Thanks for the Memories

I woke up to the sound of a door opening and slamming shut. I was confused for a long moment before I realized that I wasn't at my apartment. I looked down to see soft brown hair nestled against my chest. It had happened again. I had stayed overnight. There were so many reasons why I never stayed after meeting someone and this last night was a horrible night to choose to stay. It had to be Haru who had opened the door. I suddenly remembered the trail of clothes we had left last night. Makoto had to have known that Haru would see that as soon as he came back. Actually, he was probably counting that. He used me. And I fell for it.

I moved away, disturbing sleeping Makoto. I sat up as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. He smiled up at me, that same angelic smile on his face. "Morning Sousuke."

I glared down at him. "Nanase's back." He just kept looking up at me, so I added, "Or does another person have keys to your apartment that I don't know about?"

Makoto strained to listen for a moment. A devilish smile spread across his face. "He's seen your clothes."

I looked at him a moment before looking away. I shook my head, "I knew it..." After a long moment, I said, "As much as I'd like to stay and make Nanase even more jealous, I really should go."

Makoto reluctantly got out of bed and put on pajamas. "Alright," he went to the door, "I'll go get your clothes for you."

I stopped him. "I can't go out there and leave past him."

Makoto cocked his head to one side, looking confused. "Why not? I'm sure he already knows it's you that's here."

I stood up, "Haven't you already used me enough to make him jealous? Is that not good enough?"

"Well..." Makoto paused, he was actually thinking about it. Damn him. He finally said, "Fine, I'll get Haru into the kitchen. You'll have five minutes to get out."

Five minutes. That was not enough time to collect my clothes spread out across half the apartment and put them on. But Makoto had already gone out to greet Haru. I could hear him smile as he said, "Morning Haru. Let's get some breakfast."

Haru was as icy as ever when he said, "I know he's still here."

"Come on, let's let him leave in peace." I was shocked. Makoto wasn't trying to deny anything or make any excuses. Haru must've resisted because Makoto then asked, "If it had been you and Rin here last night instead, do you think Rin would've wanted to see me?" They were both quiet after that.

I could hear their footsteps fading, so I opened the door a little to make sure the coast was clear. Since I didn't see either of them, I stepped out into the hall, heading straight for my pants that I had left by he entrance. Good thing that they were closest to me, I felt a lot less self-conscious after I put them on. I quickly gathered up my other clothes, putting them on. I stopped at the front door to make sure I had everything. My phone and keys were still in my pockets.

I heard footsteps and whipped around to see Makoto standing there. My heart stopped racing as crazily. I didn't say anything, I let him talk first. He just smiled, "Thanks Yamazaki-kun."

I glared at him and opened the door. I looked over my shoulder, saying, "Thanks for the memories." I slammed the door behind me.