Furtive Ignominy (COMPLETED)

32.

CHAPTER 32

WARNING ! ! !

Explicit content! SLUT-SHAMING

I thought I already uploaded it! So sorry, I just saved it as draft. Lmao

Y/n was aghast when she saw Satoru outside, looking terrified. She was so focused on him that she didn't realize that Geto had already put her down, who was also watching Satoru as he dashed inside. Everyone—most likely the staff—watched him as he swerved through the aisle of tables and chairs. Though Satoru looked distraught, none of them said a word.

"Toru, we got–" Geto was cut off when out of nowhere Satoru pulled Y/n away from him and positioned her behind him.

Satoru too was in shock as if he couldn't believe what he just did and his eyes were fixated on Geto alone. He was still heaving but he felt that he couldn't breath as he saw his best friend's face. He had disbelief, relief, and anxiety written all over his face.

"Satoru..." Y/n mumbled when she felt his hands on her wrist. His hands were shaking and in a tight grip. She could see his shoulders moving up and down as he pants.Why is he like this?

Satoru's head was racing with thoughts and fear: What did he do to Y/n? Was he trying to lure Y/n out then take her away? No, he would never do it. This was not the face of a killer. But evidence never lies... He wanted to voice all of that yet when he tried to open his mouth, no words came out.

Geto let out an apologetic smile at him, "Satoru, we're just having coffee, okay? I meant no ill will." He put up his hands in the air in a defeated manner. "Let's go outside." His smile never faded as he walked past them as he put his hands in his pocket and walked lazily.

But Satoru remained glued to his position, staring in the air until he felt Y/n released herself from his grasp. He looked back at him only to find both of them walking away. For some unknown reason, they felt... unreachable.

Satoru jogged up to catch up to them, his breathing was getting stable now that they were outside the cafe. And the sun had finally come out, though it was still early in the morning and there were few people lingering around.

"By the way, Toru..." Geto, faced the said man with a smile, but saw his friend who had this confused, sweaty countenance. He smiled at him for the last time as he stepped a bit to get closer to him before walloping his face with his fist.

Y/n gasped as she took a step back.

Satoru flew to the ground holding his face, "That hurts!" he yelled while rolling on the ground, finally finding his words out of his mouth and getting out of his bewitched state. "What was the fo—"

"For being a fucking idiot!" Geto then put himself on top of Satoru then pinched his cheeks and pulled it till Satoru's mouth was stretched out.

"Ick hurs! Ick hurs!" He yelled trying to wriggle his way out of Geto's firm pinch.

"What are you doing huh?!" Geto growled at him. "Y/n here said you were sleeping with another woman in her own bed. Is that the way to treat your lady? Answer me!"

"No! Ick's nak like dak!" Satoru moaned in pain, he was trying to kick Geto off but that was all futile. "Lek me explain!"

Luckily, there were only a few people who saw them but none of them decided to interfere since... who would you want to go between two titans?

Geto and Satoru were bickering like children who were trying to put blame on one another. Y/n was confused but she couldn't help but let out a stifled laugh that soon turned into a guffaw that stopped the two from continuing. They looked at each other before Geto finally got off him and helped him up. Satoru swayed like a lanky post, still dizzy from the punch he just received so Geto put his arm around Satoru to stabilize him. "Shall we go?"