The Rising Truth

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Wanted to fit in a quick chapter since I won't be updating until the end of this week. I feeling pretty good and I'm excited for Rostelecom Cup. No more angst for this story, I promise.

I'm sorry it's not the best chapter.

Thank you for reading and voting/ commenting

Shoma pov. 

Yuzuru. It was all coming back to me. I have to find him. I have to find Yuzuru. Where's my phone? Shit! Where is it? I look around for my phone before I realize that my phone had been confiscated by the police for the investigation. Throwing my diary to the side, I run out of the room and into the kitchen. Marianne's phone. She's called Yuzuru before. She must has his number.

I run down the stairs. "Marianne! I need your phone!"

I see the phone lying on the kitchen counter and rush to it. I turn it on and scroll through her contact list. I scrolled down to Y and found YUZURU HANYU. I immediately press on the name and hear the familiar ringing sound.

"Hello?" My beloved's voice called

"Yuzuru!" I chirped happily

"Oh, Shoma...How are you? Are you feeling ok?"

I smile, "Yeah, I'm feeling great"

"I'm glad. Do you need anything?"He seemed happy but in a sad sort of way. Like he's borderline but not there yet.

I want to surprise him. I want to see joy light up in his face. Perhaps it's cruel of me to make him wait, but I want to see him in person. Yes, I want to hug him and I want him to wrap his arms around my waist and pull me close. I want to stand up on my tiptoes and kiss him and wrap my arms around my neck.

"Yeah, actually, I was wondering if you could stop by. It's kind of lonely in the house. Please?"

I can already hear him jump off his bed and run around his room to get his stuff. "Of course, I'll be right over. I'll see you then, bye!"

The call ends and I'm left there with a goofy smile on my face.

"So you remember everything now?" A voice calls out of nowhere and I turn around in shock

Marianne had that slight smile on her face before walking up and taking her phone out of my hand. "I call the department and ask them for your phone back."

I gave a grin and nodded. "Yeah, I remember everything."

"That's good. I told Yuzuru that you amnesia wasn't serious but he stayed vigil at your bedside when he had the chance. Seriously, I told him to chill and he would not chill."

I laughed. That's Yuzuru all right. "Anyways, go and rest. I'll send Yuzuru up when he gets here."

I nodded and ran up. I need to clean my room anyways. I had moved the flowers to the window, made my bed, cleared all the clutter (I shoved all the shit that was on my desk into the drawers), and fixed all the pictures. I slumped into the chair and stared at the frames. The most recent one was during WTT. After the Free Skate, both of us decided to take a small date which ended up in us eating ice cream at 10:00 at night. It was a selfie with Yuzuru holding the camera with one hand and his other arm was wrapped around my waist, pulling me in for a kiss.

I had no phone or DS so I had to entertain myself somehow. Maybe I should get a dog? I like Snowball. He cute and fluffy and always knows when I'm sad. Oh, but Yuzuru has asthma. Nevermind, I can't have a dog.  No dogs, no cats, no bunnies, nothing. Ugh, and I like fluffy animals too.

Suddenly a knock makes me shoot up. "Come in"

Yuzuru comes in and my breath is blown away. He's dressed in a nice dress shirt and black slacks. He looks a lot more formal than his usual t-shirt and sweatpants. He looks so hopeful.

"Hi Yuzuru, oh I'll let you sit." I get out of the chair and sit on my bed.

Yuzuru seems hesitant and sits on my chair.

"Thank you. How are you feeling Yuzuru? Do you remember anything?"

"I'm feeling ok. I'm not remembering much but I'm getting some fragments."

I saw his shoulders slump and he looked kind of sad. "Oh"

"But Marianne said that sometimes actions can bring back memories. So, what were common things I did back then? I thought you might know since we spent a lot of time together."

He stared at me before saying, "You would always playing on your game console. You would write notes to go with the stuff your aunt made for the staff. During competitions, we would go out and eat and always get ice cream after."

"What about us? What did we do?" 

He looked even sadder and I felt really bad but I have a plan and I need to stick to it. "We would eat dinner in our hotel room sometimes and watch whatever drama was on. We called and texted a lot during the season. Are you remembering any of it?" He looked like he was about to cry. Like he was finding any piece of information he could to bring me back to him. He sounded so desperate to.

"I think so," I muttered and he looked surprised. 

"What do you remember?" He seemed so frantic for an answer

Beckoning him over, he stood in front of me. He looked puzzled, worried, and hopeful all at the same time. Pulling him by his shirt, I leaned back until I was laying on the bed and he was on top of me being supported by his forearm.

"I remember everything. The kisses on the forehead." I gave him a peck on the forehead. "The cheek" I kissed him there. "The nose" I gave light kiss there. Tears were streaming from his eyes as he stared in disbelief. "I remember you and the time we spent together. I remember all of it." I pulled him down and kissed him on the lips and he reciprocated.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and he buried his fingers in my hair. He gave a tug and I leaned back and moaned. He saw through his kisses that he was laying on my neck, "I...missed you...so much..you have..no ...idea. " He leaned up and stared me straight in the eye. "You were so mean for toying me my emotions like that."

I laughed, "I'm sorry. I love you though."

"Mhm... I love you too. After we had finished leaving a mark on my collarbone, he said, "I haven't forgiven you though. I'll punish you for being so mean to me."

He places a cold hand under my shirt and slid up. He made his way up to my chest and twisted my nipple unexpectedly and I threw my head back all the way and groaned. He continued with his ministration and started sliding another hand up my leg when I knock came on the door and scared the hell out of both of her.

"Stop fucking in my house. You're loud and I can hear you." I hear Marianne yell on the other side of the door.

I look up at Yuzuru and he's bright red and I'm sure that I'm not any better. He manages to break the long silence. "You want to go to my place after dinner?"

"Sure"

Thank you for reading and I hope you liked it.