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Y/N's POV :
There was a heavy wave of apprehension between us at the moment. Choromatsu's irises, as if on cue, looked down to the floor. He bit the corner of his lips out of uneasiness, a habit which I knew he had. "What do you mean?" He finally whispered out in a breathy tone. It was arguably obvious that he didn't want to talk about it but from what I had seen during my encounter with Atsushi, I can definitely sense something is wrong.
With my hands crossed against my chest, I put on a serious glare. I tried to stay confident, so as to not look little in front of him after all that had to happen. Though, standing face-to-face with him, my legs trembled under his attention.
"The bruises on your face, how did you get them?" I asked, feigning assertion. Choromatsu's eyebrows twitched a little before he met my gaze.
"I don't owe you an explanation and I think it's unnecessary for you to even ask about it." He rolled his eyes as he said, pushing me aside which made me stumble. He went for the sliding door of my classroom but just as his fingertips grazed the handles, he stopped his movements at the sound of my voice.
"Tell me the reason why you fought with Atsushi. Was it about what had happened yesterday?" I looked at him with his back facing me. Choromatsu took a few steps back and before I could form any more words I was harshly pinned against the wall. His fist landed right on the side of my head as I went wide-eyed. My heart started to pound against my chest and any noises I tried to make got stuck in my throat. The whole situation made me recall what had happened during the last class party night, where he did the exact same thing.
"Listen here, alright? I don't give a damn about who YOU'RE FUCKING WITH!" I slumped down a little as Choromatsu burned with rage. I have never seen him angry in my whole life. I thought he wasn't the type to get mad nor was he THIS pissed back at the last night at the gym. Even then, he looked more in control. Moreover, I would say he was more chill when Yanagida came toward us back then if we are considering this case of Choromatsu's anger.
Coming back to Atsushi, he was the only one of the Matsuno brothers to whom I have complained about the whole Norimoto's drama and cutting Atsushi off. He was also the only one to know about my relationship with Atsushi. Well, besides Iwase and others, that is. If I put the puzzle pieces together, this would only mean one thing.
Did Choromatsu probably think that I and Atsushi are fuckmates again?
"I-If you never cared then, why else would you fight with him....? Why did you retrieve all of my belongings? Most importantly, If you're holding a grudge against me, why didn't you post that recording online as your 'friend' suggested?" Choromatsu's breath hitched for a moment. His expression was that of someone who had been confronted. I didn't stop there as I continued.
