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so, they talked.
they talked alot, sometimes through texting, sometimes they met up and hung out. mika was the same age as yu, going to another nearby highschool. yu knew practically everything about him— his birthday? may first. his favorite food? extra spicy curry. he lived in a foster care, as he had very abusive parents. he and krul fought alot, but it would never go so far out of hand. little by little, bit by bit, yuichiro amane could feel himself falling in love with mika. but he had a girlfriend and yu lacked the courage, and for the fear of fucking things up, he never said a thing.
his phone buzzed, lighting up with a notification from mika.
MIKA: lets go somewhere todayyyy
yu unlocked his phone, hesitated, and began to type.
YU-CHAN: sure, where and when?
yu tried to hide the small grin on his face, mika instantly replied:
    MIKA: maybe come over after noon?
yu faltered, that wasn't considered as "going anywhere" and he had never been to mika's foster home before. supposedly his foster parents was a gay couple, shinya and guren. from what he had heard, guren was a little bit on the cranky side, but shinya could easily brighten up the house. and so mika gave him the address and yu put on his freshly-washed-and-ironed gray t-shirt and a pair of jeans. he even combed down his dishelved hair and reached for the bottle of cologne. his face flushed. this wasn't a date! what was he doing, putting on cologne? yu silently cursed himself and stuffed his hands into his pockets, nervously walking over to mika's house, which was about a block away. the house was pretty enough, painted a dark yellow with forest green shutters, adorned with bright flowers. yu  stood nervously on the porch, his hands shaking as he pressed his finger to the doorknob. his heart, oh dear, his heart. it wasn't beating normally, no, it was excelerating. he could feel it in his ears, he could feel it in his throat, and he could feel it as a tightness in his pants. (a/n: IM NOT EVEN FUCKING SORRY) his hands clenched, feeling clammy. after a few seconds that felt like forever, mika answered the door. he stood before him.
   he wore a old off-white shirt and a yellow and green flannel, along with a pair of khakis. yu's breath caught short. he looked great. but bare in mind, he thought, he has a girlfriend.
  "hey, yu!" mika smiled—the way his lips just curled in a half smirk made yu's hands quiver. "come in. hey, shi—!"
   as yu got inside and slid off his shoes, a man appeared. he wore a shirt with rolled up sleeves and a pair of slacks, his hair a dirty blonde color that hung in his face.     "you must be the beloved yu-chan~" shinya laughed. "no wonder mika is fond of you."
   yu blushed, naturally.

[ im actually gonna stop there ! you're very welcome for that lil boner thing bye ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) SORRY 4 NOT UPDATING FOR A FEW DAYS ! thanks for reading, as always ! ]

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