Momo❤︎Tomo [COMPLETED]

❤︎Chapter 14: Everything's Okay

Tomomi slapped his hands over his face, groaning into his palms. He kicked his feet repeatedly, rolling around on his bed in frustration.

What the hell! What the hell what the hell what the hell what the hell what the hell is wrong with me!

"Damn!" Tomomi buried his face in his mattress, replaying how he'd almost snapped completely IN FRONT OF MOMOKA in order to get something cleared up with Daisuke. His "other" side came out a bit along with his anger. That hadn't happened before.

Not since he learned out to put on his "mask."

After threatening Daisuke with violent implications, Tomomi had pulled a dazed Momoka all the way to her home, helped her inside, and walked home awkwardly. He didn't let her see his completely red face, afraid that if he looked into her eyes, he'd see fear. It was obvious he had surprised her -- even the way she held his hand was different.

Our date is supposed to be tomorrow! What if she cancels?!

Tomomi lays in bed, thoughts swarming.

Beep-beep!

The cute ring tone that surprises Tomomi makes his heart beat speed up. It was the tone he had set for Momoka's texts. Taking a deep breath, he looks at his phone lock screen and reads the text.

M: Tomomi! Where should we go tomorrow for our date? :)

Spirits rising with hope, Tomomi texts back.

T: Um...there's a frozen yogurt place near the school that we could walk to on our way home. Is that okay? We could go straight there.

Beep-beep!

M: That sounds great! I wish I could wear something other than my school uniform...

T: You'll look cute either way.

M: You're making me blush, STOP IT.

Tomomi sighs, relaxing into his bed with a smile. Should be glad Momoka didn't want to talk about earlier? He didn't want to go into detail about his "other" side just yet. Not now.

Beep-beep!

M: Um. Tomomi!

T: ...Yes?

He held his breath, expecting her to say something that he didn't want her to say. He began to list all of the things in his head that he could say to avoid the subject if she brought it up. When she brought it up.

M: About yesterday...

Oh, we're over. We didn't stand a chance, all because of --

M: You were really cool!

"What!" Tomomi sits up in bed, flinging his wet towel off of his still drying hair. He stares down at his phone for hours, mind blank. He didn't know if he should be relieved, or happy, or upset!

"Oh, Momoka. I don't deserve you! I really don't!" Tomomi hugged his phone into his chest, grinning more than he had in several years.

T: Momoka, I like you so much! More and more everyday!

M: TOMOMI STOP IT.