Short Stories

"There's Always a Reason"

Warning: Canon x Oc
This was some Crack idea I thought of so I decided to write it😂
Yes I know Soushin is Toxic, I DO NOT SHIP IT. I only used it for the sake of this story and even then, they aren't toxic. Midori is actually being a normal person (Wow, who would've thought that was possible?)
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      The girl stepped out of the bathroom, towel in hand as she scanned the room. She had just finished her shower and was heavily annoyed. Why? Well she is missing an article of clothing and that forced her to walk out half exposed in front of her boyfriends. This also caused a wave of nervousness to coat her emotions, because her torso was covered in ugly scars. However, she kept the nervousness hidden, for she is an expert at wearing a mask. Granted, that’s not a very healthy thing to do but she didn’t care.

    Giving her eyes a minute to capture all the details in her dimly lit bedroom. She saw her bed, the black and gray covers resting neatly across the tightly hugged gray mattress. Games and art supplies were scattered across the topside of the sandy hued console table. She had been meaning to organize that days ago but something new always came up, causing her to constantly push it back on her list of things to do. The mounted Tv above the wall was playing an… odd show, but nothing out of the ordinary. Everything else in her room seemed to be normal and untouched. However, she captured a few suspicious things. One was the fact that her boyfriend, Shin, wasn’t making eye contact, and the other was the fact that her other boyfriend, Midori, was calmly watching Tv.

    Letting her brain rack the reasons, she calmly tapped her foot to mask her ever growing anger. She hated that she couldn’t read either of them, and she hated it even more that she was just like them.

    Deciding to scan the area again, she observed Shin. He was sitting rather tensely on the edge of her bed, one of his pale hands delicately holding his scarf up to cover the lower half of his face. His pale teal eyes were looking out her window, focused on who knows what. He seems to be avoiding eye contact on purpose. Strange… Just as she was about to shift her gaze to her other boyfriend, she noticed one more detail, and this was the fact his face was covered with a lustful coat of blush. Now that confused her, because Shin isn’t typically the type who would think nor act in a pervy way. Or that’s what she thinks at least…

    She reluctantly removed her gaze from Shin and shifted over to Midori, who was laying across her couch, watching Tv. Now the way he was laying was certainly suspicious, resting on his side as he held the side of his head in one of his hands, taking up the whole couch. He was oddly fixated on the Tv, which was strange too because what is playing is something he doesn’t necessarily like, nor pay much attention to. Studying him a little more, she just barely caught him turning his head, glancing quickly, only to see her heterochromia orbs locked onto him. In an instant, he turned back, as if she didn’t see him. With a click of her tongue, LuLu could tell he was the guilty one just by this small move.

    Clearing her throat, LuLu stepped forward, her sock feet making contact with the blue mahoe wooden flooring that lined her room. Managing to not slip, now creeping towards the couch from behind. She felt as if eyes were focused on her, but she didn’t pay too much attention to it. She figured it was Shin watching her from the side, well… she was hoping it was.

    Wearing an unamused look, she slid the towel through her hands, grasping onto an end as she held it the same way you’d hold a whip. Now having a newly formed smirk, she loomed above the greenhead. She knew her presence was known, he was just trying his best to ignore it. With one quick swipe, she hit him over the head with the slightly damp towel. Of course, the damp aspect would add to the impact, and it showed.

    In a span of a second, the greenhead let go of his head, instantly bringing that hand up to clutch where he had been hit. Of course, he was being overdramatic, and it was easy to tell. Fake tears pricked at the corners of his eyes as he shot up, a hand still on the back of his head as he whipped around. “Hey! What was that for?!” He forced a fake whimper, “That really hurt LuLu~Chan…How dare you damage my head!”