The Alpha ~ Mikey x Takemichi

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Takemichi:

I haven't seen Mikey for days... I miss his closeness.

Almost everyone was against me. But that's not the bad thing. I don't even see Mikey in class anymore. I don't know how he is. I don't know if he did anything to himself. That's the worst part.

I was walking down the halls and I passed the music room... I saw Mikey at the piano. I went in and take the violin that's in the room. It is fortunately in tune. Mikey doesn't dignify me with a glance.... He has even bigger bags under his eyes than usual. I didn't even know that was still possible.

I see the music sheet... Dance Macabre. I started to play, and he copied me...

We played with passion. It feels good.

When it was over, he looked me in the eye... and got tears... It hurts to see him like that. He walked over to me and hugged me. I hugged him back and stroked him softly over his back. "How about we just forget about, what happened and go eat?" I ask. And yes, I remember those words from the first argument. Mikey said it and made me smile again.

He nods and smiles.

"But... you're going to hate me..." he says softly, looking down at the floor. "I could never hate you."

"And what if I tell you now that I've scratched myself again?" he looks me in the eyes. "I'm not mad at you. You needed it. You should hate me because I wasn't there for you." He smiles slightly and takes my hand in his.

I hate fighting. I try to either avoid it or solve it as soon as possible.

We went to our room together.... "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!" he yells. I am not exactly a person who can keep order...

"Uhm nothing...?"

"'NOTHING'?! THIS IS A PIGSTY! I AM NOT IN MY ROOM FOR A WEEK AND YOU LITTER IT!" He started began to curse quietly to himself while he goes to get cleaning stuff.

I missed this.