Bad Boy With A Twist (Yata Misaki K Project Fan Fiction)

Sorry

P.O.V Akene
It's began a day since Yata and I have taken a break. I stayed home in my bed the whole day with the bed room door locked. I couldn't face Yata, how could I.

"I wish I had his warm arms around me." I thought as I pulled my sheets up over my head to block out the sun light. I was too heartsick to get up to close the blinds.

Grrr!

I held my stomach. It stopped growing. I was hungry, but I couldn't muster any food at this moment.

"I miss him."

"No you made a diction."

"I wish I didn't say anything." I though. When I told Yata we should take a break, it didn't sound like me. It was as if someone completely different took control of me.

"Fuck!"

Soon night fall, I felt wide awake, but reality beat me and I was fast asleep.

I was in an apartment room. The walls were red bricks, there were wooden beams above my head, a medal spiral stair case, a brown couch was up against one of the walls and siting on the couch was a person, but their face was burly. I wasn't quite sure if I felt save with this person or not. It was a mixture of both. I looked behind me to see how I came into this room. There was no door. Now that I notice it there was no windows ether. I panicked and ran to the stair case. I looked up to check where it when, but it just lead straight into the wooden ceiling.

"Akene." the person spoked in a calm, but cheerful with voice.

"Could it be?" I snapped my head around. My eyes widen at the now clear face of the person.

"T-Totsuka." I gasped.

"Hi, Akene." he got up and walked over to me. He tucked a strand of my purple hair behind my ear. He kindly cupped my cheek in his warm hand. I watch my hand as I placed it on his. I looked up at him, tears swelled in my red eyes.

"I've missed so much." I hugged him. He wrapped his arms around me.

"Me too." he squeezed me.

"Every since you were gone life has been awful." we parted.

"Explain?"

"I-I've been a horrible person lately a-and-"

"You're not a horrible person." Totsuka assured me.

"Yes, I am, I lied to Yata , then Yata was not telling me who killed you to protect me. I wanted to know and I went to his apartment. I found out the teenage that I have been hanging out with was the one and little did I know that Yata had found the love napkin-"

"You took it from my pocket, did you read it?" Totsuka asked. I nodded.

"I wish you would have told me."

"Well you were dating Yata." Totsuka rubbed the back of his neck. "Anyways go on with your explanation."

"Then we had a fight and I-I said that we should, should take a break." tears started falling from my eyes. He looked down with gilt in his eyes. "I hate myself for it!"

He snapped his head up. He putted his hands on my shoulders and looked seriously into my eyes.

"Never say that ever again. I feel horrible for writing that love napkin."

"Don't b-"

"Please let me finish, I never meant it to cause so much trouble for you. I just wanted you to know how I felt. I though that it would make me feel happy, but it didn't in the end. The only thing that makes me happy is seeing your beautiful smile and know that you are happy." Totsuka bite his lip. "And I know being with Yata makes you feel that way. You should be with Yata and you know you should too. So, go to him and do what ever keeps that smile from never dyeing out."