itoshi.

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"move, fuckface."

sae could not reject his mom's invitation for dinner at their house when his parents found out he was in japan again for the weekend.

now here he was, face to face with a glare from his younger brother in their kitchen. his brother had uttered those words at him and sae could not be bothered to give a reaction or move out of his way in the doorway.

"i'll move if you ask politely."

"move the fuck out of my way, i'm going out," said rin harshly.

sae shook his head in mock, "you're a little shit, aren't you?"

"get lost, i'm late right now," grunted rin, trying to push pass his brother but sae found it entertaining to keep blocking his way.

"where are you off to this late?" asked sae with apathy.

"none of your business. now get out, you worthless scrap."

"don't want to."

"you fucking piece of-"

"rin!"

rin's eyes widened at aiya's voice from the entrance of his house and sae's eye twitched in irritation.

"i've been waiting outside in the cold for ten minutes, rin. what's taking you so long?" aiya's voice came closer to the kitchen and she was about to speak once again but her voice died out when she saw sae and rin glaring at each other with intensity by the kitchen.

she looked at sae in bewilderment, "i thought you already left for spain tonight."

sae looked away from his younger brother and he didn't mean to glare at her but his heart filled with green envy. "i just stopped by for dinner, i'll be leaving now."

rin scoffed and walked pass him, making sure to bump his shoulder on the way and grabbing aiya's hand.

aiya nodded, gripping rin's hand tightly. "have a safe flight, sae. i'll talk to you some other time."

sae didn't return any words, only walking past them and towards the door. his heart hurt but his face showed nothing.

itoshi sae hates how rin holds her hand.

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