その夜 THAT NIGHT

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"okay first of all.. why were you in my bed- wait no.. HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE?"

the brown haired male just pursed his lips and gestured the open window. riku sighed, facepalming himself. "why would you-" and another sigh.

"let's get you some help. i'll- i'll shower first, stay here and don't touch or do anything okay??"

the male nodded.

still hesitant to leave, riku glanced at the top corner of his room then took his phone with him inside the bathroom.

riku tilted his head, "he really didn't do anything."

he watched the brown haired from his phone that's connected with the cctv inside the shower. his phone was waterproof but unfortunately..

"shit!" not scratch proof.

"i'll be putting on some clothes, could you please turn around?"

the brown haired did as he was told, riku didn't let his eyes stray off of him as touched his clothes blindly. trying to get himself dressed without looking at whatever he's doing.

he needed pants to wear but his hands got over his cabinet and touched a prickly plant by accident. "ah! sh-" that noise made the brown haired violate riku's privacy, rushing towards him and checking his injury.

"it's just a cut." riku lowkey assured, then he realized, "hey didn't i tell you to stay there and turn around?" he was half dressed and still needs a top, he's basically bare chested.

"it's bleeding." riku glanced at his finger, "of course, our skin bleeds when it gets a cut. isn't that normal?" the brown haired opened a few cabinets next to the window, desk, and right next to his bed, ignoring the black haired. after successfully finding a band aid, he happily wiped the blood away and stuck the band aid on.

"that'll do!" riku had his mouth agape, "that will not do at all. you just wiped the blood with your hand!"

"it's okay, the cut will heal regardless."

"it's infected!"

"believe what you want." the brown haired went back to the bed and turned around like he's supposed to. "weird ass-" a sigh, he continued getting dressed and took a quick phone call in japanese, thinking the brown haired might not understand it.

SAKU-SAN🥐
calling...

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"sakuya, i won't be home for a while so don't come visit today hm?"

"you know that won't work right?"

"i'm serious, i have plans. and it's better to keep you away from now on. i don't want you to get hurt too."

"i'm not hurt! you never hurt me!"

"yes but you are because of me. you can try but the gates are as far as you can go. i'm not doing this for me, but for you."

"but hyung-"

"sakuya, please."

"o-okay.. bUT DON'T DIE ON ME! IF YOU NEED HELP ON ANYTHING TELL ME!"

"alright, thank you. i love you."

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01:34

ended

"okay, you can face me now."

the brown haired gladly did, he was about to say something but riku beat him to it, "what's your name?"

the other smiled, "yushi!"

"yushi?" the black haired tilted his head, furrowing his brows, eyes high up. "how about your family name?"

"i.. don't remember." the brown haired named yushi, scratched his nape. "do you live nearby or?"

"yes... no." riku stared at him, deadpanned. "what am i supposed to do with that?" a sigh. "you'll come with me and then you'll be answering some questions for them to be able to help you, are you okay with that?" asking as if he's talking to a child, yushi nodded regardless.

"great! let's go then." heading towards the door, riku twisted the doorknob open.

"but i'm hungry." halting, riku banged his head to the door.

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