Title (satogou oneshots:))

Red Ink

A VERY VERY LATE VALENTINES SPECIAL MY WEIGHTED EXAMINATIONS JUST SAID NO TO UPDATING I'M BACK NOW HAHAHAHAHAHHA.

PART TWO OF  "BLUE EYES "LETS GO

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                           In truth, no one likes being lonely. Sure. You can stand in the crowd, and it welcomes you with open arms to come join the party. Valentine's was just like this. It didn't matter, whether u had a valentine or not. You were part of the party, part of the crowd. Whether u like it or not, there would always be someone to catch you when you fall. Literally. 

                      However, on valentines day, there would be people,  who are certainly not alone, and maybe even have a date, but- just feel lonely. 

                        Satoshi  kept on patting his pocket, the crumpling sound just seemed comforting- though it just gripped onto him harder.If you ever plucked a wing of a butterfly, you would get the feeling. Did he really think that each time he patted his pocket, all the pain would disappear? OK, surely, he wasn't that dumb. But it seemed like... something was wrong.

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               The atmosphere was filled with soft gazes, a gentle and romantic - it was really spot-on. The place seemed like the perfect place , where 2 join hands, embraced in each other's warmth,  their hearts no longer at the crowded hall, but somewhere where they were the only one's left. It was a fantasy for many. 

                  Satoshi barely squeezed in , and he found himself completely lost. Groaning, he tried to find a place, which was free from this mess.  Fortunately, an empty corner next to the tables laid bare not a distance away from the poor boy. He really didn't want his flowers loose their petals, and he certainly didn't want to mess up his suit. Gou has spent quite some time ironing it. As he was able to squish through the crowd, a few shoves up his spine here and there, he managed to escape, and was heaving a sigh of relief. Oh, how odd. Last year, he actually enjoyed the enclosed spaces. He would be dragging Gou around, and Gou would complain all the way, but Satoshi would always catch a glimpse of his smile tugging at the corner of his lips. Was Satoshi's weird behavior caused by Gou's absence ? Never mind that. He was here for Serena, The prettiest girl in his grade, whom he was going to ask to be his dance partner. Where is she anyway? 

                    Satoshi scanned around. There she was. Satoshi didn't know why he's heart was thumping so loud, a gasp of disbelief escaped his mouth.  Serena was dressed up in a scarlet red skirt, wearing a pair of white gloves and a flower in her hair, black socks and a pair of rose red heels, a complete image of a goddess. Her blonde hair shone under the light, and the  pink blush on her cheeks made her look so much more feminine, if that's even possible.  

                      Though Satoshi had seen Serena , he wasn't even paying attention to her. It was who was behind her. In a distance , Satoshi saw a boy with black hair, clipped up with  shiny red hair pins. He was Wearing a white tuxedo, and was holding a  dainty pink flower.

                       No way. There's no way. He could feel himself slumping forward, before dashing forward , speeding past Serena. 

                        "GOU-" Satoshi placed his hands on the person's shoulder, before being greeted by a foreign face.