SoraMafu Drabbles

Seven

Soraru knew that Mafumafu was popular and well liked. He knew from the start that despite the worries of the albino and the usual rants about him not being liked by anyone, he couldn't help but raise a brow because anyone can clearly see that Mafumafu was too liked for his own good.

Or so in Soraru's opinion.

He didn't mind it at first.

The casual hugs and playful slaps on his behind, mostly from Amatsuki and Urata, were bearable at first. He knew that it was just their weird way of greeting each other. And it wasn't like Mafumafu liked it anyways too since he always blushes and tries to scold the two.

But looking in front of him now, he really couldn't take it anymore.

He knew he was just being childish. He knew that sometimes he was just getting overly jealous for no reason.

But really.

Walking ahead of him were Luz and Mafumafu. Nothing different.

Except that Luz had his arm wrapped around Mafumafu's waist. And the fact that the albino was blushing too and how they had their faces barely inches apart and how Luz kept on talking with an annoying accent and how Mafumafu's looking too happy with him-

No, no. He was feeling fine. It was normal. They're friends, right?

He tried to calm his thoughts and let out a breath which was caught by the short man walking beside him.

"Ooh, finally reacting, are we?" Soraru heard Urata say.

He grumbled under his breath and shot a quick glare to Urata.

"Shut up. I'm not jealous," he let out.

"I didn't say anything though," Urata said with a loud and boisterous laugh.

Soraru huffed in annoyance and just pocketed his hands, trying his best to avoid looking in front of him.

His gaze snapped forward though when he heard Mafumafu's yelp and he saw Luz holding Mafumafu's back and hand as he almost fell. He would've murdered Luz if it wasn't an accident.

Then again he really had no reason to get jealous. They weren't lovers or any of the sort after all.

His reasons went out of the window though when Luz leaned closer to Mafu's face, seemingly about to kiss him and before he knew it, he was already grabbing Mafumafu's arm and pulling him away from that goddamn leech.

"E-eh? Soraru-san?" The albino let out.

Soraru just grunted before coldly saying, "Shut up."

Mafumafu shivered before blushing and looking down.

"Goodluck, Mafudon!" Urata called out.

Luz just stood there looking lost and confused. Urata looked up at him and shook his head.

"Let them be. Honestly, that was a bit too much though," the brunette said.

"Huh?"

"Nothing! God, you're an idiot too!"

Meanwhile, as Soraru kept dragging Mafumafu, murderous thoughts crossed his mind. It wasn't until he saw the familiar outline of his apartment did he calm down and realize what he had just done.

He stared at Mafumafu before pulling his hand back.

"Sorry," he apologized, not at all sounding sincere.

"U-um. May I ask why you suddenly dragged me away?" Mafumafu let out timidly.

Soraru just gave him a bewildering look before venting out his frustrations.

"How could you ask me that?! That leech Luz was all over you! He almost kissed you! In front of me! Why are you so defenseless! Why can't he just drop-"

"Whoa, Soraru-san! Calm down!" Mafumafu interrupted.

Soraru's breath hitched before looking away, his cheeks dusted with red.

Mafumafu looked at Soraru with a small smile before puffing his cheeks and bursting out with laughter.

"You should- should've seen- your face!" Mafumafu said in between laughs.

Soraru whipped his head and he blushed wildly.

"Shut up! Shut up! I hate you!" Soraru let out, being childish and immature because of his jealousy.

Mafumafu found it cute and after he stopped laughing, he wiped a tear away from his eyes and went to hug Soraru.

"How rare to see Soraru-san like this. I'm happy. Do you like me?" Mafumafu softly said and tightened his hug.

Soraru froze and his eyes went wide. Then he blushed again and hid his face on Mafu's chest, making Mafumafu giggle.

Soraru didn't answer Mafumafu's question.

He didn't need to anyway.