuha, who didn't like Hanma lecturing me, muttered, glaring him to death.
"What to resolve when there is no problem itself, I know Sanzu, he is way too stubborn to leave you." Hanma replied, "And by the way, can I get a kiss?" he swiftly turned his face to yuzuha and requested, who zipped her lips in anger and raised her brow.
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Fanfiction"Come on, don't be so shy." He pulled me back into his lap; the contact between our bodies was oddly terrifying. He knew the type of girl I was, and I expected him to take it slow. "Mikey, please, someone will see us." I looked around in fear; how...
