Soramafu ONESHOTS (#2!!) [COMPLETED]

5. Your Imaginary Love

A/N : Lol guys warning, this story is VERY LONG and more than 2000-3000 word count (finally) so please review this story?

"Stop it." The raven-haired wrenched his arm away from her grasp. "We are so over," he scoffed, and turned away. That was his reputation, the third-year that date girls like crazy, the one that dump them fast if he realize that they are becoming a burden.

So now he stood with his friend, Suzumu, watching the sky from the school roof as they both talked about their love life.
"Sorarun~...Rumors has it that you broke up with another girl. Isn't she the one?" Suzumu asked, his eyes on the said male, whom expression did not change. "I don't care what they think about me," was the reply, as Soraru stared out.

Should have known that no one will be like him. A male with white hair flashed into his mind, but he shook it off. He was your imaginary friend. He scoffed. I couldn't believe that I actually fell in love with my imaginary friend.
Suzumu, watching the whole thing, just grinned. "Can't love anyone like how you loved him?" Soraru growled in answer. "Shut up," Soraru said and turned back to the scenery, letting peace reign for a while. However, suddenly they both heard a huge crash, and whipped their head towards the door.
"Sorarun, is it...you know...-" Suzumu gulped,"-a ghost?" The other male just scoffed and flicked him on the forehead. "Don't be stupid, there isn't ghosts in this world." He then opened the door and looked in, to see a boy with a mop of white hair, and red eyes peeking through. The first thing that passed his mind was, He looked so familiar..."Mafu?" The albino stood up before smiling shakily, "That's me. How do you know my name?"
I finally found you-! "I've been looking for you for ages," he said, smiling broadly as he hugged the other male making him yelp. "Stop it, senpai!" The albino pushed him away, gasping for air. He looked positively harassed. "You get near me another time, and I'm going to report you!" He turned on his heels and ran off.
Silence fell and suddenly, it was broken by Suzumu's laugh. "Looks like it didn't go as well, hmm?" The only respond was Soraru throwing his book at Soraru, snarling a 'shut up' at his face.

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It had been a few days and Mafu was feeling uncomfortable. He is constantly feeling as if someone was watching him, and he told his childhood friend, Amatsuki, about it. They were having a self-study period when he suddenly said, "I feel weird." The brunette shot up to his feet, startling many people, and rested his forehead against the albino's. "You aren't hot. Are you sick anywhere?" He fussed over Mafu, checking his body temperature and everything. It wasn't until Mafu push his hands away, saying, "I'm fine," over and over again, that he stopped.
"Don't scare me like that, I don't like it!" Amatsuki exclaimed, and leaned back down on his chair. "So what's wrong?" "Recently I felt like someone's following me...somehow." Mafu frowned. "And a few days ago, I was confronted by a guy who was a little creepy, since he knows my name and tried to hug me." He is kinda handsome, too, but Mafu isn't going to say that to anyone.
The brunette tilted his head slightly. "Who is it? I mean, how does he look like?" "Quite tall, bluish-black hair. Pretty blue eyes....and we met at the rooftop." "There is only one person that matched that description you know." "Who?" "Soraru-senpai. Rumors has that he was a playboy, and he dumped almost every girl he had been with." Mafu wrinkled his nose. "I don't think I like him. He seemed like he breaks a lot of hearts." "He does," sighed Amatsuki. "But he is good-looking." Mafu stared at him in disbelief, and he shrugged. "What?" "Don't be greedy, you already have two lovers!"

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"Mafu, don't ignore me." The albino bristled when he heard his name on another male's tongue. Namely, Soraru himself. "Didn't I say don't do this?" "Do what?" The other male tilted his head innocently. "Stalk me!" "I'm not stalking you." Mafu glared at the raven-haired, who smiled in respond. His smile is really pretty though. He scowled, annoyed by the way his heart is beating erratically because of him.
He stood up to walk away, but stumbled and almost fell. Soraru helped to keep him upright, by holding his shoulder. Surprisingly, he has very gentle touch, and Mafu looked away, blushing. "Thank..you," he mumbled, and walked off, letting Soraru stand there all by himself.