GiyuuOba | Apricity

Desperately, Waiting.

Guy's this chapter will probably be an angst chapter since I like to make the best comebacks fr but like if I'm way too far from the story, then the angst of this story might be in another chapter so-
PLEASE DON'T BE MAD AT ME FOR BEING OFFLINE FOR ALMOST FOUR MONTHS...
I'LL TRY MY BEST TO POST MORE CHAPTERS OFTEN!!!

Ah, and btw. This MIGHT be the last chapter to this story... Idk tbh!!

Now, enjoy this chapter (jk go cry)

(No one's POV / 3rd Person)

Iguro had arrived in Tomioka's estate again, looking around, he let out a light scuff, seeing that Giyuu was still resting in Iguro's arms. Iguro paused for a moment before blushing profusely in embarrassment, "F-fuck... How dare he kiss me?! How straightforward is he..." Iguro glared down at the resting figure beside him angrily, holding him tightly now. Actually, he held him too tight that Tomioka slowly woke up, "I...guro?" He murmured quietly, staring up at Iguro.

His face was still red, meaning he was still a bit... Hung. Or whatever you call it. "Stand up." Iguro said quietly, holding Tomioka's hand gently. Tomioka groaned silently, gripping onto Iguro's hand for support, finally standing up. "Mmmn... Obanai, we're home? Why?" Tomioka asked, staring at Iguro with a blank expression on his face, stretching out his words.

"Because you're too drunk." Iguro scuffed out, crossing his arm's before tying his hair with a tie. Tomioka's eyes widened a bit, staring at Iguro lovingly, with a blank expression... It's not everyday you see Iguro with a tie. Tomioka slowly moved towards Iguro, nuzzling his cheek against Iguro's. "Hey- what's your problem-?!" Iguro struggled to pull away from him, but Tomioka's grip was a bit too strong on Iguro.

"Such a cutie..." Tomioka murmured quietly, as quiet as the wind. Iguro didn't hear him, so he still tried to desperately pull himself away from Tomioka. "Let go of me!!" Iguro yelped lightly, tripping onto the ground soon after pulling him too hard. Tomioka's eyes widened in surprise before taking Iguro's hand, pulling him up slowly. "Be careful." Tomioka whispered to Iguro,

"Yeah, yeah." Iguro closed his eyes before taking off his slippers. "Anyway, can I go back now?" He asked, looking up at Tomioka. "Why?" Tomioka asked him back, pouting a bit. "I still need to train, and take care of Kaburamaru." He replied. "Aww.... Well, that's fine. May I come too~?" He pleaded, leaning in closer to Iguro before laying his chin on Iguro's shoulder. "No. Go get rest or something." He denied crossing his arms.

"Please... Why not?" Tomioka started to look more upset, averting his gaze from Iguro, looking down at the ground. Iguro turned to look at him, noticing the devastation of his face. "Wha-?! Well, it's because uhm.. You need to get rest. Or at least, sober up." He said quietly before turning back to open the door. Tomioka would then pull his sleeve, stopping him in his steps, "I'm coming." He said sternly.

(Iguro's POV)

This guy... He's really pissing me off! I can't be mad.. he's only drunk after all. Ugh. "I said No. No means no, didn't your parents teach you that?!" I yelled at him. Hopefully, he gets it this time. Suddenly, he stopped staring at me and looked down at the ground with a timid and blank expression. He wouldn't let go of my sleeve, but he stayed silent. I took a closer look to him and I saw him frowning lightly.

Fuck.. did I say something bad? He doesn't seem to be as noisy as earlier, but he's being way too quiet. Wait, he's always quiet- I should stop thinking of these things. It's not like I care about him or anything! It took a few seconds before Tomioka looked back at me, and spoke up,