Falling in love with my best friend 「Yaoi」

Reunited

"You missed me?" —Suddenly the laughs and smiles started fading from my face and I became expressionless. He looked at me with confused eyes and tilted his head waiting for my response. "Since when are you oblivious?" —Flicking his forehead and leaning in with loving eyes. "you became dumb after being friends with Kisumi" —My expression changed and suddenly I found myself laughing again and Takeshi giving me small slaps on my face.

"Maybe you should shut the fuck up" —Takeshi whispered sarcastically and rolling his eyes.

"Make me" —I stared at him trying to make things awkward. The breeze stopped and we found ourselves in a weird environment.

"Bitch what the fuck, Disgusting." —He later on answered after having a 'what the fuck just happened face'. I was a little disappointed... because I was expecting a kiss? But that's stupid... I mean, we are just starting to be friends again. I can't ask for more, can I?

"There they are!" —I heard a familiar voice scream. Making my ear bleed out of the hole. "Oh fuck" —Takeshi just stood up and looked at her with a hatred stare. "What happened sweetie? Was the slap too hard for you to handle? That's too bad." —He started walking towards her but I held his arm. "Takeshi, let's just ignore her" —She just blankly looked at the floor with a painful stare. "I don't give a fuck. You know what? just get the fuck out of my face." —she whispered-screaming. "I'm ready, just come at me whenever you want, bitch." —Takeshi hissed back and I just pulled him away from her by his hand and stayed like that for a while. His hand is comfortable.

But he wasn't entirely him. There was something missing, his spark, his humor, everything. He was now just a ball full of sadness and hate. He laughed, he joked but that wasn't the Takeshi that I used to know.

Takeshi, are you okay? Is everything going your way? Is it just me or are you actually suffering? Whatever it is, I'll find it.

"Hey, Kazuto... I have to go home already, there's something I have do." —Takeshi looked at me and gave me a warm smile. It was fake.

"Is everything alright?" —I looked away while asking, I didn't like minding his business but I worry about him way too much.

"I hope it is..." —He gripped my hand even harder and then let go of it walking away to his home. I just stayed still thinking about his voice, how forced it was, as if he wanted to cry, as if something was wrong.

And there's something really wrong with him.