Yu's POV:
"Pst, wake up," a soft voice says, stroking my cheek.
I hold the hand to my face, slowly opening my eyes.
As soon as they open, they widen immediately after.
"What's the matter?"
"Shin?" I ask.
"Yeah?"
I sigh, rolling onto my back, groaning at the pain.
He props himself up on his side next to me.
"I can't remember a thing of last night," I admit.
"You were pretty wasted."
"God. What did I do?"
"Oh, you know, open your wounds 'n' shit. No big deal."
I take the blanket off us, and look down to my chest. Damn.
"I should not have looked," I say, flinching.
"It's okay," he gently strokes the bandages. "We're getting there."
"Christ, Shin, I'm not carrying a baby."
He laughs, and I soon find myself laughing along with him.
"Nanako and Dojima left, didn't they?" I ask.
"Mhm. Just you and me," he smirks.
I chuckle. "Won't your parents be worried that you didn't come home?"
"Nah. Yosuke probably covered for me."
"How do you know?"
"He just would have."
"Alright," I nod.
Shin gets up and pulls on his shirt with his back to me.
"Uh," I say, still laying down. "Did... anything else happen last night?"
He pauses for a moment. "No."
"I remember playing the King's Game, and that's it."
"It got pretty boring after a while," he shrugs, putting his pants on.
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Yeah. It was fun."
I smile, when I notice something on the left side of his neck.
"What happened?" I ask, pointing to the bruise, sitting upright.
"You," he replies, simply.
"What?"
"You did it," he says. "Last night."
"I- I did?" I stutter.
"Yeah," he smiles. "Don't be shy about it," he chuckles.
"I'm embarrassed," I admit. "Did I do that in front of everyone?"
"Yeah."
"Damn it," I sigh.
"Hey, don't worry," he assures me. "Next time will be better."
I quickly shake my head. This isn't right.
"Where are you going?" I ask, watching as he heads for the door.
"I thought you might be hungry."
"I don't expect you to cook for me."
"Oh, I'm not," he laughs. "Get dressed; we're going out for breakfast."
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Yosuke's POV:
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With You (Souyo)
Fanfiction(Prolly still has a shitton of typos, feel free to point them out) Yosuke has never really been great at expressing how he feels. Certainly not to his partner, at least. He'd been... thinking about Yu differently since he left. And now that he's com...
