An angel's voice. || Fyolai ||

6.⊹My liberty.⊹

⚠︎Warnings for this Chapter!⚠
•mention of smoking
•mention of alcohol

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Fyodor had woken up from his short sleep, yawning. He had fallen asleep on the couch while discussing some things about the song with Nikolai
The Russian looked to the side, seeing Nikolai asleep on the ground. He blinked a bit, chuckling softly before getting up. He walked to the kitchen, hearing some shuffling there. He peaked inside, tilting his head when seeing Sigma cooking.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, huffing before just leaving the kitchen again. He hummed softly as he went out on the balcony, sighing a little. Fyodor never understood why Sigma had left the group. But he had noticed that the other seemed happier.

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"lady's and gentleman! Today, the Angelic Roses will open the show for everyone! Both Sigma and Fyodor have told us that tonight is going to be wild! "
The moderator spoke, making everyone even more hyped. The crowd was screaming, cheering up for the Angelic Roses. But what they didn't know, was that tonight will be different.

"What do you mean you don't want to stay with us anymore?! " Dazai asked shocked, looking at Sigma. "This is the show that can make us famous Sigma! Why are you leaving now?!" the brunette continued while Fyodor only stood there. He didn't even say anything, he just stared at the person he called his best friend. "But.. Why are you leaving now? Why didn't you leave earlier when you're so unhappy with us?" shibusawa asked, frowning.

"Because I didn't want to hurt you all! But now it's too late and I know that I messed up.. I'm sorry. But I really don't want to stay.. Maybe I'll just do something else.. And not a singer. Maybe I'll work in a flower shop.. But I promise you, once I miss being with you I'll return!
I promise... But now you have to be without me.. " Sigma explained, sighing. He hugged his friends, a single tear rolling down his cheek. "I promise.. "

Promise...

Promise..

Promise.

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Fyodor blew the smoke out of his nose, humming a bit. The memory rang in his ears, making him frown a little. He couldn't explain the hate he felt towards Sigma. But at the same time, he missed him deeply. Fyodor had flinched when suddenly feeling a hand on his shoulder. He quickly looked around, seeing Nikolai.
"What the hell? Don't sneak up on me like that. " Fyodor hissed, narrowing his eyes at Nikolai. "Dude I've been calling your name over 10 times and you didn't react. " Nikolai spoke calmly, shaking his head. "Anyway, Fedya we have to get ready. We'll most likely will be the first to perform our song. " the Ukrainian added, only receiving a confused look from Fyodor.

"Did you just call me 'fedya'? " Fyodor asked, tilting his head at the taller. "Yeah? Is that a problem, Fedya?" Nikolai hummed, tilting his head as well. "No not at all.. I was just surprised. If we go this way, I'll start calling you Kolya from now on. " Fyodor hummed, shrugging.

The two chuckled softly, ending their small talk. Both went back inside and got ready, now only waiting for the others. The other members soon came as well, all eight of them then walked downstairs to the stage, just chatting about stuff. They all sat down, being listed as the second group that would perform today.