Number four || Genmui fanfiction

Notes

(Literally writing this chapter while drawing a performance task on architecture. Btw this is a long chapter)

(Sorry the last chap was cringy. I had a change of plot.)

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Good morning sunshine! -

'Genya waited patiently for the other to reply, he wanted to talk to him more than anything. '

-Who the fuck are you.

'Muichiro panicked at the unknown person that had just texted him.'

Check your notes silly :p-

Muichiro quickly opened his notes app as he opened the latest one.

"Oh." Muttered to himself as he opened his messages again.

-Sorry, i forgot who you were. So we are friends?

Yep, it's sunday. You wanna grab a snack of some sort?-

'Muichiro opened his daily news app as he scrolled for a bit, trying to find a good thing to do with his friend. He then landed on the news that there would be a volleyball tournament at the park for eighteen or older people.'

-There's this volleyball tournament going on at the park-..

'Genya smiled knowing the smaller one used to enjoy watching volleyball tournaments with him.'

Sure, anything for you <3-

-Okay, slow down. I don't even remember you, you shouldn't use such an emoji.

Heh, sorry-
I'll pick you up at twelve, then we'll get some food. At exactly 2:00, we can start watching the game.-

-Okay.. See you then.

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Muichiro turned off his phone then threw it at his pillow as he immediately stood up to change his clothes.

"Good morning, Muichiro. You seem excited." Muichiro's dad suddenly opened his door to see Muichiro digging through his closet for a good outfit choice. "You must be my dad, right? Good morning.." Muichiro stopped to look at the older male but immediately started looking through his closet again.

"I'd call Yuichiro if you're trying to find clothes.." The older man suggested as he shouted Yuichiro's name right after. "I mean, sure.."

Yuichiro came in immediately after the call of his name. "I'll leave now." Says their dad. "Alright, Daddy. I'll take charge of Muichiro here.."

Yuichiro then grabbed a white cotton cardigan and shoved it in Muichiro's hands then continued to search for some good jeans or shorts, although he himself prefered shorts.

He snickered as he spoted a grey skit that once belonged to their mother. "Here." He shoved it in Muichiro's hands. "Okay what the hell?? Who's is this anyways!" Muichiro scoffed as he placed the skirt back in his closet. "Okay okay, i'll stop." Yuichiro giggled as he took out a pair of black shorts.

"Just wear a black shirt under the cardigan." Yuichiro scoffed as he placed the shorts on Muichiro's bed side. "Thank you.. uh.." "Yuichiro for fucks sake." Yuichiro laughed lowly as he walked out the door.

Muichiro hesitated but soon put on the outfit Yuichiro had picked out for him. Now for the shoes..

Muihiro picked out a purely white shoe, one of his favorite colors. "Who gave this to me again.." Muichiro thought as he slowly slipped the shoes on his sock occupied feet.

Just then, vivid memories flowed back in his head. "Genya.. Did Genya give me this?" Muichiro wondered, trying to recall the events the prior days. He was trying so hard but to no avail. "Genya never gave me this.. But I remember him handing these to me on my birthday." Muichiro mumbled as he slipped the second shoe on.

"I must be going insane.. I've only met Genya two days ago. " Muichiro sighed as he finished getting ready. "MUICHIRO, YOUR FRIEND IS HERE!" Yuichiro shouted from downstairs. "Wait.. Wasn't he my boyf-" "MUICHIRO! DON'T KEEP HIM WAITING!" His father soon shouted again.

"No way.. I must be going insane." Muichiro grumbled as he stepped down the wooden flooring of the straipese of his abode. "Okay! I'm coming.."

He walked out the door and spotted Genya's grey car. "Hi." Genya smiled warmly, eyebags were undeniably seen below his eyes. It almost seemed like he was crying all night long.

"Hello, Genya." Muichiro reciprocated the gesture and shot the older, a smile of his own. "We should go to a restaurant, Mcdonalds everyday is gonna get unhealthy." Genya chuckled to himself inside the home of his car, the only communication phone was his rolled down window. " 'kay, but i'm paying this time." Muichiro opened the car door to let himself in the back passenger's seat. "If you insist." Genya let out a huff as he started the car.

"Hey, have you been sleeping good?" Muichiro suddenly tilted his head to examine the eyebags under the other's eyes. "I mean, yes. But tonight was somewhat different." Genya sighed as he drove to the nearest restaurant. Muichiro realised Genya's body language and he also knew he shouldn't question it any more.

"I realised those shoes you're using are the ones I got you for your birthday.." Genya's eyes immediately shot wide as he realised what he had just spilled out of the cave of his mouth. "I mean, not to weird you out! I was kidding." Muichiro's eyes were now also wide. "Can you... Repeat what you just said?" Muichiro pointed at Genya who was facing the other way. "I- Nothing. It was nothing. Forget about it." Genya nervously laughed. "It'll make you uncomfortable."

Muichiro then stopped pointing at Genya, Knowing what the other said was probably worded wrong.

"Wait, what'll make me uncomfortable?" Muichiro tilted his head again in confusion. "The doctor said you shouldn't think about it too mu-MU.. Uhm..... Much! as in don't think about.. LIFE! too much. " Genya uncomfortably nodded to himself in satisfaction. "Okay, Genya. You're starting to act weirdly." Muichiro tilted his head back to it's standing state then shook his head.

"Is there something I should know?" Muichiro leaned close to hear what Genya would say. He rested his head on the seat of Genya's car.

"Nothing.. I swear!" Genya shook his head in comfirmation as he pulled in the parking area of the retaurant. "Come on. I'm not getting out of this car until you tell me." Muichiro stopped leaning in and sunk in his seat. "Nothing." Genya was now growing impatient. Not at Muichiro, but at himself.

No way he could tell him how he tried to kill himself after his mom passed away and how HE used to be his lover.

(Idk if Lover is the best word to use for teen relationships bcs i've only had experience with AUs that have them as at least 20 years old.)

"Tell me." Muichiro was now worried. Did Genya take advantage of him the day before and he couldn't remember? No way...

"Sorry, I got inconsiderate." Muichiro sank back in his seat. "No, it's okay. But should we eat now? I'm sure we've been in this parking lot for about fifteen minutes." Genya nervously chuckled. "That would be nice."