Purple - Yata Misaki Love Story

Part 14

I frowned, sitting beside Yata on the grass by the sea and listening to him rant about his old best friend Fushimi Saruhiko. I can't remember him ever not being in Sceptre 4, I would never have guessed that someone like him would ever consider joining Homra.
But I guess anyone would do anything for they're best friend.
"That monkey's definitely gone fucking bonkers." He huffed, turning to me, "Sorry for dumping all this on you."
I shook my head, "It's no biggy, I don't mind. I don't really like Fushimi-san myself, and he definitely doesn't like me."
He hummed, "Well if that jerk does anything to you just tell me and I'll beat his ass for you."
I chuckled, "I could beat him up myself."
Misaki shook his head, "Together then."
"Yeah, together." I smiled, watching him as he plopped down on his back with his hands behind his head, closing his eyes.
"Hey, when do you get out of Sceptre 4's clutches?" He asked, popping one eye open.
"I'm not sure. That's up to Munakata... But... I've been there for almost a year now so it can't be long."
"A year already, huh?" Misaki breathed, "I can't believe times gone so fast."
"Yeah. Even though I'm stuck with the blues, I've never felt happier with you guys. Maybe that's why time goes faster, cause there's never a dull day."
"Well there is a saying for it."
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah. 'Time goes fast when you're having fun'."
I made a sound of acknowledgement, looking back out to the water for a moment, I carefully moved onto my back as well, turning to face Yata ad I picked out little strands of grass.
"When your done with the blues you'll officially join Homra right?"
"The second I'm free... I swear it."