Cherry Blossom Abyss

Chapter Thirty Four

'hey...can we talk?'

I sent that message to ise days ago.

He read it. Never responded.

I run my fingers through my hair in frustration.

Maybe I should talk to him in person.

I just don't understand why he can't just talk to me on how he feels instead of being childish like this.

I click my phone off,angrily slipping it into my back pocket and walking in the back door to the boarding house.

I saw kyo sitting on the couch,staring at his phone.

Tetsuya and ittoki were on the other couch.

Kyota notices me and looks up,giving me a confused expression.

It was then that I realized I was staring at him.

I clench my fists,flustered.

"The fuck are you looking at??" I ask him.

He blinks.

Then furrows his brows.

"The fuck is your problem??"

I scoff.

"Don't have an attitude with me unless you want to settle it,asshole."

I say,taking my hair ties out of my hair and tossing them on the table and getting in his face.

He's fuming by this point,glaring daggers at me until I noticed his gaze shift to the table.

They were locked on my hair ties.

His face falls.

He looks me in the eyes again.

Then back at the hair ties.

"...it...was you?" He mumbles.

I blink,confused and step back away from him.

"What?"

His brows furrow.

"Those ..are the cherry hair ties that were on the floor in the sauna..."

Realization hits me and my cheeks flush a light pink.

His eyes widen at my blush,seeing that I'm not denying it and he turns bright red.

He suddenly turns angry,glaring at tetsuya and ittoki.

"Why didn't you fucking tell me it was her??"

They pretend to be on their phones,not answering.

"Why do you act like it's such a bad thing??" I ask,getting irritated again.

Seriously what was this dudes problem??

He was always angry it seemed.

Kyota glares at me,cheeks bright pink.

That was it. I was so sick of his attitude.

I lean in quickly,pressing my lips to his and feel him tense.

He doesn't kiss me back,he's in utter shock.

I pull away,stomping off towards the door and slamming it and sitting on the bench outside.

It wasn't long until I heard footsteps approach the front door from inside,hastily.

Kyota opens the door and sees me,stomping up to me.

I furrow my brows.

He just stands there,glaring at me and clenching his fists with red cheeks.

"...can I help you?" I ask.