Never Let Me Go - MikaYuu

//3: Where Were You?

But.. Nobody told me you liked someone.. Mikaela thought to himself, slight jealousy rising as he tried his best to avoid pouting and kept a confused mask on his face. He has a crush? Who? When? How come he never told him? They have been best friends for a whole seven years for crying out loud-doesn't he trust him? He never spilled any of his secrets to anybody, did he?

Just one tiny matter frustrated the blonde. A flare of disappointment behind his pupils drew Yuu's attention, making him laugh in a nervous manner as he leaned forward and placed a hand on Mika's head. "Hey, it's okay. I was just kidding! I never liked anyone before." He patted him gently and reassuringly, hoping to brighten up his mood. Though Mikaela did not seem to know whether it helped or not, considering he likes him up until now.

And no, not all platonic like.

When he first saw him-his heart raced and somehow, somewhere in his mind screamed at him "Go for it, befriend him!" He just really adores Yuu for his adorableness and, you could say, tsundere nature. He knows he's not the kind of person who just simply ignores and scoffs at people whenever they approach him. Deep inside, he's a kind hearted young man who'd put himself in danger for your sake; wouldn't care if he looks awkward or not when trying to cheer you up-make silly faces and whatnot; someone who could make you smile even with his idiocy. Well, maybe not everyone, but it works on Mika all the time.

He didn't want to worry Yuu by frowning visibly-that will absolutely make the other predict how upset he was, so he helped himself and forced his lips to stretch a sweet smile before nodding once. The ravenette pulled his hand back to himself and grinned in approval "So you're absolute correct; you really do remember the things about me!" He exclaimed proudly, even his eyes were smiling at the moment. "But that's not everything.." Mikaela mumbled, his head slowly tilting downward with no know.

"What was that?" Yuichirou asked in all curiosity.

"Nothing, don't worry about it." He replied, waving his hand once. Narrowing his incredibly large and round eyes in suspicion, he then smiled and fell for it like anyone would. He went back to dividing the bread into small slices and ate it, savouring the taste as Mikaela watched him silently while sipping from his cup, a smile peaking behind it.

"Oh hold on," Yuu paused, "speaking of bread, what about your adoptive mom again?"

"Yuu-chan, what's the connection between bread and her?"

"How should I know? You haven't told me stuffs about her yet!"

The older male suddenly bursted laughing out loud, leaving the slightly younger one in confusion as he stared at him blankly. After ten seconds of irritation, his hand reached to cover the other's mouth with his lips crashing to his hand. So soft.. "Just get to it already, Mika." He spoke with threatening eyes as if to say laugh at me one more time and I'll rip you apart limb by limb.

Mikaela precluded sniggering in surrender, coughing twice before becoming fully serene. He brushed the other's hand from mouth to speak clearly as his smile slowly curved down. "Well, as I said, she's the long pink haired lady back then. She's nice to everyone, but you better not anger her if you want to prevent the occurency of world war 3.." He joked, only to have Yuu giggling in his seat with his hand covering his mouth. He then nodded, gesturing him to continue, which Mika perceived immediately.