The Confession Under the Sakura Trees part 3

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Yuuri frowned upon the words he heard. He was hoping that Viktor would be rude so it would've easy to hate him, but clearly he was wrong. Feeling the soft fabric against his wet skin made him want to cry even more. This wasn't supposed to happen. He was supposed to be happy. But this is reality. Not a fairytale where liking the same sex is normal.

"I.. I wasn't crying." Yuuri said, sniffing as he spoke, "I have allergies and--" He was interrupted by the door knocking.

Knock-knock...knock

The door slammed open and Phichit let out a loud gasp. Yuuri felt his heart drop as he saw his best friend's eyes go to the handkerchief on his cheek, Phichit immediately went to his side, with a large irk mark on his forehead.

"So, you're Viktor Nikiforov?" he spoke at last, "Did you do something to Yuuri to make him cry, huh?"

"P-Phichit, wait--"

"I'm not the one that mad him cry, I hope. I found him the restroom crying." Viktor said, "Shall I leave you two alone?"

"..Yes, please. Thanks for helping."

Phichit came to my side and patted my shoulders. Viktor gave me a synthetic smile and left.

"Thank god, you're okay! I was afraid he was beating you up or something!" Phichit screeched, "Now, wash your face and blow your nose. You're a mess right now and I'm sure you feel insecure so go on."

I go to the sink and turn on the water, grabbing some soap and scrubbing my face. Cupping my hands under the water, I feel the cold water fill up in my hands. I splash my face until I feel the soap on my face is gone. It felt slightly relaxing.

"Here, have some paper towels." I take them and dry my face.

"Do you feel better now, Yuuri?" Phichit asked, coming closer to me.

"..Yeah. Thanks."

"So.. what's wrong? Did something happen with Yuri?" Yuuri jumped at the nice of the man who rejected him.

"H..How did you know..?"

"Yuuri.. we've been friends for nearly 5 years. You don't think I'd know when you would confess to him?" he smiled, "Anyways, tell me all the details."

I sighed deeply and scratched my arm slightly. I really didn't want to remember what happened.

"..He just rejected me... that's all."

Phichit frowned and pinched my cheek.

"Ow! What's your problem!?"

"You're my problem, duh! You're lying to me! You don't think I see the bruises on your face!? Tell me what really happened or else I'll ask Yuri himself!"

"D-Don't!"

"Then you better tell me!"

"Alright! ..I'll tell you."

I explained everything, looking to the ground. I told him how he rejected me, called me names, punched me, cried, and how the way he acted when I mentioned Viktor's name. When finished and looked up to see his expression, I jolted.

"..I'm going to kill that fucking bastard........" he murmured, his hand clutched onto a fist.

"Phichit, calm down! I'm sure he didn't mean any harm!"

"What the hell do you mean as 'he didn't mean no harm'!? He literally punched you!"

"He... It was because I was nagging him!"

"No, Yuuri. He shouldn't have punched you. All you did was confess." he argued, "Why are you blaming yourself? It was clearly his fault."

I felt sweat drip from my face.

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