Prologue.
Walking silently on a street where there are no people around, holding a skateboard on his right hand with headphones on his head. He held his head low looking at the ground he then removed his headphone from his ear. A tall guy is leaning against the wall and was passed by by the small guy; he scratched his chest and grinned. The small guy dropped his skateboard and was about to ride it when he heard a familiar voice.
"Mi~sa~ki~" He flinched the minute he heard his name being called playfully. He turned around and saw the silhouette guy who called him. Yata clenched his hand to form into a fist and grimaced at the tall guy. "Don't fucking call my name you traitor monkey!"
"Going home this late, where did you go?"
"It's none of your fucking business"
"But it is." Fushimi leapt into Yata's front and stretched out his slender fingers to touch and lift his chin and whispered to Yata's ears "because you are mine" Yata furrowed brow hearing what he said, he attempted to kick Fushimi but he jumped away from him. "Fuck off bastard! No one owns me! Tsk." He then turned his back on Fushimi and let out a kick movement for his skateboard to move. Fushimi chuckled and mumbled "You look cute even with that angry face, but I won't leave you alone even if you keep rejecting me"
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FanfictionA two shot story. "You're only mine, mine alone. Look at me only" Fushimi Sruhiko who is obsess with Misaki Yata, doesn't want him to look to others only to him. K-Project / K
