Part 20: Confession
I finished lifting the boxes for my shift. Leaving was the best part of the day. I can finally go home. Sadly I didn't want to face Yuki. Lately he's been acting weird, and I assumed he liked me. I guess I was wrong.
Ai walked with me until I got back to the apartment. He seemed worried about me. I told him I was just getting sick, and he bought that lie.
I entered the apartment, and took off my shoes. I didn't want to call out today. I knew Yuki wouldn't care anyway.
I turned on the television. His shoes were on the rack. He must be in my room. I didn't care much. He's been the one hogging up my bed as I slept on the couch.
I laid on the couch, and watched the romance scene in front of me played out. What's wrong with me? Why did I not comfort him the way I normally would? Why did I say all those hurtful things that I knew would make him cry?
I didn't want him to like me. I knew he did by the way he acts. Deep down, it wouldn't work out anyways. I didn't have a sexual attraction to men no matter how beautiful they can be. I didn't want to disappoint him.
Was I lying to myself now? I've always caught myself admiring how pretty Yuki was. I always thought of how he acts during sex. My mind is filthy. Maybe I am a player, and now I'm being more versatile. I'm the worst.
I couldn't look him in the eye. I was ashamed of myself for thinking deeply of another guy. It felt wrong to me, and out of character. Still I fantasize about him, and I knew it couldn't continue. I'm fucked up.
Yuki walked downstairs to fetch himself a cup of water. I pretended I was sleeping with the tv on. I heard his footsteps approaching me. He turns off the tv as I had expected. I could feel his stare on me, but I used every cell in my body to not open my eyes.
I heard him walking away shortly, and I opened my eyes.
"You're awake." He scares me as he popped up in front of me.
"Uh!" I jumped.
"Why would you leave the television on?" He questions.
"I just...I don't know." I fixed my hair, and sat up.
"Don't worry, I won't bother you about those things we talked about before. I like you as a friend, and that's it." He smiles slightly.
"Yeah me too." I replied.
"Good. Then we can continue to be roommates." He takes out his hand.
I shook it awkwardly. "Yeah."
"Would you like something to eat? I can cook, but you never asked me to do that."
He seems so calm about everything. Maybe I'm the one that is having emotional frustrations. "Sure anything man." I laid back down.
"I'll make some chicken with rice."
"Suit yourself." The awkwardness we gave each other was pretty obvious. Someone needs to speak up, and I hoped it was going to be him.
I could hear the kitchen making noises. Sizzling, and the smoke filters sounded. "Hey Takahiro!" He calls out.
"Yeah?"
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Troglodytic (Yaoi BoyXBoy)
FanfictionWARNING BOYXBOY EXPLICIT CONTENT! Takahiro has always been that rebellious teen that people would hang out with to cause chaos. He didn't care for his grades or his aspects on life until one evening when he meets a strange kid by the name of Yuki. ...
