Rivalry ~ Asahina BrothersXReader~

Chapter 18: This Is Goodbye.

Name's POV~

'Making Aimi sleep is tough work'

I thought as I yawned.
It was 3 o'clock in the morning when all she did was order me around for milk and food... then burp. I had to walk around for an hour to let her sleep.
It's tiring but...I enjoy it somehow.heh

I got off from bed and went to the bathroom. I then got a medical kit to disinfect Yasu.
"I'm going to make him happy before I leave.." I sigh. I leave the bathroom and walk to his room.

'I'm going to miss them...
I miss my brothers.
But I don't miss Ema...

Ema.

I was nice to her, laughed with her, and played with her.

But I noticed that before I came here, Ema would like push me around and say it wasn't her.

She would insist me to drink beer and get drunk even when Ukyo-nii said no.

She would try to make me sick.
I just don't understand what did I wrong to make her hate me this much.

I wipe my tears.

'Hehe, I was always emotional type...'

I arrive at Yasu's bedroom door and knock. Three seconds has passed but no answer.
"Umm...Yasu?"

I knock again but no answer.
"I'm going in..."
I murmured and open the door to see...

'He is cutting himself...'

"Yasu! Why would you-"
"Stop it!"

Tumbling on my words, I drop the medical kit and quickly run towards him .

Grabbing him by the shoulders, I try to look at him in the eye ,but he bows his head.
"Yasu! Listen to me..."
I calmly removed the blade out of his hand and threw it out of his reach.

"Cutting yourself won't do any good. Why are you doing this? You're a famous singer right? Tell me why you're famous."

"Because....they...like..me...but there are fake ones."
Yasu whispered lifting his head to look at me.

"Fake fans don't matter.
Listen, there are a lot of fans that love you. They get inspired by your work. You are an idol and an inspiration to many.
But how will they feel when you're gone? Without their light? Without a singer like you, fans wouldn't have something to look forward to. Yes, there are fans that only care about looks ,but they don't matter.
You matter because you inspire others to achieve their dreams.
I wish...
I wish I could be like you, an idol to inspire many.
But I'm just a hairdresser, nothing more.
I also wish that one day...
I get to hear you sing."

"(Name) I don't know what to say..." Yasu mumbles, his eyes getting watery.

"Ever since Aki...I thought-"
I cut him off by hugging tightly.

"Don't say it... Don't you ever say it." I whisper.
He hugs me back by placing his head on the crook of my neck.

"Let's disinfect your wounds, okay?" He nods.

(｡•́︿•̀｡)(｡•́︿•̀｡)Timeskip~(｡•́︿•̀｡)

"Who's a little cutie?" I tickled Aimi's sides as she laughed.

"Aimi!"

"Aimi!" I blinked as she repeated her name.

"D-Did you just...Say your name?" I grinned.