Pink: The Color of Love

"a dream come true"

Y/n's POV 

"What are you doing after this?" Mitsu asked me, while gazing into my eyes. "I'm not sure" I replied to him, awaiting his response. "Wanna get outta here?" he asked me. 

I thought about it for a second and then my eyes fell onto Miya. He was a little unbalanced and it looked like he couldn't walk in a straight line. He was talking to everyone and was just acting...strange. In that moment, I could've cared less about Mitsu, I knew Miya needed me.

"Actually, I have to go" I broke away from Mitsu. "Oh...it was nice dancing with you" he gave me a saddened smile. "You too" I gave him a quick reply before running over to Miya. 

I put Miya's hand on my shoulder and I put my hand on his waist. 

"Y/n, where are we going?" he asked me, his voice a little high in tone. "I'm taking you home" I replied to him. "Ohhhh riiight, the agreement" Miya remembered. 

We walked out the door together and made our way to my house. 

"What is love? Baby don't hurt me, don't hurt me, no moreeeee" Miya sang loudly. "Miya shut up! What if someone calls the cops!" I whispered-yelled. "Sorry Y/n" he apologized. "It's fine, just try to be a little more logical" I said to him. "What's that supposed to mean?" he asked me, slightly offended. "Forget it" I said to him. 

After another ten minutes, we made it to my house. I never realized how big Miya had gotten. I knew he was five ten, but I didn't take into consideration how much heavier he was now. I mean, I shouldn't be dragging him home like this, but I had to have his back. 

I opened the door to the house and tossed Miya on the couch and thought about what I was gonna do. I wanted to change, but I didn't wanna leave Miya down here by himself in that condition. I decided to change my pants upstairs and change my shirt downstairs. Miya was so drunk that he wouldn't remember a single thing. 

I shuffled upstairs and changed into some sweatpants and then I pulled an oversized shirt out of my drawer before hurrying downstairs. I returned to see Miya laying on the couch, staring at the ceiling. I pulled my shirt over my head, but I felt something pulling it down. I saw Miya pulling my shirt back down. 

"What are you doing?" I asked him slightly annoyed. "I can't see you naked!" he was a little loud. "Shut up, you're gonna wake up my mom" I said to him. "But Y/n" "It's fine" I said. 

He let me change my shirt, but he turned his back to me and covered his face-It was kinda cute to see him like this. 

"Okay, you're gonna spend the night here and then I'll take you home tomorrow morning" I explained to him. "Okay" he said before sitting on the couch again. "I'm getting you some water" I said to him. 

I opened the fridge and got him a bottle of water. 

"Hey Y/n" Miya called out to me. "Yeah?" I asked him. "I'm sorry for ruining your night" he apologized. "What are you talking about?" I sat next to him on the couch. "You were with that guy and I ruined it by getting drunk, you ended up babysitting me" he explained. 

So he's an honest drunk  I thought.

"It's fine, I did owe you though" I replied to him. 

Miya put his hands on my cheeks and I held onto his hands. I could see how wide his pupils went and how rosy his cheeks were. 

"Can I tell you something?" Miya asked me. "I've been in love with you since we were thirteen and seeing you with Nishimura and that other guy made me jealous, this is gonna sound really bad, but I'm kinda happy you're single now" he confessed. 

I was shocked and speechless. So much was going on in my head and I couldn't come up with something to say. 

"I'm gonna kiss you know, pull away if wanna" he said before pulling my face closer to his. 

His pull was gentle and not pressuring at all; if I wanted to, I could break away, but I decided to let if happen. He was so gentle for a drunk person. I could taste the alcohol on his lips, but I didn't mind it. 

Miya's hand reached the side of my neck and he kissed me as if I was his. After a few moments, he pulled away and looked at me with a giddy smile. 

"I kissed you" he said with a smile. 

I turned away and covered my face with my hand. I was so flustered and it felt like a first kiss. I had liked Miya when we were younger, that's why I was so upset when he left me in the dark. I never knew that he had liked me all this time and tonight just felt like a dream come true.

Something felt heavy in my lap and I realized that Miya had fallen asleep and rested his head on my lap. I looked down at him and smiled. I ran my fingers through his hair and let him get his rest. I decided that I was going to keep this part of the night to myself. I feel like Miya would be happier if he was able to remember his confession. So for now, this would just have to be my little secret. Everything that has happened to me has happened for a reason, so now I just had to be patient and wait for Miya to tell me how he feels...sober.