Chapter 25

365 10 280
                                    

Makotos Pov:

"I'm assuming you two know each other considering the way you both are glaring intensely" Nakamura looks at the bitter boys near him with an awkward look painted on his face.

Makoto crossed his arms as he continued to chew his crackers before swallowing, "yeah he was my classmate"

Takashi snorts, "and she was that weird kid in middle school"

Makoto thought he would've punched this kid but Takashi's father beat him to the punch. Haha. Puns. Hahaha...

But anyways, he slapped his arm with a disappointed look, "I raised you better then to misgender someone you know"

"But da-"

He shushed him.

Takashi points, "but s- sorry he. He's a-"

His father holds up a hand.

"Seriously I-"

Nakamura shakes his head

"But mom-"

"Oh don't bring up her, she's in jail! You want to be in jail?"

Takashi sneers before stomping away with clenched fists.

That escalated quickly.

His father sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. He turns to Makoto who was staring in the middle of their little argument. "I apologize for his behavior. I only became aware of his...bullying recently"

Makoto shook his head, "no its-it's okay...sorry I sent him to the hospital by kicking a soccer ball into his balls" he scratched his cheek.

Nakamura smiled slightly, "oh it's okay. I have no idea why this behavior formed. Probably posting on twitter to much" he mumbled to himself "Believe me when I say he's not a...terrible boy"

Before Makoto could even laugh hysterically cause really??? someone approached. "Oh hey, Nakamura? Sato wants to talk with you about the deal you both made...?"  The business guy says.

Nakamura sighed before turning to Makoto, "I have to leave. Uh, it was nice to meet you young man" he smiles. Then he walks off.

"Bye Nakamura!" Makoto waves. He exhaled. Okay. Wasn't terrible.

Except now he knows his former bully is here now. Who just stomped away.

A small smile poked at his lips until he cleared his throat.

Huh. Wonder where he went anyways?

Makoto looked around, stretching to see if he was around.

Wait.

he paused. Why is he caring where the hell this guy is? He pretty much caused like most of his mental issues now.

Okay it's been like a year. Besides, he's a bit curious on what this guy is up to. And it's not as if he's going to see him again. What's the worst that could happen?

(He ignores the fact that so many things could go wrong. And even though this guy could've grown up and gotten his head out of his own ass, he could still be the slur-throwing, cruel, kid from middle school)

He walks around a bit until he finds Takashi Nakamura, sitting at the bar with an annoyed look. Not because that was his resting face, but there was this girl in her mid 20's, talking his ear off. Brunette, green eyes, nice makeup, etc. but he looked super uncomfortable and Makoto felt a pit in his stomach.

Then Takashi glanced up from his glass of water and his eyes widen. Then he nods over to the girl and sends another look, roughly translating to, "get her away from me" as Makoto stares.

Feelings suck -naegami-Where stories live. Discover now