𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐔𝐄𝐒

(vi) wrong

"you okay there?", a deep, calm voice interrupted from the balcony below where she sat.

the voice, she knew this voice.

"are you talking to me?", she asked, wiping another stray tear away silently.

"are you alone up there?", the unknown but known voice continued curiously. it was definitely a man, but she just couldn't place him immediately.

"yeah it's just-", she sniffed, "me and a very cute dog"

"oh, that's monkey. he doesn't bite.", he explained but y/n knew that.

"how do you know that?", she asked instead, petting monkey who was asleep in her lap peacefully.

"i'm a psychic", he joked dully, "so tell me, how bad does your life have to be that you're ranting to a dog while there's a party going on inside."

"i prefer monkey's company over guys that are lying liars", she replied without skipping a beat and she heard a chuckle. a very mysteriously hot chuckle. it was so hot it had her going weak at the knees.

"wow, kousuke fucked up huh", he stated with a dash of indifference.

and her world paused as everything clicked in place at once.

"suna rintarou?", she asked, unable to get up to confirm her suspicions because that would wake monkey up.

"hi shimizu y/n", he said, a hint of amusement in his voice, "why are you crying?"

"i'm not really-", she'd stopped crying till he reminded her that she was crying.

she buried her face in her hands as her figure shook a little. the movement unfortunately woke monkey up and he got off her lap, standing in front of her and wagging his tail.

she was so hurt. it was just her luck that the first guy she actually liked managed to hurt her without anything major ever happening.

"breathe, pretty girl", suna said, a sense of comfort in his voice.

she hugged her knees, a part of her breath stolen away by the things his voice made her feel.

"i-i'm sorry", she tried to shrug it off only to start sobbing again, "this fucking sucks. i don't even really wanna be here."

"you could always come down here", suna rintarou offered.

"through the balcony? w-wouldn't i slip and fall and die?", she questioned, wondering whether he could even hear her over the muffled sound of the music.

"there's an elevator", he deadpanned.

"i know that, i'm not an idiot!", she argued indignantly, "i meant, i'm not jumping at the idea of going back out and walking to the elevator".

"woah", suna rintarou chuckled his hot chuckle again, "you're so defensive."

"yeah, well", she took in a deep breath, "you're a literal stranger."

"not technically stranger, c'mon", he paused, "granted, you were on a date with kousuke and he clearly played you"

"wow", she scoffed, "how'd you know he played me?"

"he's a horny teenager."

"fair.", she nodded, accidentally, surprisingly breaking into a short laugh, "still sucks, though."

"still sucks", he agreed.

then y/n remembered something important and gasped. she didn't even know how he heard that but he did.